Dog Werewolf Muzzle Novels & Stories

The wolf whimpered and looked to the pliers before he ran off, not wanting to see this. "I can manage to keep-" "Some vampires say that but end up trying to keep their mouths tight after the first one goes," she told me. "Let's get you some help. WOLFIE, COME HOLD HIS JAWS OPEN, WILL YOU?" I heard him growling on the other side of the shop. "No way! Lyle will scold me! I don't wanna be a bad dog!" "That's too bad, it would have been a great selfie. Oh well... CROW!" She hollered and a crow few up to her obediently. She snapped her fingers and suddenly he was a naked male. He looked lovingly towards her.

Splinters of wood flew through the air like shrapnel. Ryan stood framed in the doorway, his form silhouetted against the dim light of the corridor. He was no longer the glamoured stranger from the festival. His face was a mask of primal fury, his eyes blazing a molten, pure gold, fangs elongated and gleaming. His scent, usually earthy, was now thick with raw Alpha rage, with the unmistakable scent of his furious wolf.

he shouted, just as a rogue wolf lunged toward me from the side. Without hesitating, Josh leapt into the fray, transforming midair into his wolf form. His fur, a striking blend of dark grays and earthy browns, bristled in the moonlight as he threw himself at the rogue with a snarl. His teeth flashed as he collided with the rogue, knocking it off course and sending it sprawling to the ground. They rolled together in a tangled, snarling mess of fur and claws, but Josh was quicker, more precise. He locked his jaws onto the rogue’s shoulder, holding firm despite the rogue’s desperate thrashing.

They keep clawing, biting, scratching each other until both of them seem to had enough. Both wolves were severely injured, Jay earned a gash behind his ear and over his muzzle down to his nose, hackles were dishevelled, his pearly-white teeth were now the same colour as his gums as well as his paws. The other wolf was not in good shape either, its back and head were completely covered in blood, the white coat was no longer white, instead it was a variation of pink to red, along with its right side of the face and chest. Blood was sprayed everywhere on the snowy ground, chests fluctuated as they hold their gazes at each other.

They knew they were trapped, but their hatred kept them from breaking. I motioned to my guards. “Take the tape off.” The moment the restraints were removed, the one with a shaved head and a deep scar running across his cheek spat on the floor between us. “You’re not getting anything from us!” he snarled. River sighed. “Great, we’re off to a stubborn start.” Mason stepped closer, taking a slow, deliberate breath before his silver eyes settled on the scarred man. “Without that stupid mask, I can finally get a proper whiff of your scent. You’re a werewolf.”

"What do I do now?" "Do what she asks. Go alone." I leaped into the air, graceful as one of the top ballerinas at court, but what came back down was—"A black wolf! A rarity!" I whined at her, unable to voice my thoughts out of my new lupine muzzle. "Oh, right! Let me just—" A wolf dropped down, chestnut fur with a splash of white across her muzzle and chest fur. Her lavender eyes were the same. "Hello? Can you hear me?"

Sameka's wolf shrieked as Luna Miriam's wolf tore through her jaw, ripping off the bottom half as she flipped Sameka's wolf over. Sameka Manigo's light-brown average-size wolf was on the ground now missing its lower jaw. Miriam's massive wolf tossed the jaw onto the side of the square. I watched as Miriam's wolf stood towering over Sameka's wolf. The size difference was mind-blowing. The wolf was breathing but was barely able to stand up. Sameka Manigo's light brown wolf shakily, missing her lower jaw. As Miriam's wolf, a huge black-as-night wolf, started to circle, the injured shaky wolf struggling to stand.

Three rogue wolves rushed towards Alpha Clause and I, and I recognized one as the one Alpha Clause described as Alpha Ross, the Alpha that went rogue. He was a black wolf with a white scar the shape of lightning under his left eyelid. He together with a brown wolf attacked Alpha Clause, leaving me unprotected for the smaller wolf that was ash in color to attack me. They might have thought that I was weak and that was why they had only one small wolf attack me, but I was strong and I would show them. I threw a kick at the wolf's jaw and he reared back, letting out a loud growl both in pain and anger.

Looking back down at the wolf, I was pretty sure they were new. Their fur was a mix of three different colors; a sandy brown, black, and white. The majority of them were a combination of brown and black but the white was sprinkled in very specific spots. Around the ears, muzzle, paws and tail were all white that bled into the black and brown. Their eyes were bright, reflecting that their wolf was in charge. Squatting down, I smiled, looking them in their eyes. “Don’t tell your human side this, but with where the white is on your muzzle, you look like an old man.”

I notice fur starting to appear all over my arms and then the rest of my body and in a moment more, I realize that I have paws and I let out a howl. I look over as I hear 2 other howls join me. In front of me is a large chocolate brown wolf with a white face and muzzle and next to it is a big sand colored wolf. I let out another howl in excitement and then I am joined by the rest of the pack howling as well.