E621 Gay Wolf Novels & Stories

My wolf was upset. While Carson and I had been kissing on the couch, Eckley had been trying to talk to her. She was saying, 'See this is what talking to the Luna did! Eckley can sense me now! He is trying to talk to me. He is whispering to me, 'Love mate. Protect mate.' Ugh! Gross!'

I coughed in the end as my voice suddenly rose while I stated my facts to him. At the same time, Graham entered the room and looked at us with a stunned expression. The silence stretched in the room was thick with tension, but I wasn’t done with explanations and questions. “I am a silver wolf. You are a black wolf with a crescent moon mark in the middle of your forehead. Madeline is a white wolf. Nolan is a metallic grey wolf with a black crescent moon mark under his right eye. Graham is a golden-brown wolf with a big crescent moon mark on his left shoulder. Do you really think that they will only target Madeline just because she is a white wolf?”

The wolf's eyes are just as piercing, full of arrogance and amusement. Nina chuckles quietly to herself. She's good at this. The wolf's defiant expression mirrors Lucien's perfectly. Above its head, she adds a speech bubble: *"Huh, ignorant little girls, all falling for my handsome appearance? You have no idea I'm actually a monster!"* And then, for the final touch, Nina draws a ridiculous pink bow on the wolf's disheveled hair and outfits it in a three-point swimsuit, a stark contrast to the imposing figure Lucien cuts on stage. The juxtaposition is too much-Nina almost bursts out laughing.

“Elena!?- “It was my wolf”

She says to me and tears rolls off her eyes. I barge out of the room and go to search only my drawers for something. It’s an aphrodisiac that I got a time ago when I couldn’t feel anything. It comes from a long line of wolf history and it is said to make men have sex with woman that weren’t their mates. It makes your wolf lose strength and hence, the only thing a person thinks with will become his drastic mind. I gulp them whole bottle and I head back into the room. When I open the door, I find her on the bed.

"I know we haven’t known each other for long, but there is something about you, and I have to ask. Are you a wolf or a lycan?" Blake looks at me, shocked that I would ask such a question. But before he can respond, I continue. "I'm from the Munnin pack, and I don’t have a wolf or a lycan. When the alpha realized this, my rank was dropped to omega." Blake stares at me in awe, not sure what to say. The weight of my confession hangs in the air between us, filled with unspoken words and emotions. I wait, holding my breath, hoping that this moment of vulnerability won’t change the connection we’ve built.

My wolf ! Noooooo !

Her vile, self-absorbed mate who rejected Lenny in the cruelest of ways. Lenny's mate was a female wolf. A rather popular she-wolf amongst the male wolves in our massive pack. She liked sleeping around and was very giving when it came to her affections. But when she met Lenny, her secret was out. The secret about her being gay and trying to fight the unnatural attraction by sleeping with male after male.

My wolf won’t have this! ^~^