Lesbian Werewolf Novels & Stories

At least he wasn’t expecting me to buy into this so quickly. “Now, to answer your questions. I’m unsure if trans, non-binary, or gender fluid members are in the werewolf community. I know there aren’t any within my pack. As for the sexuality of werewolves, many fall under the LGBQ umbrella.” Hale began calmly answering Sage and River’s questions. “So, the werewolf community is accepting of all that?” River questioned as Sage blinked in awe at the idea of not only a supernatural community but a community accepting of others.

I’m holding myself ramrod stiff. I hear her deep sigh as she moves away. I exhale in relief, but I’m also disappointed. As a Werewolf, I have slept with a fair number of females from my pack. When they’re in heat, it’s almost impossible to refuse them, and the truth is, I have never wanted to refuse any of them.

Lex snapped at me. This wasn’t the time to argue with him or let the guilt he was trying to plaster all over my mind take over me. I needed to be focused but a question lingered in my heart– Was Larisa a witch? Witches were banished many years ago and it’s rare for a werewolf to be a witch but it wasn’t impossible as long as the werewolf gets initiated and invited into a coven by a powerful witch. Larisa couldn’t have been initiated– My thoughts were cut short when I arrived by the tree and found the target lying on the floor, completely knocked out.

"Yes. But I was aware not to tell anyone about it." "But you told her." She gave a firm shake. "I've never told anyone. She sensed me." I was taken aback by that. "She is a witch?" Only a witch can sense another. But she shook her head, and I frowned in confusion. "She's no longer a witch. She chose to be a werewolf." Only then did I realize everything. The Luna came from mixed parents. "She has a beautiful family," I remarked, recalling my days on Red River. The Alpha's family and the people around him seemed to have a nice interaction.

But this would be enough for now. We sat there for ten minutes. Legs touching and arm touching and it was almost like I was feeling tingling in my body. I must be going crazy. No way in hell Leia was my mate. Alpha’s were always mated to someone with either Beta or Alpha blood and Leia was a half blood werewolf. It didn’t matter to me what she was, but the Moon Goddess decides. Not me. Not that it mattered. I wasn’t in love or anything. I just wanted to touch her. To kiss her. Shit, this crush of mine was getting out of hand.

“I'm a werewolf, married to Lycans. I presume that's why you are here, right? To either seek my help or asylum.” “You are right about that, my queen. I came over to seek your help. However, please forgive me for this, but you are mistaken about your species. You indeed have werewolf blood in you, but you are more of a witch. Your witch's power, though dormant, is stronger than your wolf blood.” “What? How dare you slander your queen?!” Chris got up from the sofa, her eyes blazing. “Do you think you can say anything because she let you in, you damned peasant!”

“Go on.” I fold my legs under me on the bed, fingers picking at a loose thread in the blanket. “What is it like… you know… being mated to a werewolf? With you being a Lycan and all?” Nyx’s gaze narrows just a fraction, but she does not call me out on the question. “It is… different,” she says slowly, as though she is weighing each word. “We have different instincts, different strengths. Sometimes, different ways of looking at the world. But the bond does not care about that. The bond is the same.”

Mavin laughed as he sat in his chair. "At least I never let them know about us. Unlike you, who is really showing himself." I replied. "Mavin, are you really showing off about us? It may be dangerous for the both of you if they find your true identity." Mom asked worriedly. "That is why I told you that separating from us is really bad." she added. Our mom does not want us to live on our own. She is scared that we might not be safe and might be in danger. My mom is a human who became a werewolf in the process. My dad made her into one with my mom's consent.

Lucas Lucas Gray could not concentrate on his history class. He had just found his mate. His wolf had sensed her immediately he entered the class and it had leaped for excitement. It was magical. He had been told what it felt like when a wolf finds its mate but experiencing it himself was a whole different matter. His parents were going to be so glad when they heard this, he thought to himself. But there was only one problem. He couldn't smell any wolf on her. Wasn't she a werewolf? Or was she a latent submissive? But he knew that wasn't the case. He would be able to smell her even if she was latent. Also, everything he said seemed to surprise her like she had never heard such terms being us

An Alpha from a different pack commented in a low voice. Although he said it like that, werewolves have strong hearing ability and were able to hear it loud and clear. The silver moon pack's beta, delta, and even the elders frowned. Having a wolf less princess is unacceptable, her existence will only ruin the pack's reputation. On the altar, princess Hana was trembling uncontrollably as everyone was looking at her with different eyes from before. While she was panic stricken, a huge figure of a wolf covered her, she couldn't help but feel safe and guarded.