Hombre-lobo Novels & Stories

Zeeb asked, ceasing whatever he was drawing. “Hassan has strength, and our little Omega has less strength than the average werewolf, so they should be level in that field. Her opponent doesn’t know that, so perhaps another advantage you’ll have is the element of surprise.” “I want to go for a run,” Lobo suddenly said, fidgety. “I hate staying in this room.” Marcel returned to reading his book. “Patience Lobo. We’ll be out of here soon enough to cheer for our champion.”

He was genuinely confused and wanted to hear Loba's perspective as an outsider. Loba had sensed something unusual about Laura's scent. Only werewolves could emit such a scent, indicating that they had sparred or played together. Unless Laura was a werewolf or Ned's destined partner, there was no explanation for this. Ned's words only confirmed Loba's suspicions that Laura might indeed be his destined partner. This worried Loba deeply for Ned's safety. Werewolves typically sought partners of their own kind, or at least of a beastly species. A human partner would suggest that Ned had not fully integrated into the werewolf clan and could face severe consequences.

He drops to one knee in front of me and bows his head, I look at both Clay and Bellona puzzled by the man's actions. “Please stand, I am…” He stands and stops me mid sentence. “I know who you are, Alpha. I just never realised you had returned” The stranger says before turning to Bellona “Bellona, apologies” Then to Clayton “My apologies, Alpha we have had quite a few attacks lately and it is breeding season for us” “I understand, I am Alpha Clayton Blackridge of Lobo Sombra, and this is my mate Luna Enyo Burnside,” Clayton says, holding out his hand to the other man. My wolf is purring in the way Clay refers to us as his Luna.

When he and Palomas Blancas played chess, he developed a bad habit: every time he was reminded, he knew it was his turn to go. “Looks like that fox youkai has stolen your soul.” The Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos stroked his beard, mocking. "Do you know what form she portrayed Satiro, if he wasn't for your respect, he would have come to the human world to knock her back to her true form?" "Is he that angry?"

Rodolfo smirked and moved closer to him,, " That's only a bond,,,because I died the same way falling in love with a human. And since you are my son,,it's going to repeat itself. Do you think I hated you when I warned you not to fall in love with that human??? I even threatened you but you were hardheaded,, you will only get hurt if you love that human. It may be true she's different, but that doesn't change the fact that she's human." Rodolfo explained and Luther stares at the ground.

(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said. The man hand trembles as he pulled his hand away with an audible gulp. "No, nemmeno io ho così tanto desiderio di morte"( No not even I have that much of a death wish) the man said fear evident in his voice. Isabella wondered who this Leonardo person was and why was he so feared but as she started to put two and two together her heart began racing in her chest as she remembered where she heard that name before.

The room was filled with roars and disgusts once again. "I knew it! That fucking gay is a manwhore!" "So that's why he didn't plan up the whole operation. He was too busy fucking up someone's dick for him to abandon his duties and responsibilities. Gross." "He disgusts me. He's a fucking disgrace to the authority and the White Wolf's Clan!"

he seems annoyed with my words I don't have anything more to say, just to writhe around in his arms fighting for freedom "Oh, we've got a beauty on our hands," he tells his friends as they approach surrounding me "Much more fun," one adds I elbow the guy behind me making him groan and let me go. I stomp on his foot before taking off and running as fast as I can hearing their thundering footsteps behind me. A hand wrapped around the back of my neck, pulling me to a halt, "Aww, I love when they fight," a guy sings sinisterly from behind me.

I heard Alex say, but I was still speechless. How could this have been? When had it happened? I stared at the man in horror. " We tried to kill him but did not succeed. " The agent began " This man has killed his entire family and some of his neighbours. We had to hire hunters to get him. The hunters claim he is an Apex werewolf. A direct turn. Do you know what that means?" they asked Alex, and he shook his head pretending not to know. We couldn't trust humans, especially the government.

“What do you mean? Make your pets shift to their human forms? You have werewolves who serve you?” The man’s laughter rolled over her like a slimy black cloud. “Oh yes. My pets are werewolves but they are mindless robots. You know what a lobotomy is? Well, if you take a werewolf and perform a lobotomy with a silver spike, but you leave the spike inside they are unable to heal the damage and they grow simple-minded and easy to control.”