E621 Gay Wolf Novels & Stories

I heard Bazaar. I then know what the dark smoke was. It was wolfbane the substance they discovered to kill and weaken a wolf. The wolfsbane was now causing me difficulty breathing. My eyes run water and my vision became blurry still I didn't close my eyes. My eyes remained half-opened until I saw the dark dust that surrounded us slowly disappeared. When it did everyone within the wall was lying on the floor still and scared. It was not easy seeing them since my vision was still a bit blurry, but there was one image I could see clearly, and that was a white large werewolf that appears to be a she-wolf lying on the ground with a knife in its heart, covered in bright red blood. Bazaar walked ov

the wolf rumbled. "Wait, for real?" "Yes, quickly!" Elea climbed onto the massive wolf's back, burying her hands in his thick fur. "Hug me tight. I'm going to run, and I'm not responsible if you fall off," he warned. As they took off, Drex became a blur of power, slicing through the wind and leaping over obstacles with ease. He wasn't just a wolf; he was a Lycan, a magnificent creature of legend. Elea squeezed her eyes shut, clinging to him as they soared through the night.

This was coming together nicely. As I watched his eyes, they seemed to sparkle, more intently than normal. His breathing sped slightly at our close proximity, his lips parted. He took a step towards me, and when I didn’t move away from him or protest, he took another, and then another, until his mouth was mere inches from mine. I couldn’t explain it. But I needed to be close to him. I leaned in to him, pressing my lips against his and wrapping my arms around his neck. My wolf suddenly perked up, and it felt like his did too. In unison, our wolves both spoke one word, a word that had us jumping apart in shock. “Mate.”

Wanted to say something but Amadeus jumped the gun. "That's why your wolf is so fucking large!" He cried out, a massive smile on his face. I shook my head at him with a smile on my lips. Kallik did the same. Zaven raised a brow at the more dense twin. "My wolf isn't larger, it is average size, yours is just small." I countered. Amadeus howled at that as well. Leaned back so far that his head hung over the back of the couch. Nerezza spat out a giggle as well.

Lady Soleil is still inside the female washroom. Fuck! ‘I have an unfavorable feeling about it,’ My wolf said, using his sixth sense. * #TBC

Jane agreed to go with Dani to this meeting thing. “Yeah, Trav is super into this new Men to Men movement. It’s really neat and talks about how us humans need to protect our own, it’s about self-determination and our rights as humans. As you know, there have been rumors about humans and Wolves dating. Can you imagine? They would have monster babies. Yuck. I remember a woman who would try and find them to have sex with her. She said they were better, bigger if you know what I mean.” Dani waggled her eyebrows towards Jane distastefully.

A white man with a wolf-like skin penetrating the vagina of a black woman with a wolf-like penis. “The painting is too small for me to determine if the woman being penetrated is also a werewolf,” Clark said, “but this picture is intriguing. It is bringing fresh thoughts to some old perceptions I had about werewolves, perceptions that they only mated with people of their specie because of the force that bind them together. Some people I know who actually believes in the myth of werewolves never mentioned their sexual pleasure for women."

It was a big wolf, almost the same size as Jay. Jay on the other hand, seemed slightly surprised at the wolf's bravery and strength. He knew who the wolf was, he was all so used to her smell, even though it smelled disgusting at the moment. Tearing his gaze from her in wolf form, he pawed his way to where Gorah was stood. His nude form was simply disgusting no doubt. With his protruding stomach and flabby skin and the black unattractive tattoo of a flaming serpent inscripted unto his upper right breast. With no time to waste, Jason shifted so he was towering Gorah. Now Gorah wasn't in the mood to laugh anymore, he stared wide eyed at June and wondered how she so effortlessly took out Oscar.

Do you feel that,* Fanny said, stopping me dead and flashing images in my mind. Last year I covered a story about a she-wolf who went into heat after finding her mate for the first time while he was having sex outside with someone else. I … may have been nearby and gotten a picture of her instantly submitting to him, pathetic. He was literally inside someone one minute and her the next, just unbelievable. The first girl stood and watched the entire thing, yeah I got a picture of that too. *You’re one to talk! Now shut up and be good or else,* my wolf said, matter of fact.

I suddenly realized that I was actually gazing at a Wolf and not a werewolf. "Stop on her. Rafa yelled, running up to us but failing to get the Wolf off of me. "Get the fuck off her!" The Wolf was the same size as a werewolf, but I couldn't tell because of his darker, savage eyes or lack of humanity. I suddenly realized that one of the Yellowstone Wolves was standing on top of me. My thoughts kept returning to Levi's words: "He went full Wolf, he lost his humanity."