Chiara Bautista Wolf Story Novels & Stories

I’m an alpha, dammit, and if I want to touch her wolf I will. The hair was soft. Soft like spun cotton candy, light and airy. I wanted to bury myself in it but I’m alpha and I’m pretty sure my pack would think I lost my mind. I looked into her eyes, expecting them to match. The did not. They were a brilliant sapphire blue, the brightest, deepest blue I could imagine. The wolf was magnificent. And I had my answer. She was a Shawishi. +++++++++++++++++ TRIGGER WARNING: RAPE

But with how she was struggling to get him off, I didn't know what to think. If she was as powerful as her story described, then she would be able to get him off her with ease. I took a deep breath, closing my eyes to process the situation. I reopened my eyes and looked at them, the wolf licking her face while she cried from how disgusting it was. To get him off, Scarlette would have to hurt him, and she didn't want to. Why didn't she want to? If my memory serves me right, the wolf had a medium ash blond coat, no wolf in the pack had that colour. Another pack came to ours, for mate hunting…

He rolls his eyes and clenches and unclenches his fist. Turning sideways, I catch a couple scurrying after the she-wolf who appears as bewildered as the mother-daughter duo is. The Wolf is sporting simple grey pants with a complementing white shirt and his companion is cladded in a knee-length pencil skirt and a maroon blouse. The wolf’s eyes are almost moist with unshed tears. His companion does not have colour on her face. She timidly looks around, taking everything in. Her eyes stay a second longer on Subhaan. She bows a little before she pins her gaze on her fidgeting hands again.

Even though its body was smaller, it was still bigger than Ciara and Bianca. Ciara tried to calm her wolf down while remembering the training she got so far at the base, but it wasn’t entirely successful. The wolf rebelled and attacked recklessly. Her first attack hit the rogue’s muzzle, but her second blow hit her back. Ciara was thrown backwards and her back hit a tree. She fell with pain that made her vision blurry. As she rolled over and tried to get up, she saw something unexpected. Bianca ran away from there.

Follow a lustful and humourous journey with Jenny as she tries to get her crush's attention. ***************** Chapter 1: Brette Grimwald Brette Grimwald. The finest and most popular student in school. He’s the type of wolf every she-wolf dreams of having. My eyes close, and I secretly sniff him. I was obsessed with the odor his body produces. He has a scent any she-wolves would die to be bathed in, just to have the smell of him. I know I would. I had managed to steal one of his sweaters from his locker. I use it to breathe in his aroma every night and would daydream about him holding me in his muscular arms. Tragically, my mom washed it and got rid of his scent, assuming it was mine. I hate

His wolf would have to wait. Oh God no, she could feel herself responding to him. But no, it wasn't to him, it was to her white wolf, her champion. He was making her cum, he was making her push into him, not Gary. She had to do this to stay alive. She had to stay alive to find her wolf. She had to. She'd do whatever it took. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she felt him pulling her to her side and holding her while they were still tied. She told herself she wasn't going to break. She'd be here when he came for her, when he rescued her.

Lucian leaped up on the mattress and pressed his nose on her hand. He shook his head and grinned. "Would you like me to rub your belly as well?" Peter and Silva returned their gaze. A wolf that would bear his belly to another showed great trust in the other, yet Lucian sniffed her crotch. Ravena smiled and pushed his head away. Silva laughed and switched on the television. Peter watched Lucian and Ravena for another minute, then focused on the door as Lucian rested his head on her lap. "I'm Bruin Stillwater," the red pack leader introduced himself to Jake below.

I have only ever heard stories from my seniors of werewolf's being able to stand on two legs, I thought it was just a myth considering I've been a werewolf hunter for so long, killed hundreds of wolves and has never seen one this big. This must be what they call a hybrid wolf, a wolf much more ruthless than an alpha. During all that was happening I somehow notice that he or it was gorgeous. The kind of beauty that shouldn't belong to something so deadly. And yet, as he turned to look at me, there was no cruelty there. Only concern.

He finally found the person he had waited his whole existence for and was not about to let anything happen to her. With a snarl that ripped from the depths of his soul, he let the wolf rise, bones cracked, muscles stretched, skin rippled as Zodiak surged free, a massive wolf with jet-black fur and burning gold eyes. The pain was nothing compared to the terror slicing through him, the desperate need to reach her, his mate. Nothing, not rain, not darkness, not death itself, would keep him from reaching her. With a powerful leap, Zodiak vaulted over the balcony railing, landing silently in the soaked alley below. Rain sheeted off his thick coat as he sniffed the air, locking onto her scent, van

I look at Nova for a while before we head back, and I get back in my human form and then throw on my clothes. Brianna sighed and said, " See, I told you her wolf is amazing and unique." Carla agrees " I don't think I've ever seen a wolf like her before" Albert smiles and says " I did once when I was a kid but she was a Luna passing through from the south not quiet as beautiful as your Nova more white and less colors but still unique. I thought white wolf's were the most unique for us, but I've seen 3 of them and only two like this." He stops talking and seems to be thinking hard about something. Then he mumbles something about that Luna and walks into the condo.