Cheat Werewolf Novels & Stories

I confessed to Maxwell, and he nodded. "If you buy a challenge as a werewolf, they will let another wolf join the fight against him," Maxwell said, and I wondered how he knew so much about the werewolves. "That would be cheating," I said, and he nodded. "Cheating is not a crime, that was why your uncle could kill his brother and take over his pack without an issue, and he wasn't this powerful then. My mother has always told me that cheating was the way wolves got ahead in the wolf community," he said, and I frowned at him.

The bartender looks me up and down, probably seeing the unshed tears in my eyes and then comes back a minute later. “Bad night?” She asks. “What happened? ” “My mate cheated on me.” I look up at the woman as she leans in. She studies me then freezes.”I’m sorry, but a human and a werewolf mate? That’s pretty rare. Did…” she pauses again, “Did you feel it?” “Feel what?” She stares at me for a minute before answering, “When a werewolf cheats on their mate, usually the mate feels pain. Depending on the love between the two, it can be dull or excruciating.”

There was a network glitch for some time, and the page couldn't load on time, but finally, after refreshing the page through gritted teeth, the cure finally stood before me. I began to read it aloud: drain all the blood in the body of the werewolf. Refill the werewolf with the blood of another werewolf mixed with vitamins within the next two minutes; an extra minute brings the werewolf closer to death. It is a fifty-fifty chance. Good luck. What the fuck! The blood of another werewolf?

“Don’t let her fake tears and explanations deceive you.” Conrad nodded and Wendy leaned in for a kiss. I didn’t expect him to kiss her in front of me. But he did, slow and deep. My stomach twisted in agony. It was the same pain I always felt whenever he cheated on me with her. As werewolves, when one partner cheats, the other one is left in pain during the whole process. They knew how much pain it caused me, but they still continued. “Stop!” I screamed when it became too suffocating.

“Winter, if she was pushed off of a cliff, he didn’t kill her. Werewolves can’t die by drowning. It might cause them some discomfort. But they’ll still come out of it alive. Didn’t you hear what Roman told me?” Winter shook her head. “Sorry, I was a little busy distracting myself with clothes. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a closet like that before.” “Me, either,” said Nora, smiling, “but Roman told me that a werewolf could only be killed by a few things. One of their own kind, fire, and silver blessed by a priest.” Winter glared. “It doesn’t matter. It was cruel. He shouldn’t have done something like that.” “It wasn’t Ares.”

I was confused I thought mated wolfs couldn’t cheat like it was against there rules or somthing. “I thought wolves couldn’t cheat?” I asked him. “It’s rare but their are unfaithful wolves out there that will cheat on there goddess given mate or take a mistress.” I felt furious, that was really dixke up I thought, I mean I knew normal humans cheated all the time but somthing about wolves I knew it was actually a forever thing. “I’ll kill you myself if you cheat on me.” I said poking him in his chest. He laughed pulling me into the shower before quickly pushing me to the front of the water.

At my very own residence. I move to the sofa on the opposite side of the large coffee table from him and settle there. It would be better for me to chew off my own foot to get away from him than to be near him. "Well, I guess I'll have to take it on faith that you're telling the truth. During the time that I was there, I had no interactions with any other werewolves.

' Storm had come again with his whisperings in my head. 'Storm, not now,' I said within, but he didn't stop. 'Right from the onset, what you and Lily were doing was cheating on your mates.' He was right in a way. Maybe that was why I didn't feel guilty right now, because as werewolves, if you rejected your mate for another, it was regarded as cheating by everyone because no matter how bad one was, a mate's bond was strong enough to change the person and denying that connection by rejecting your significant other, it would leave the person vulnerable and without love for the rest of their lives as it was rare to find a second chance mate.

Assured of my silence, she continued, arrogantly– or rather, foolishly– raising her voice in a room full of werewolves. “I know you cheated in the previous round and let me warn you, I have my eyes on you. Don’t you even dare think you have a chance here, that spot is mine and you’ll do well to remember that. I don’t take it lightly when cheating nobodies like you try to steal what’s mine.” With a satisfied look, she let go of me.

"Oh, right. You said high-society marriages are just business deals. That keeping a young mistress is normal. "So let's say, for argument's sake, I did cheat. Scott broke our vows first. That would just make me a woman who knows how to play by the rules." I took a step to the side, just enough to dodge Joel's hand reaching for mine. "Besides—" My voice stayed even. "You've all been dying to know who really owns Vespera since the buyout, right?" Joel's head snapped toward me. The cold night air bit at my skin as I met his stare, my voice quiet but detached.