Gay Werewolf Story Novels & Stories

"Last but not least, the omega is the lowest-ranking member of the pack." "Do you understand?" This tender voice pushed me back to my senses. "Yes, I got you!" I interlock my hair behind my ear. “Okay, I am curious about one thing: are all the werewolves of the same kind?" Like, I mean that some vampires are bloodthirsty and feed on humans, and they harm us. "So they are different kinda werewolves present?” I asked while keeping my hands on the table before interlocking with each other. "Look, there are different people in the creatures—be it a vampire or a werewolf, everyone can't be the same way!"

Like he said it wasn’t his story to tell. “I’m not going to stop you from leaving but I am going to say this. Talk to your gran”. “Why would I need to talk to my gran?”. I asked. “Because Leah, it’s her story to tell”. “What?”. A sigh fell from his lips as he ran a hand over his face. “Your mom wasn’t human sweetheart. She too was a werewolf”. My breath caught in my throat. What? No, she, my gran was human, my gramps was human.

He asked him. Justin rolled his head and then responded to the question nonchalantly. "I'm sorry, she came during the incantations, but aside from that, nothing happened.". He clarified to Derek. "I see, but don't you think we should at least tell her the truth?".He turned to me and continued, "Sarah, do you believe in Werewolves?" He paused at the end of that question. "Werewolves? Are you they real?". I asked, finding it hard to believe.

Chris adds to Valerie’s statement. “But we’re family. We shouldn’t lie to each other about these things. These things are obviously important.” I feel a sharp pang inside my heart when I realize that they’ve been hiding the truth from me all my life. “How do you even know if I’m a werewolf anyway?” Valerie clears her throat before answering, “Werewolves usually shift on their seventeenth birthday for the first time…” “Oh. So you’re only telling me this now because my birthday is coming up. You couldn’t have decided to inform me of this earlier?” I raise my voice at the two of them. I feel my heart sink in the pit of my stomach because of the situation I am in.

"I know and he knows that now. Archie and I sat down with him and my mom and we told them that Archie was a werewolf because apparently, that was something the alphas had to do if one of them was human." "Oh, yeah, it's an insurance policy for them if anything were to happen," she tells me and l give her a confused look because did everyone just know about this whole thing and I didn't? Because no one ever told me that at one point or another, I would have to tell my parents that I was dating a wolf.

“We are werewolf hunters, but as a child, we are told of a story about how werewolves are infertile and the protection given to the Owusu clan members against a curse. It is a star-crossed lovers type of romance, and the two main characters needed to find each other. By the way, these two characters are a werewolf and a hunter.” He approaches and I hiss at him, even if I know that he is not intimidated by any type of aggression that I will show to him. “What do you think, Kaiya? The story is talking about people like us, huh?” “I think they have brainwashed you since childhood to instinctively like a she-wolf.” Klevon roars in laughter, so much so that I feel he will destroy the entire libra

Jacob Boris stared dejectedly at his pack members, all gathered in a circle around him. He knew all their individual stories: from the college student who was Bitten by a rabid changeling, to the young 14-year old who found herself in the dead of night among a gang of werewolves. Hs knew all their stories, had to listen to each and every werewolf in his pack tell the story of how they were changed the moment they joined his pack . It was one of his many roles as an Alpha, his many, challenging, tiring roles.

Damon questioned. "The storyline is popular," I argued. I showed Damon the story app where all werewolf genre books, including those with themes of betrayal and rejection, were well-received. Damon sighed and shook his head as if he had already given up arguing with me. "I hope you're not imagining this situation with Alpha Kayden as one of those storylines you read in apps, hoping it will come true," Damon asked, as if he wanted to know if my heart and mind were gullible enough to believe in such stories.

I asked, directly to the point. "Yes, we are. What can you do about it?" The werewolf in the middle replied. I shushed him. "You are a werewolf now. Werewolves do not speak in the first place. All you have to do is nod or shake your head," I mocked. "People will faint if they hear you talk, so do not." I added. "So, you are Steven Rendezcah's older brother." He said that stopped me. He knows Steven. "What do you want? Why are you guys killing people now?" I asked him since he looked like the leader of this group.

At college, meeting Liam and Zain and having Wren… He was just himself. Never again. Never. After this, he was done being anything besides who he wanted to be. After today… He was done. He wasn’t going to wait until the end of break. They were done with this entire country after this day. “Oh, my wolf is coming up. You remember him from the auction, right?” Warrick sounded vaguely interested. Like whatever happened with his wolf was of no concern.