Handsome Werewolf Novels & Stories

"Untouched. Knows how to cook and clean. Bidding starts at three gold pieces." Shame burned through me, but I kept my face blank. I wouldn't cry. Not here. A few hands went up. Bored faces, calculating eyes. They were looking at me like I was a cow at market. Then someone climbed onto the platform. He was huge, this werewolf. Scars covered his face and arms, twisting his features into something ugly. His breath smelled like rotten meat when he leaned close. "Turn," he growled. I turned, my face hot.

This situation, Adam did not dare to imagine at all. "Brother, you don't have to be afraid, it's me!" Just when Adam didn't know if he should run away or not. A young man, with an angular face, suddenly walked over, used a very friendly look, and greeted him. Although he did not recognize this person's face, Adam's voice was still clearly remembered. This is the gray wolf in the pack of the great white wolf, he is also a werewolf, his name is Smith. “Are you… Smith?”

Damn, she also has to confess that he was handsome with a body of a Greek god, with a physique like a sculpture of perfection. She watched him get dressed, and the view was satisfying; she couldn't look away from him; she couldn't stop staring. Damn, she could ease into starting every morning like this. Watching him get dressed, that is. After the sex marathon they had during the weekend, and waking up at the crack of dawn, he still looks unbelievably tempting. His midnight hair was neatly trimmed, although most werewolf males choose to let it grow, something about being closer to their true form, closer to their wolf. Xavier, on the other side, likes to exude the aura of a wealthy, alluring

His eyes bore into me for a moment, but one thing I noticed was his appearance. He’s too handsome. But not as handsome as Alpha Ace. My mind suddenly barged in. I shook my head, clearing my thoughts away as I attempted to look intimidating as possible. I stood still, daring to look back at him. Judging from his tanned skin, rich healthy raven hair, and eyes as sharp as Alpha Ace, I knew that he was also the same as him. He is a werewolf too. I paused, gulping at the new arrival. I do not know what to do now.

He blushed. I have never in my life seen such hot guys blush so hard. And both of the ones that have, it has been because of me. What is with these Werewolves? “You think I am handsome, Laney?” He chuckled deeply and I shivered. “I mean, I just realized I am a werewolf. But even as a regular girl, there is something magical about all of the men here.” I said with a laugh when I watched him growl. “Calm down, Kylo. Orion, Terrin and yourself are the most handsome. So, there’s that.” He smirked. “But anyway, back to these impossible problems.” I said.

The hand figure might be in his 40s but he was still very handsome, the kind of man that any woman would fall head over heels in love with. "Now I get to see your pretty eyes" The man teased "Hi," I whispered afraid to meet his eyes again. He had the most handsome eyes, it was nothing like Chase's but it still made him look dashing. "And you are?" I frowned, I should be the one asking him since he seemed to be attending to me. It was obvious that he was the pack Doctor. He was a werewolf, I could smell it even from afar, he might be one of the strong ones in his pack, but he was nothing like me who was weak and easy to beat up which was why those rogues attacked me and almost killed me if no

Yes, though it happened six months ago, long before she turned 18, Natalia was sure that the man she met in the woods the other day was her mate. He was this gorgeous male wolf who was tall and strong, with disheveled shoulder-length black hair and a fascinating silver eye. They said he was the Rogue, the living legend among all the werewolves. Two years ago, he defeated several strong packs in the west and became the wealthiest Alpha. A year later, he led his packmates to repel multiple attacks from the most ferocious vampire coven. He even forced the notorious vampire count to sign a peace pact.

It was supposed to be an act of intimidation but much to her annoyance, the werewolf seemed impressed. “How could I not follow a woman as beautiful as you?” the werewolf asked, a hint of a smile playing on his lips, his voice husky. The dirt had been washed clean from his skin, showing off his still-bare chest and torso and all the strong planes that was his handsome face.

His mind wanted to just see what would happen between them but his body just move when he saw the wounded hunter. Seeing the hunter that is pin ain, he also feels something that is pricking his heart. He couldn't just watch her suffering from the attacks of the Rogues. After a few seconds, the three Rogues start attacking him. They joined forces just to harm him but they didn't make a single scratch on his body. As the werewolf who has the highest rank in the pack, they could not win against him. In just three minutes the three Rogues are out of breath. He gave them time to harm him but they just couldn't do it. After all, he is ten times stronger than them.

"Presenting Princess Sapphire Cline and Charles Gordon." "Mate." My wolf Fenris makes himself known. He basically growled out that word. In walks the most amazing looking woman I have ever seen. She has fire-red hair. And finally, it dawned on me he said the princess. O my goodness my mate is the vampire princess.