Female Werewolves Novels & Stories

The Werewolves were helpless as the humans had silver cuffs and collars to weaken them further keeping them under their control unable to shift without their permission. Unfortunately, it was so much worse for the females as they were raped repeatedly by the humans who enjoyed their fit beautiful young bodies, they also forced them to mate with normal wolves. Chaining them down so they were helpless and exciting the wolves so they jumped the female the minute they were allowed to. Finally and the worse thing to all the captured female Werewolves they were given to the captured Rogue Werewolves who raped them viciously. .

While the others have not been allowed by Eden to accompany Megan. "Want to eat something in Dasford?" Herol had no other choice. Instead of starving Megan to death, taking her to a residential area foraging would be better. Megan immediately nodded excitedly. She walked to Dasford accompanied by Herol and one Delta member. Considering there's no full moon, Herol is convinced that there won't be a Rogue on the loose tonight. "Is ... all werewolves are men?" Megan asked on the way. "No. If Alpha and Luna have a female offspring, then she has become half Werewolf, although by the time the full moon occurs, the woman will not change shape. Only their instincts are like the senses that will be a

They didn't know she was trying to stop the urge from ripping their throats apart. Delaney notices many other shabbily clad hostages being dragged out of their cells as they make their way into the filthy hallway. She also discovered that the slaves were werewolves, not humans, after inhaling their scent. They were omegas. Omega wolves are the weakest of the wolf species, whose strength is compared to that of a human. The only difference is their super-hearing abilities, sense of smell and a few other things. They strolled aimlessly as if they had been subjected to a series of torments. Their eyes had darkened for a long time, replaced by pessimism and defeat.

Her tone was whimsical but I could still hear a layer of resentment lurking beneath. The only response I could manage was a slow nod of my head. My mind was going too fast to process, thinking that it wasn’t just Eli that was a problem for the werewolves. They clearly still had the same old school view of females which I was going to make sure changed. With Freya telling me that witches powers only pass on to the females, I also started to understand the issue werewolves had with witches. They were powerful females and that wasn’t considered to be acceptable. “You never told me what was for dinner?”

The room became teeth and red spray and the sound of wet things leaving the places they were supposed to stay. At the front doors, a large female werewolf dropped to all fours, blocking the way. Amber eyes. Scars across her muzzle. Her lips peeled back over glistening fangs. The survivors turned and ran straight back into the slaughter. Knives clattered from a bus tub—one newly turned wolf snatched a fistful and snapped them through the air; steel buried in backs, arms, a waitress’s skull. Another beast vaulted the bar, dragging a bartender over the rail, feeding noisily.

one of the seniors, uncle Colton spoke, "we need to be vigilant and careful. You must be protected at all times," "Yes, your life is important and we can't let them get to you," Uncle Ben added "Something isn't adding up," I said to myself while looking at the arrow until something clicked in my mind. The scent! I scented my mate yesterday while fighting the rogues and saw her today at school. Could it be that----No it can't be, Fiorella doesn't look like the type that can hunt werewolves, she is too shy and too timid to actually have a killing bone in her.

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

As they were all werewolves, it was their nature to be dominant and animalistic. They were fighting to take control. As Elsa’s gaze slid sideway for a second, she saw as a group of woman had pinned down a lone wolf and were assaulting her the same way that they were assaulting Maya. The woman underneath them was struggling and snapping at them like an animal but her strength was nothing compared to the group of women that had overpowered her and were now feasting on her body. Elsa’s gaze went back to her new discovery. Her thumb slid down to that hole. She pinched Maya’s clit and then her index finger slid down to that tiny hole. She massaged the tiny pee hole softly.

he explained "You mean, you already looked up for the details?" I asked "Atleast, one of us have to stay in our senses" he taunted "Whatever, give me the details you found out" I told him and he sighed "There are only two female Alpha's of age in the entire werewolf species, there are a few female Alpha's however, they are very young, basically pups" he explained and I waited patiently for him to complete "Out of the two, one is your sister, so you basically don't have a choice" he added

Pains that make you blind to rationality and pains that make you numb. I know that deep down she wishes she can do something about it. She wishes she can go and fight too. She wants to fight and aid the pack. She wants to be of help. Female warriors are practically unheard of in the werewolf world simply because they are always 'protected' first by their fathers and then their mates. They aren't allowed to fight unless it's really necessary and can't be avoided. They are left behind to look after the pups and cry over their mates in worry or mourn them. If their mates die, then they eventually die too, or in worse case scenarios, the rogues that kill their mate might abduct them and turn the