Gay Werewolf Novels & Stories

Weston smiles crookedly when Millan snorts in fake outraged. “I’m not nesting!” “Whatever you say, Mill.” Weston says before kissing Millan’s forehead gently, and continuing. “But seriously, you know, sometimes, werewolves are born into a gender they don’t feel comfortable in and they decide to change it. Is that how you feel, Mill? Would you feel more comfortable in another secondary gender? You know I love you and nothing is going to change that. The medicine for it is starting to be super advanced and I’m sure Nara would be happy to help.”

They had been givin a bad reputation of being murderous beast, thanks to the humans who told such horrible lies. These werewolves were the descendants of the moon. A better way of explaining it would be that the moon was their own version of God. She was the one who created the werewolf breed herself. She was or is the Moon Goddess. It was said that she gave them a very special gift, the ability to feel or sense who their true mate is. Its called the mate bond which is avery strong feeling that either one would beable to feel when they are close to one another. Like what a soul mate would be for humans. The wolf people had many tribes or packs, as they were called. Each pack would have a mal

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.

WEREWOLF A werewolf or lycanthrope is a mythological or folkloric human with the ability to shapeshift into a wolf or a therianthropic hybrid wolf-like creature, either purposely or after being placed under a curse or affliction. -Wikipedia Werewolf usually lives in packs. The pack will be organized by some wolves that are stronger or have more superior abilities than the others. There will be Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, Hunter, Sentinel, Elder, Scout, Guardian, Omega, and Pup. But, in this story, not all of the wolf rank will be mentioned.

Or maybe I was just to tired. UNKNOWN POV The plan was working like a charm but we did not have much time and this pawn we picked couldn't get the job down right. Or rather it was taking way too long and my boss was not a man of patience and if I fail he will have my head. It was simple really, break the mate bond and weaken their strength. See the moon goddess was not playing fair when she give the Suprema wolf powers to gay mates. See only 0.001% of wolfs are gay, yes I said it. Tell me have you ever seen a male dog let another male dog fuck it in the ass? Jeah I thought so, being a gay wolf is rare now being a bisexual wolf is even more so. It's rare being gay that the few that find out t

As the sun began its descent, casting long shadows across the arena, the werewolves gathered, their eyes filled with a mix of excitement and determination. Mary, Hael, and Kai standing amidst their fellow Gaia clan members, felt a surge of pride and camaraderie. They had trained tirelessly for this moment, honing their skills and mastering the art of shapeshifting and combat. The competition was not merely a test of their physical prowess; it was a celebration of werewolf heritage, a chance to showcase the strength and resilience of their kind.

Heath closed his eyes and imagined what it would be like to stroke his hand down Cameron’s chest, over the tightly packed stomach muscles, to Cameron’s c-ck, to close his fist around it, and for Cameron to arch back into him, groaning in pleasure… He pressed his face into Cameron’s shoulder and suppressed the ache within him ruthlessly. Werewolves were not gay, he told himself. Alphas did not want to f-k other alphas. They found female mates, and f-ked them instead, and when the mating urge rose after they turned eighteen, they f-ked human girls until they found the right she-wolf, because human girls were nothing, didn’t count, didn’t matter…

As I absorbed Freda's answer, a newfound sense of empowerment blossomed within me. Freda's voice softened, filled with compassion. "But it's not just the physical aspect that defines werewolves. They possess a deep bond with their pack, a sense of unity and loyalty that transcends mere friendship. The pack becomes their family, their support system, providing a sanctuary where they can truly be themselves, accepted and understood."

" Honey. Nothing changes okay? We still love you. You're still our baby. You just need to know who you really are. Trust us okay? " " Shayana. Look at mom. Look at me baby. " I look at mom. I can see on her face that it is also hard for her what she's doing. "Mom." "Shayana. Yo..you're not one of us. You are different from us. You're a Gamma." "Ga...ga..gamma? W.. what's that?" Even though it was hard because of too much emotion I was able to speak. "You're a werewolf. Gamma is some kind of werewolf and that's who you are. You already reached the right age where your attributes will be out and visible."

Unfortunately, It's apparent that during my summer vacation, I will live in the very place that has impacted my life more than words could fathom alone. The dream... the reality of what occurred one fateful night many years ago is bound to become a reality again, but there is nothing I can do besides cross my fingers and hope for the best. Hoping that night was really a dream, after all. The night where it all began. The night when I was attacked by a monster... The night I was attacked by a man shifting werewolf. With my legs snuggled against my chest and arms wrapped around them securely, I yawn for a bit then tilt my body closer to the window, wincing at the slight pinch of pain that pull