E621 Gay Wolf Novels & Stories

Turning to Giovanni, Isabella mustered the courage to pose her question once more, her voice trembling with uncertainty. "Giovanni, did I... Did I just have intimate relations with a wild creature, with a wolf, and not a human?" Giovanni's gaze softened as he met Isabella's fearful eyes. After a brief pause, he nodded slowly, acknowledging the truth. "Yes, Isabella. The creature you encountered, the one we shared that intimate connection with, was indeed a werewolf."

Deciding to check the forums, I drag the mouse across the screen until I come across the news forum, with one post making my face light up with a huge grin. "Fire Foot Strikes Again." I read the title of the latest post out loud. The large title to the article catches my attention as a slightly blurry photo of what I knew to be my wolf form takes up half the page. I couldn’t help the chuckle that escapes my lips as I continue to read on.

Seems like neither of the girls were morning people. “Arthur?” I turn to see two rather striking wolves. One male is black, the other Middle Eastern. Both are tall and well built. The black male has amber eyes that you can't look away from, while the Middle Eastern male has a jaw that could literally cut granite. I am very secure in my heterosexuality, but even I had to admit these two males are quite handsome. I think that the younger generation would say that they were perfect for a “thirst trap.” I may not be using that right, I have no idea.

My wolf would feel weird and unsettled every time he was around. The attraction baffled me, too. I never considered him to be my type, but that never stopped me from drooling over the warm and handsome man in front of me. His pretend human scent was a distant inspiration of his actual orange and sage essence, nevertheless still appealing. It was only when he revealed his true scent that I put the pieces together, as my wolf announced my claim on him. Damn, the mate bond! Growing up gay in our world was not easy. Our world too had the same judgments that plagued the human world when it came to homosexuals.

Finally, the last wave consisting of elite werewolves of the Del Kingdom, attacked the city walls as they rode behind Melnyk the Conri, Zafira, and Peter the bulldog. Getting there, the sight of someone on the floor broke the heart of both Melnyk and Zafira, and it was Tyler that had a spear through his heart as he lay lifeless on the floor. Melnyk had grown fond of Tyler because of how close he was to Richard, now in the middle of this hiatus that was going on, Melnyk couldn't help but wonder how Richard would feel and cope with the loss of his beta, Tyler. Melnyk decided to channel his grief toward the humans that stood in front of him. He jumped down from his horse, changing into a gigant

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They both look at the door when Iris and Collins walk in. “What’s wrong?” Sawyer asks, seeing the two people he doesn’t know walking toward them. “Luna?” Huck swallows as Iris almost sits next to him. “Nope, Daniel scents that guy on me and you will be saving his life and mine,” Collins has Iris sit next to Sawyer. “Werewolves are gay too?” Sawyer asks. “Yep, and I can sense it about you,” Collins smiles. “I’m here to ask you two not to kill pack wolves,” Iris dives in tight.

"Enough questions.You have to get ready quickly. My husband hates delay." * * * Blake sat alone with his wolf in his room.He had to do something to stop this ridiculous marriage. He could not even bear the thought of seeing Nina in another man's arms. "I wonder why Nina is so stubborn!" he said out aloud as he drew in his cigarette "why don't you just mark her straight away?" his wolf spoke "I can't do that.You know we have to mate in order for me to mark her." "you don't have to mate,just take her far away"

This news was very rare to be heard of among the White Wolf's Clan. 'Hmm. So even the White Wolf's Clan has its loopholes.' Alexander thought. "There is a gay White Wolf's in their clan?" He finally asked, before he was able to stop himself. He just couldn't stop his curiosity. This "gay" solider really caught his attention and interest. It had been a long time since he last flirted and had numerous affairs. The tragedy changed him in so many ways. He realized he missed his old self, maybe he could loosen up a little and have his little fun with this "gay" White Wolf's.

Roger nodded but didn't take eyes off of her, he could also feel Telly watching her, pushing forward. "Must be some large she wolf" Gabby smirked "hope she is a red head" Roger glared at him for a moment then turned his attention back to the gray wolf in question. The sun was up and he was actually getting a good look at her for the first time, all dark gray not a spec of any other color, definitely could be mistaken for a black wolf, of a night. Even a young alpha wolf he supposed, but he already knew different was a high ranked warrior.