Filthy Rich Werewolves Novels & Stories

he voiced out this time. How are they going to fight four huge werewolves in their tiny builds compared to those creatures? Zane’s heart hammered in his chest. But he didn’t show his tension. “Shit!” Zeev cursed and looked at the opposite side to be ready for any sudden attack. A huge ebony-coated wolf with bloody red eyes graced under the moonlight. Zane almost gasped seeing the rogue. But more than its appearance, the almost glowing dark mark on its leg caught Zane’s eyes.

I twisted it into a bun and then took a step back to admire myself. I saw a woman whom I vaguely recognized as Kim Russell, raised by a single mother in the Cincinnati projects, who worked forty hours a week doing customer service for a shit boss making shit money. Glimpses of Kim Russell looked back at me, but I supposed that I was no longer that woman. I was now an undead Council member, wife to Paul Kinninsky, pack Leader to The Wolf Pack, the only known werewolf pack in the States, bound to Alexis, Elder vampire in exile. I was also the Master to tens of thousands of people—both dead and alive. Oops! Forgot to put on deodorant. Damnit, I cursed as I ran it under my arms trying not to get

“Don't let it run away. This is a werewolf, we must beat it to death. In the town, the head of a wolf as big as this, should at least be exchanged for several hundred gold coins.” Hear the hunter mention the shining gold plates. Instantly, the eyes of the remaining hunters also shone with light. To them, the value of each gold coin was extremely large. After all, they could only earn a few pieces of gold each month at most. Moreover, a year's living expenses did not exceed thirty gold coins. At this time, just kill Adam, they can easily earn a few hundred gold coins. However, if it was divided among four or five of them, each person would get a few dozen gold coins at most. However, that was

My thirst for revenge kept getting stronger. “I heard he own a huge underground lab where he recruits geniuses to develop a cure” one of the ladies revealed to me “To develop a cure? For what?” I asked, tilting my head in confusion “I am not sure but I heard that a serious illness is fighting the werewolves in their packs so they are looking for the cure and will surely pay a fortune for whoever provides them with it” the lady revealed further. At the mention of a fortune being the reward, she knew what to expect. The werewolves’ community are so rich that they would pay huge amount of money to get whatever they wanted.

Then she floors me by knocking my hand on her hip away and taking even more of my cock, her eyelids fluttering like the wings of a bird and her lips forming a silent ‘O’. I wonder if she’s a succubus. That would explain what she’s doing to me and why she oozes so much sex appeal. Tension steals across my entire frame and my body goes tight like a string pulled. I can hear my own heartbeat in my ears and the scent of her arousal consumes me. Werewolves love fucking as much as they love eating. I in particular have never been a gentle man and having to take things so fucking slowly is driving me insane. But I don’t want you to be gentle.

I had already guessed that these mutts weren’t poor like they were in the past when they used to beg in front of us for basic needs of life, but at the same time, I didn’t imagine that they would be this rich now. They even surpass Dad’s wealth, who used to be royal in the past. Fuck! I hated how that bitch ended up one of the most handsome men in the world; not only that, but he was super-duper rich. If these two abilities weren't enough, the fact that he held the highest position in the werewolf world couldn’t be ignored. I was expecting him to take a liking to me because I was much better than that bitch in every way. Unlike her dark and gloomy expression, I had an innocent and beautiful

“Anyway, so yeah, the two are related in the sense we both have the moon as our source, or rather, center of magic. I'll let John explain more about that one, but it all started with certain families who were given that ‘blessing’. As I mentioned earlier, many believe that it was done so by the entity that many call the Moon Goddess. And by many, I mean the vampires, mostly. And some of the werewolves.” “And they say, and by ‘they’, I mean the vampires, that when she made both them and werewolves, she then designated the vampires as the ones she would be directly linked to. And for this reason, a lot of us think that we’re more superior than the werewolves in every sense of the word. It soon

Their dwellings are just below, others are on the side of the stairs to and down the shrine. As they passed by the pack’s houses, every werewolf bowed to them. Well, all of them know about the tragedy that has happened 18 years ago. When Fenris and the others arrived at the shrine earlier, the altar was almost full of flowers. It must have come from his pack. Until they get to the end where the big house is, where Alpha, Beta, Gamma and the Fenris’ family live. Fenris approached his father and mother and rest each of his arms on their shoulder, as he gently caress their back.

She was supposed to be unconscious! The girl's eyes glow a golden hue as she stares at Gee menacingly. She suddenly shifts into her white wolf and starts attacking the other two werewolves, her fangs sinking deep into their flesh. Blood stains the ground as one of the werewolves' limbs' is severed and the other's eyes are clawed. "SHIT!" the other one curses. "What are you standing there for?! Help us sedate the woman!" Gee yells at the vampires. "HOW?"