Badass Werewolf Art Novels & Stories

The cover was embossed with a symbol that looked like a twisted, enraged claw mark. Nate crossed the room, the ghost sense of Kieran’s touch still tingling on his skin. He stood beside his chair, close enough to feel the warmth coming from him, and peered down at the pages. The script was old, but the images were brutally clear: depictions of wolves, but different. They were monstrously big, their musculature exaggerated and vicious, with four separate, scary sets of fangs in their gaping maws.

"Hey, sweet princess, look at this." She furrowed her eyebrows strangely to look behind the rock, one of them was holding the unconscious Baekhyun and pointed a metal dagger right in the direction of his heart, and the other with an arrow in the direction of Chen's heart as well, as you know that pure silver can kill a werewolf and even burn him alive. Her eyes widened and she tried to remove the arrow, but it stuck to her foot.

“If you’re trying to say something, say it. Stop speaking in riddles and confusing me even more.” “The moon knows no fraud, Alpha,” he murmured, turning back to his canvas. “But men do. And witches… most of all.” He raised his hand, and the paintbrush stopped moving—all fell to the ground. The painting was done now—a wolf kneeling, chains of light around his neck, and a woman reaching for him through the fire while two other dark creatures watched it burn. I stared at it, unable to speak. My throat tightened. “What do you want from me?”

| HAILEY | Xavier’s eyes shifted, ocean blue fading into molten gold. The air around us thickened, alive with wild energy. His wolf had taken control. “Turn around now!” a low, rumbling growl tore from Xavier’s chest. I didn't hesitate. Rolling onto my back, I sank into the mattress, the sheets cool against my overheated skin. My breath hitched as I hooked my hands behind my knees, drawing my legs up and apart, exposing my pussy completely to Xavier’s predatory gaze.

Until he can find a mate, he has to stay next to me or he could get killed. Werewolves are like animals, we think with our bodies first before our senses. We are primitive and very aggressive. Rex is unlike any werewolf I know. He is quiet, smart and never angry. He is the one that can help me right now. I hit his door loudly, knowing he wouldn't be in the meeting. Omegas aren't allowed in meetings. They are treated as less than, not equals.

Several unfinished painting concepts filled the display. One sketch showed the outline of a mountain surrounded by ancient trees beneath a full moon. Another featured two wolves standing along a cliff overlooking their territory. Neither design felt complete. I opened a new blank canvas. Using the earlier sketches as references, I began drawing fresh lines across the screen. The first design focused on a sacred werewolf gathering beneath the full moon, where silver light reflected across a quiet lake. I carefully adjusted the trees surrounding the clearing before changing the position of the moon so the light would fall naturally over the wolves in the sketch.

I can only accept his kisses while closing my eyes while my hands wrapped around his broad shoulders. Alex lays me down on the bed before pulling himself away from me. I couldn't take my eyes off his intense stares as he unbuttoned his shirt one by one and then unbuttoned them, revealing his semi-naked athletic body. I traced the curves of his muscles with my eyes that felt heavy because of my passion. Werewolves are larger and more athletic than humans in general due to their metabolism and physical activity. But as an Alpha Alex's body was more intimidating than any other guy I'd ever met before.

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

Following the man with the spear to a log cabin, located on the central edge of the prairie, Adam quickly saw muscular men, along with a group of women with sharp eyes, constantly moving. looked intently at himself. All of them, giving Adam a kind of familiar feeling. It was clear that this group of people were all werewolves. In normal times, their appearance is no different from that of humans. However, Adam could confirm, these werewolves must be much stronger than him. Anyway, looking at their appearance, they are not weak people.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.