Best Wolf Shifter Romance Books Novels & Stories

Not too many people tell Reba Mackenzie no—with me being the primary exception, it seems. I know what to expect when we make it into my aunt and uncle’s house. I’ve put the pieces of the puzzle together by now. But I’m still not completely prepared for it. Bright drops of red blood dot the porch. In the dim light, it’s hard to see, but I can smell them trailing off down the road, into the woods behind the house. Their land. Their home. When you’re a wolf shifter, it don’t matter. Humans will come onto your own territory and make you wish you’d never met your wolf.

I shook my head at him. “I swear you are somehow related to Tanner. I just know it. You guys are two of a kind.” I am thankful for my Beta and Gamma. I really don’t tell them enough. We finished our food and undressed to shift. Mika laid down next to Shadow who is Kai’s wolf. He is charcoal gray in color, he is impressive in size, and I know I can count on him if something happens. We shut our eyes and attempt to sleep.

Afterward, I laid beside him, our naked bodies warming each other, my sexual hungers satisfied. In the dying light, I stared at his undeniably handsome face. Truly, he was a charming young man. And a powerful one too. Soon, I would become Luna of the Shadow Pack, mated to Alpha Axel, a powerful, yet ruthless man. Alpha Axel was known in the Underworld as one who never lost a battle. When he was conscious, no ordinary wolf dared to provoke him, look at him for long, or be within striking range of him. Mated to him, no one would dare to hurt me or cause me pain anymore.

Stony silence from my wolf. At least the simmering tension in the area gave me the confidence I'd find a fellow criminal with some knowledge. Towns have a bad feeling when they are filled with bad people. Exactly as expected there was a crippled ex-Shadowlander. I had watched enough of those discipline sessions as a child to know the familiar crooked bend of the shin. Shifter healing could only do so much. The Alphas had perfected the technique for injuring you enough to be cowed but able to work a field or mine.

She was certain he had to be a large wolf, and he must be a lot more ferocious looking than that stupid Rider. Finding it odd that she was thinking about which wolf was the most handsome, Everly shook her head to clear it and then returned her attention to her book. She was almost three-fourths of the way through the book now, and she still hadn’t found anything, but she thought that the book might be getting to a part that included something useful because it was talking about wolf shifters interacting with humans and how it was important for wolf shifters to keep their abilities secret from those who were not able to shift into wolves.

I don’t want to hurt him, of course I don’t. But with this new spanner he’s thrown in the works, fuck knows what’s going to happen. My wolf retreated a little. She wasn’t trying to burst free anymore, but she was still making her mood known. She was not happy, not at all. “We’ll go for a run, I promise.” She growled. I knew what it meant. I’d better, or she’d force my hand. She hadn’t been this pissed off in a long time, and she’d never wanted to force me to shift this badly either.

But instead of old stories from my grandmother’s life, the pages were scrawled with strange symbols and sketches—shorthand in her handwriting explaining the purpose of different runes and sigils. Flipping through the pages, there were sketches of wolves, and the last page that she’d written in had a detailed rendition of a nightmarish wolf-beast that made my blood run cold at the sight of it, it’s eyes smudged over with charcoal in the shape of a protective rune. My heart raced when I realized what I was holding. This was no ordinary journal, it was a spell book.

“I’m sorry, Esme. I didn’t know.” “But you bit me.” “Because I loved you and wanted to make you my mate, not because I thought you were going to turn into a wolf. I was as shocked as you were.” “So you thought I was a human? How can a human mate with a wolf shifter?” She instinctively felt my secret. I wasn’t ready for the witch talk as well. She was having a hard enough time even though she asked excellent, on-point questions. “A human-shifter bond has been completed, but their offspring can not shift. They will only be carriers of the trait.”

Mom, Dad she called out slowly to them moving close in their direction. By the time she found them they had already transformed into werewolves it's wasn't easy, controlling them as wolves, to make them go under the basement, she tried all she could but failed then she said to them, "I don't care how aggressive you are towards me, you know you can't hurt me because I am also a young wolf, just like you are a werewolf from one pack, I can control you, as been a young she-wolf, I will do anything to make sure you don't cause any harm to others."

He had seen the muscles working in her neck, tight and corded as she fought the wolf. She had been quiet since then, after offering an apology. Her head lolled against the window. He figured that she was waiting to speak until they were alone. He had never really been scared of her before but now, well, he finally understood what it meant to love a shifter. Willow seemed to be in a daze as she walked up the paved path to the front door. Rashida's scent filled her senses until she was drunk on it. She couldn't fight the call, try as she might. It had hit her so strongly that she almost shifted in the café. She should've had her guard up, but she was too freaked out from reading about Garin's