Novel & Cerita Erotica Werewolf

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s

The black pup that had been thrown aside lay barely breathing. Chloe, tears streaming down her face, crawled over and scooped him up. “Your… pup?” Kaeren stepped in front of me, his voice low but sharp. “Yes, my pup! Only a Golden Lycan could give birth to this pup, while you are nothing but a lowly Omega Black Werewolf!” “Lowly Omega? And you’ve been pretending to be a Golden Lycan for so long you actually believe it?” I asked.

I asked carefully. “They're an old lycanthropic legend that speaks of the Goddess endowing a woman as the leader of the species,” Loreta said. "A woman with a heart of gold and a warrior's soul. A woman capable of bringing order and affection to the herds. It is said she has powers we don't know about, that she can see auras, talk to spirits, and overpower any Alpha." I raised my eyebrows and looked at Alessandro. “What Loreta says is true,” said Alessandro. “I felt it last night; the call your she-wolf made was so strong that the wolves nearby couldn't refuse it.”

She said as she bowed in apology. “Humph.” I said as I turned my back to her. “That is too be expected,” I replied. “No one comes close to my intellect after all.” “Would you mind imparting your wisdom into me by telling me what you found interesting?” She asked “I am a very gracious individual so of course I can do this much.” I replied. “Thank you alpha.” She said with another bow. “Not a problem.” I replied. “Basically, I have known Alpha Tristan as an extremely rudeless werewolf. He has always been the kind of person to kill first and ask questions later.” I began.

resumed the young woman, watching her watch. "You've been sleeping for exactly thirty three hours." Taken aback, Skylar just stared at her, wondering who she could be, even though her voice sounded familiar. She sat down next to Skylar and held out her hand. "I'm lyra, I'm 20 years old" Skylar shook the young woman's hand and replied, "Skylar, 19." The young woman chuckled. "There's no need to introduce yourself, everyone here knows you. You're the wolf who dared dating with Asher, the son of the terrible lycan king." ironically, she burst out laughing.

It just breaks my heart to see her like this. "Well, I am a Lycan, Chris and Nate are also Lycans as well. We are like you, but a little bigger.You, my little mate are what is called a werewolf shifter. To my knowledge, you are what we believe to be the very last of your kind." I hook my finger under her chin so I can look into her eyes, and slowlybrought my lips to hers. She gasped as soon as our lips touched with an explosion of sparks between us.

Wolfgang's aura changed, his eyes turned dark yellow, and his voice became low and scary: "Get out. I won't repeat it." The werewolf on the ground felt the imposing presence of Wolfgang, making him retreat a step, his face revealing a mix of fear and confusion. He looked towards Wolfgang, his mouth curling into a snarl as he tapped his claws on the ground and transformed into a human, quickly running away into the distance. Wolfgang breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to return home, but he heard the werewolf shout: "Watch out for your girlfriend. I have nothing to do with you, but if I'm in a bad mood, I might just eat her for a good meal."

He huffed and walked past. Do these women have any shame at all? She was trying to get his attention even after how rudely he treated her the last time, he had literally treated her like some trash, yet she was trying again. Well, a few more half naked ladies tried to lure him as he walked out, but he paid no attention to them. There were things that he craved for, but sex was not on that list. Werewolves usually have a very high libido, not just their desire for sex but other things like food as well, their enhanced senses of course came with a prize.

I don't reply, just look down, not knowing what to do. "I'm talking to you weirdo." She says pulling me up from my chair, from her scent I can tell that she's a werewolf. "P-Please l-let g-go-" "Why should I freak? Get out of here, no one wants you around." I see Eric and the rest glare up at her but I just shake my head, silently telling them to leave it. They look reluctant but still watch what's happening. "Leave her alone Emma. Theo won't like you bothering her-"

She understood it was not the time to speak. He ran a finger down her nightgown and divided it in half. She gasped. Having his claws out added to the pleasure. It was the most erotic thing she’d imagine a werewolf could do during sex. His fingers caressed her exposed skin and cupped her breast. A moan escaped her lips and the other hand joined in massaging her nipples. ‘Lick me.’ She thought and after a few seconds, he drew a nipple into his wet mouth Marina couldn’t stop from raising her hips.