Imprinting Wolves Novels & Stories

I had fought against my instincts for too long, denying the undeniable connection that had drawn us together. Please… don’t hurt her…. I begged my wolf, hoping he would be able to keep her safe from me. As the moon bathed inside our hotel bedroom, casting its ethereal glow on us, I slowly started to surrender myself to my inner wolf. My breath came in shallow pants as I allowed my wolf to emerge, fusing with my human form for as far as I could take it. I felt my vision become much clearer and more detailed, and my sense of smell became much harder, making me able to pick up Reese’s scent almost immediately. And finally, I felt my canines grow, ready to do what all wolves would do once they h

He moaned when she bit him, and she did the same when he squeezed her breast. They kissed each other until they ran out of air and their eyes shone yellow. Both could feel their wolves connected with each other, in perfect harmony and love. Karim pulled her closer to her, and penetrated her slowly. The fear came, the fear that she would feel disgusted as with that man. But Lincoln had never touched it there. "He’s not him. That monster would never be so kind. You have Karim now, your real alpha." - her wolf whispered in her mind.

she said casually like we've worked together before and while adjusting her scope. I rolled my eyes and crept toward the decrepit barn nestled in the shadows. It reeked of fur and rot. My fingers closed around a vial of wolfsbane, and I hurled it through the cracked wood slats. A sharp, guttural howl erupted from within. Bingo. I drew my twin silver daggers, heart hammering. The first werewolf lunged through the door, still in partial human form, slow, disoriented. I ducked its swing and drove a blade into its ribs.

My eyes widened as she practically shrieked with excitement, “You saw our real daddy?” My throat tightened. Max was always too astute for his age, and even without ever having seen Andrei personally, his wolf must have recognized the scent. Pups could sometimes be even more attuned to it at that age—it was an ancient biological failsafe put in place to ensure that pups knew which pack they belonged to and what rank they were.

Angus kissed her lips. "This is more effective," Angus said respectfully. "Miss, those wolves won't harm you anymore." Emilia drank a whole glass of water. "You better be telling the truth." In fact, when he had Emilia touch that mother wolf, the whole pack had gotten used to her scent. Wolves had their own mechanisms for spreading scents between them. Even without Emilia doing those later things, the wolves would still be loyal to her. Unfortunately, Emilia didn't know that. She was too naive.

37 I instinctively clutched my chest, feeling a surge of emotion that I knew was due to the mating bond. Alpha Knight's black wolf stood tall and proud, snarling at the beast in front. He briefly glanced at me, and for a moment, my heart raced as if he was making sure I was unharmed. Chance also did the same, nodding to reassure me before turning back to the beast, which was slightly dazed. Both wolves are undeniably intimidating but I knew just how powerful Taowu was, enough to mutilate and slaughter wolves no matter the size. Apparently with the odds against us, I knew that it was impossible to fight our way through. We can only run and hope for the best.

Instead, they raised their head as he approached and began purring as the beta wolf nuzzled him. Nexus lowered his body to the ground, lying down with his feet in front of him. Ollie immediately curled up against his chest before flipping over and biting at his fur, trying to play. But instead of playing, Nexus immediately began grooming him, scenting his son. The little cheetah began purring even louder as his father bonded with him, his wolf imprinting with the little cheetah, and claiming it as his son. Felix curled up on the ground, his head held high while he purred, loving every moment of this very special moment between father and son.

He buries his face in my neck and inhales deeply. Cerberus hasn’t given me back control yet as she basks in the feeling of being in her mate's arms. He removes his face from my neck, and I rest my forehead on his, looking deep into his glowing eyes. It is time I imprint on all of their wolves, not just Samson. I feel the beginning of the bond form and my heart flutters. The intensity of the sparks I feel when we make contact increases. His eyes widen and his mouth drops open at the completion of the imprint. Now his wolf will always know where I am and feel the emotions Cerberus gives off.

"For God’s sake. Are you insane? How could you address them in such a manner? “It is more similar to falling in love. Werewolves go insane when they receive imprints. Additionally, I don't like taking half measures, therefore I'm all in. I added that you had imprinted themselves on me. Triplets in one! A pack of werewolves will honour their imprint mate.” "And just what does that mean?" "I want to be near you, and I want you to be mine." “Unfortunately, I'm not interested. Let me be clear: This child is the reason I have a relationship with you. No sentiments will exist for the remainder,” Edith insisted.

I've got to get it back somehow, even if it means stepping out of this room and fighting someone. "You know I can't keep you here forever right?" She asked, coming to sit beside me. I nodded. She had told me earlier about why she was always around me since she became a Delta. It was because her wolf had taken a liking to me and imprinted on me. Anytime a wolf imprinted on someone, it's often because of a strong instinct to protect that person, even with their lives. Mated wolves cannot imprint on anyone since they have mates. Unmated wolves however, are at a higher tendency and the imprinting is only carried out by their inner wolves. If Cara were to find her mate any moment, the imprinted b