Lesbian Wolf Novels & Stories

I spoke the moment they all were done introducing themselves, directing my question to all of them. “We need to know if you have found your mate?” One of them answered. “And the kind of wolf she is, is she special? What rank is she? Is she fit to be your Luna?” “In conclusion, we hope she isn’t an abomination. White wolves and silver wolves are known as abominations. Because with there creation, destruction is bound to follow.”

The wolf inside her hummed, coiling with satisfaction, sensing the depth of the moment The pack remained quiet but attentive, their presence a silent affirmation. Selene knelt briefly, feeling their warmth, their trust, their loyalty, and she realized just how much she had become a part of this family not merely as Damien’s mate, but as a leader, protector, and guardian of the pack. Every elder, every younger wolf, even the pups, radiated a quiet acceptance that filled her with a sense of belonging she had never known.

“Okay, but I’ve never seen an omega with venom like that. It must be the type of wolf species she is. Nothing in here matches the information I could find from our sample.” “So you’re saying my girlfriend’s a mutant wolf?” Rex chuckled, but there was nothing funny about this. “No, Maverick. She’s a different species. Like a white wolf.” “She’s a white omega. Those are rare, right?” Rex nodded. “A pure white wolf is rare. So who is she?” “O— You don’t need to know that.” “After all I’ve done for you! You can’t trust me enough to tell me who you’re going out with?” Rex growled.

Not accept it. I forcefully opened the door into his supposed soon to be matrimonial room and saw my brother and my supposed Luna all tangled up in bed, moaning like their life depended on it, I was enraged, I growled and pounced on them, I was in agony, I could feel my wolf cry out loud inside me, he must have felt it too now that we are both seeing it play in front of us. I removed my brother from the bed first with full force, when they didn't seem to acknowledge my presence.

I yearned to reach our endpoint and escape the persistent stares. Some of the female wolves were giving me unpleasant looks, sizing me up with their arms crossed. Fortunately, Damon seemed oblivious to their scrutiny, as he was leading the way. I couldn't help but wonder if those she-wolves had a history with him; perhaps they had been involved with Damon before, and they preferred their king to remain single.

Even now I won’t say whether it was me screaming or my she-wolf. - Let yourself go. - The seer whispered, running her hand along my back from head to waist. “The lake will not give answers until you accept yourself. She said as I turned to face her. And as soon as she found out that I was looking at her ... - Who are you, Luna? - I'm a wolf. I answered almost in a whisper, closing my eyes.

Nudity to wolves should have been second nature. It was strange to her to see wolves from a different pack. It had been many years since she had, the packs isolation was a paradise after the horrors of the world they had witnessed. It was easy to tell that they were from a metropolitan pack, still stuck in the modern ways, with their hair cut short and bare cheeks. They held no allegiance to the Moon, followed no religion.

The Delta of the Dark Moon pack—the man who had pushed me past screaming and into silence just days ago. My wolf, Lisa, was a furnace of obsession. She, who typically spat venom at the entire male population and loathed my previous lovers, now ceaselessly nudged me toward the enemy. She was consumed by flashes of that night—the furious pleasure, the forbidden positions, the sheer, primal heat.

“We, beast wolves, are stronger, taller, stronger and larger wolves and we don't belong to packs like you werewolves do. I was walking around Thane's pack and I discovered Angus, that great warrior was there…” “Hmm…” I let out. “We are purely lycans.” He stuttered. A bit fearfully, I interrupted the beast wolf, turning my face at him. “You mean Angus is really a great warrior like you said?” “Don't you know him?” He reverted, sounding clearer in the audibilility of his voice. “Who doesn't know Alpha Angus of the Leak Horse pack? He is mated to the unknown future Luna and he has a very close and unending connection with the Moon Goddess.”

Xandros cast Kane aside like a broken doll, his body crumpling to the ground. The sight of Kane’s lifeless form ignited something deep within Thorfinn. His body trembled, a burning sensation spreading from his core. A guttural roar escaped his mouth as he felt his werewolf ability surge to the surface. His eyes locked onto Xandros, and he charged forward with a fierce determination. The creature sneered, its eyes flashing with amusement. "You think you can defeat me?" it taunted, its voice dripping with contempt. Thane didn't respond. He was beyond words. His only focus was on destroying the creature that had killed his friend.