Handsome Werewolf Novels & Stories

My head was hurting a little and it felt like I had a migraine. I looked around and then I saw a figure standing in front of me. He was a tall, muscular man with piercing yellow eyes. He was a werewolf, and his aura was dark and menacing. He was dressed in a pair of tattered jeans and a black leather jacket, and he looked like he hadn't showered in days. He was the epitome of a rogue werewolf, and I knew I was in grave danger.

"Or what?" Brette Grimwald motioned straight toward me. I was startled at how serious he was. I ran into the bathroom to get my stuff and hurried back to class. I know he won’t try to hurt me once he sees I’m not alone. My eyes widen in shock. He was too fast. Brette was standing before me, halting my every move. At that moment I felt quite foolish for trying to elude a Fenrir wolf. They were the most powerful werewolf of all werewolves that's why he was the future alpha of the pack.

But I know even she hates it from the outside, she still had something for her kind. “I apologize, mademoiselle. You are the real werewolf and I believe that you are one of them. Can we continue our deep dark cave journey cause my knee is going to burst out?” I said to calm her down. “Apology accepted, let's go” She really is a good actor. Her cheeks were blushing as she said but she was acting tough to hide her smile. I can’t ignore the fact she looked so beautiful when she blushed. White skin with her red cheeky blush can make any man crazy, even me.

Right now I'm checking him out? I am surprised of myself. I don't usually give attention to human visage. I hardly even check out or flirt with my fellow werewolves - not that I know many, and most of them are my cousins - so, this is so unusal for me. The same thing happened earlier today with the man with the blackest hair. "Ah. Okay. You should go home now. I think I heard wild animals howling somewhere," he says trying to have a peek on my face. I freeze in my position, but I am quick to answer.

‘Rosé’ he called out walking towards me. ‘Stop stay where you are?’ I held up a hand. ‘This doesn’t make any sense’ ‘It would if you just let me explain’ he said with a hurt expression. ‘Explain then’ ‘I will if you just promise to keep an open mind’ ‘Fine’ ‘Promise?’ he said. ‘I promise’ ‘Ok I know it seems crazy but I’m a werewolf’

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.

Because she was the only one who could prevent my elder son from killing my younger son. "Five Million!!", Now it's my turn to be surprised. When I would be lying if I say that I was just surprised in fact, I was shocked as well. I saw my son glaring at me and then his eyes zeroed on his wife. If looks could kill then the person who brought that bitch to this state would have been dead by now. "Five Million!! Oooh! This's too much. This's the highest bid amount for any werewolf which we had sold in the history.", The bidder said. "Five Million one, Five Million two...and sold."

Despite the fact that he was the son of my adversary, I felt a spark when our flesh met. I introduced him after hauling him up, and I heard some voices chanting Devon's name. At the same time, rain began to pour, allowing me to flee the area. Devon's gaze shifted to the opposite side. Devon's eyes was drawn back to me as I reverted to a Werewolf. When he returned his focus to where I was standing, he was perplexed as to how I had vanished. His family came up to him and gave him an anxious embrace. I was hiding behind the bushes and could clearly hear their voices.

Unbeknownst to Kyle, it was just a temporary rule to seal his fate and someone else's. Drew Chen. The muscular, tall and handsome jet black haired and green eyed Werewolf and Witch. Drew smiled and walked towards his cousin Kyle. "It's been long since we saw each other. Why that look?" Drew said pouting his lips. "I know why you are here. What method do you guys want to use now to force me into getting married?" Kyle asked with a deadpan expression.

She watched as his muscles rippled beneath his shirt as he walked, he had gray hair peeking out of his midnight black hair, he was really built and strong even at his age. "You were washed offshore, lying unconsciously on the ground,pale, you seemed dead" he said softly, raking his hair with his hand. "I was surprised to see you attacked me" He chuckled softly as he stared at her, his gray eyes raking her face. "You're a werewolf" Arayah stated sniffing the air deeply, the smell of wet dog stung her nostrils making her cringe. "And you're a Vampire" he stated with a tight smile, Arayah stood guarded as she stared at him, monitoring and counting when he would attack but all he did was take a