Gay Werewolf Story Novels & Stories

he rumbled a laugh. “Do you even know how to be serious?” I rolled my eyes. “How do we fix us? How did this happen?” He paused his chewing. “Honestly, Prissy Pants, I don’t know. I’ve never heard of this happening before in werewolf history.” I began to panic. “I don’t think I can live another day in this sex craved body,” I yelped. “There are so many naked photos of women on your bedroom wall that every time I look at them, the thing in your pants gets out of hand.”

“The village chief's son knew the secret. The man was a werewolf in disguise. He made a cunning plan. He asked the man to give up meat for the rest of his life or risk revealing his secret.” The intrigue of this story captivated me. “At first the man thought it was a joke. He didn’t realize there were dark currents at play.” The old woman took a deep breath and looked away. “It was the first time I heard the story in such detail. They spent two years creating their tributes. The werewolf was dying for lack of meat.” She painted the scene of the decisive day. “On the day of judgment, the chief's daughter gave a ring and the man a bracelet. The werewolf, sticking to his oath, won the contest a

Alex says, bouncing on the guest bed. “Right. Story.” I sit down, realizing I have, like, zero kid books. “What story?” “Mommy tells me about the brave little wolf who saved everyone.” I almost choke. “The wolf?” “He was small but brave, and he saved his family from the bad guys. And he had golden eyes like us.” Lora’s been telling him werewolf stories. Prepping him, but not scaring him. I end up making up something about a young wolf who finds his strength not in fighting, but in protecting those he loves.

The drama that was playing on the stage was about the little boy who , a special born who killed his mother, the Luna of the pack. " I hope we are following." Ruckus said, eyeing Derek. He smiled. It was obvious Derek was getting uncomfortable. " The story is about a young special born wolf who took the life of his own mother. " " That's strange." Alpha of the blood river pack said. " Quite sad. The boy mus be a curse to the pack." Ruckus giggled. " I bet he is. Someone like that gas to be a monster that will keep killing without stopping. " He eyed Derek.

A WEREWOLF'S PRINT written by 131subin -xx- AUTHOR'S NOTES: This story is an A/O verse within a werewolf trope whereas humans have two genders: main or primary gender is the male/female, and the sub-gender or secondary gender is the alpha/omega (A/O). If you are not familiar with omegaverse, I suggest you look it up before you proceed on reading the story as the sub-gender traits might confuse you. The sub-gender plays vital roles and implications on all major characters in this book. (If you are familiar with omegaverse, you can skip this part and proceed with prologue.)

Bushes, trees and plants surrounding them with an open path filled with dried leaves where Lyra and the chauffeur drove on. Unlike humans, werewolves loved to live in dense forests. After all, they were still part animals. As he drove, she noticed the scenery getting less dense. It was like they were getting to the city. She could see houses surrounded with minimal trees. Tarred roads. It seemed like she was entering the Crescent Pack, the one she had just left. “Woah...” she muttered breathlessly. The high buildings and modern life was a shock to her. She never thought her pack would ever get this civilized. Well, at least not in her time.

She is too precious for him when he has been having a hard time recently but it was only Chloie who managed to comfort him amongst his six previous nannies. He also asked me if Karen is my girlfriend but I confessed to him half of the truth about the recent incident that happens to her. Telling him about Karen turning into a werewolf after getting my bite is highly confidential. I still don't know the origin of his pack. So, it is better to be safe than sorry. The next morning, my wolf was forced to wake up when someone kept knocking on the door. As soon as I open the door, sleepiness was cut off in a blink of an eye when I just realized the ones knocking on the door is none other than Karen

I asked, out of breath. “Yes. Your grandpa was married to one,” his eyes looked so sad. “What? You mean to tell me grandma was a werewolf?” “Yes. She ran away from her home after she was arranged to marry some asshole Alpha King. But she couldn’t because he was very abusive. I met her while I was out fishing one night. She was naked and hurt and didn't want me to call the police or take her to the hospital,” he explained. “I took her to this very cabin and nursed her back to health. It surprised me when her wounds disappeared within days, and she kept calling me her mate,” he smiled. “It wasn't before long she told me what she truly was, but I didn't care. I loved her from the moment I met h

She staggered backwards in fear, her eyes and mouth wide open as she tried to make sense of the scene. "Mum, Dad..." She called out and tried to make her way over to them but was immediately pulled back by Kristen, whose grip was insanely tight and hard on her, nothing like the hold of a lover and her heart dropped as suspicion clouded her mind. "Did you do this?" Gaytor's smile widened, and he walked over to Alpha Reid's chair at the table and occupied it. "I always knew this chair was comfortable." "You bastard! How dare you!? How dare you!? This is treachery, you can and will be beheaded for this!" He stared at her with a stoic look on his face before he burst out into laughter. "Do you k

Her right ear flicks as though bothered by something, though there are no flies or anything else that might have disturbed her. I hesitate for a moment before letting out a quiet, “oh,” and then kneeling so that I am on the same level as Lumi. “Lumi, I am Gwen and I do not know how this werewolf thing works, but I accept you as my other half, my wolf. I want to merge with you, so we can save our mate… or mates, I suppose, if Jay’s wolf has a name, too.”