Jenna Summers Werewolf Book Novels & Stories

I called back, my voice steadier than I felt. This was it. After years of hiding, of being trapped within the confines of our family's remote property, I was about to walk into the wolf's den-literally. Blackmoor Alpha Academy awaited, and I, a male omega masquerading as an alpha, was willingly entering a school filled with the most dominant werewolves in the country.

But at least in her debilitated state she wasn't returning the mating bite he had explained to her. She wanted to dream. She wanted to play with the black wolves. She loved when she was a wolf in her dreams. She and her friends would run in the fields for what seemed like hours and hours. As she drifted off to sleep in her cage in the cold cave, her wolf was free. Jenna thought the dreams were just that, but her wolf knew the truth. Of course Jenna didn't even know her wolf even existed. She thought she was just part of the dream.

But she knew that would only make things worse. She decided to play it cool instead. “I just needed some time to clear my head,” she replied calmly, hoping he would drop it. Alex narrowed his eyes at her, sensing that there was more to it than that. He opened his mouth to say something else, but he was interrupted by Jenna, another wolf in the group. Jenna was a sleek black wolf with green eyes and a friendly smile. She was one of the few wolves who had shown Natalia some kindness and respect since she joined the pack. She was also one of the pack’s healers, and she had a gentle and compassionate nature.

I write my number down on a napken and said that she can call and text at any time day or night. The whole way home, all I can do is smile. Max is still prancing around nonstop so I am hoping he will wear himeself out soon because he is driving me crazy. Once I'm back at the pack house, I go to open the door and come face to face with the most annoying she-Lycan and the least person I wanted to be dealing with right now. Our very own pack slut, Summer. "Ricky! your finally home! I missed you!" She says as she wraps her arms around my neck. I just roll my eyes.

I replied, looking over at him. When I turned back to the doorway we were headed towards, what I saw had my stomach sinking and stopped me in my tracks. Shit! Shit! Shit! Jenna, a she-wolf from our pack and my most recent “mistake” was heading straight for me. This could not be happening already.

Eric continued. She opened her eyes and stared into his. "Yes?" "Who exactly are you, Lauren Sommers?" Lauren swallowed nervously and took several calming breaths. Even if she decided to lie to him, she could guess that he already knew the answer deep down, and he was only waiting for her to confirm it with her own mouth. She looked into his familiar eyes, feeling the trepidation spread in her chest like a virus, and then she opened her mouth. "I'm a werewolf." She confessed.

She gave Zeda an amused but concerned look. “Yeah, I guess.” The truth was, she hadn’t. “How’s your hand now, Drav?” Draven flexed his arm muscle. “Good as new.” Just then, the werewolf girl came back with a thick, brown book with the title written in gold. “This is the book you’re looking for,” she said, handing Zeda the book. Her hands were still shaking. “Yeah, thanks,” Zeda smiled. The girl hurried away. “You’re reading about werewolves?” Rose looked surprised.

Stay safe and happy reading. Her Alpha Savior is about a young she-wolf who lives at home with her parents but her home life is full of torment and abuse. A future Alpha who tries to do right by her and his pack, he does everything g he can to protect her despite the council not letting him do anything major until her 18th birthday. When the council tells them no, his father and himself take matters into their own hands without getting into trouble with the council, what will happen when she is visited by the moon goddess in a dream state, and what does it mean when she shifts into her wolf for the first time at the age of ten instead of sixteen like a normal wolf in her pack.

Mike remarked as his self-assurance dwindled. He rolled his eyes and said, "But since when I started reading books." He went to the antique books and manuscripts corridor after arriving at the library. And began looking for collections of eternal wolves. Yona, meantime, was in the corridor's opposite column. She was researching about werewolves in order to give her novel's readers a glimpse into the true world of werewolves. Yes, I didn't tell you that Yona is a creative fantasy fiction author who works part-time for online novel apps.

That was just luck Anything to protect your ego I started to shift back, turning away from Felix. Once I was done I quickly got dressed before turning back to him. We were both out of breath, our hair looking as if it had been in a hurricane. Before any of us can talk, some of the other wolves reached us. One of them was growling at me, clearly Jenna. She started to shift, me turning my gaze away. “Prude” she growled, walking towards her boyfriend. I swear she was still naked. Slut…