My Substitute Boyfriend Is A Werewolf Novels & Stories

I had no idea, but I would still obey her without a question. “Look at my life. Here, I was busy with my revenge game, but now I ended up finding the most devastating secret of my life. It feels like I am really in a soap opera,” she let out along with a humorless chuckle. “Why?” I asked, wishing for her to keep talking to pour her heart out. “My life was going smoothly until I found out my boyfriend was an asshole, my boss is a werewolf — werewolves are supposed to be fictional, you know! So forgive me if that messes with my head a little,” she huffed, making me suppress my urge to chuckle.

“I am asking if not being able to resist him even though I am really mad at him is a werewolf thing?” She nodded without words. Wow, this werewolf shit was really turning me into something I don’t know. The craziest part of everything was that I wasn’t even a wolf. “I kind of wish my boyfriend was a wolf or something. I want to experience the things you talked about. My aunt already made it all sound so fun and now, I am witnessing you go crazy over a man. I mean two men. It might sound crazy but I really like this new you.”

"Oh... are you saying that it will end in forbidden love if we ever fall in love with each other?" I almost spit the food I just swallowed out of my throat. I glared and said, "Maybe?" I dropped the meal box on my lap and spoke to him with a huff. "First, you're a human and I'm a werewolf, second we worship different gods, I believe in the Moon goddess and you believe in your god. Third, I have a fated mate. In short I have a boyfriend that surely will appear before us at any time." He looked away and sadness appeared on his face. He took a deep breath and drank some wine. "So, you have a boyfriend. Is he also a werewolf?"

he says with a grimace and settles in to keep talking… gossiping, "Anyway, my brother basically hit the jackpot in life, but guess what? He doesn't like it. He's like 'wah, wah, I don't like the way people treat me now, like I'm weak' and I'm like... okay? I wish people treated me like I'm weak, bro, are you kidding? Then he's all like... 'I can't stand to look at you now, you have everything I want' and I'm like... okay? Like, I have nothing new except pressure and complications, I don't even have a job or a partner..." I can just blink and wait for him to continue. Werewolf drama is so interesting "So you don't have a partner... you've never had one?" "No, I've never had anyone," he mutter

“They do. But some werewolves have a remedy to that. They can put up a shield and make sure no one can hear them and the person they are talking to.” “So, you have that power.” With a gentle smile, he blinked. And my dear god, I fell for him. He made me believe in love at first sight. “Then I’d like to accept your help. Could you guide me to the library during the break time?” He paused, like he was trying to study me. “So, you are like the studious type?” “Not really. I am more like a silent lover.” “And library is the place of your preference.” I blinked.

Tan🌗 🏒: yes and I wish I had smuggled you out with me back to my pack. Ro🐺: and what would you do with me? Tan🌗 🏒: kiss you over and over Ro🐺: 😂😂 I really am your first guy huh? Tan🌗 🏒: tell me about the other guys you have been with. Ro🐺: won't that be weird? Tan🌗 🏒: I am genuinely curious and how did you get caught like Caleb earlier? Ro🐺: well I never got involved with werewolf boys, stuck to human boys. They are way more discreet.

She stepped back slightly, feeling the earth beneath her feet as the wolf shrank, revealing not just a man, but someone she knew. It wasn’t just any stranger .it was the man who welcomed her beside her husband in the morning the man whose face she had touched her herself to few hours ago. It was Callum, her husband’s son. Callum stood before her, completely naked, his body strong and lean, a hint of the very power she had just witnessed in his wolf form. He was taller than she had imagined. and the dark, rippling muscles that now glistened under the moonlight only added to the raw, primal energy radiating from him.

That popular trope was the fitting label of their relationship as friends yet not friends. ‘’...I found my mate.’’ I announce to them, and the car remained silent for a moment before Stephanie spoke up. ‘’Really? Congrats, Lena! This is good news!’’ She turns her head to me with a wide grin. ‘’I’ve been wondering how to ask since you’re past eighteen and twenty now.’’ ‘’Congrats, Lena.’’ Logan also offers his congratulations with a small smile. That’s right. These two knew that I am werewolf. To be more accurate, Stephanie is half-werewolf; born to a human and a werewolf, and her mate is Logan, a human boyfriend.

She had felt it now—the predator that lived under the expensive suits and careful manners. "I am Lord Erin Marrock," I said formally. "Second son of the werewolf royal family. Brother to the King. And apparently, father to the most powerful young werewolf born in generations." She sank onto my couch like her legs would not hold her anymore. "The Executioner." So she had heard the stories. Good. "Among other titles, yes." "Oh god." She buried her face in her hands. "What have I gotten myself into?" "You got yourself into this the night you decided to seduce a stranger in at an event"

I spit at him angrily, completely overwhelmed by outrage and hurt. “Don’t play with me, girl,” the werewolf growls lowly, suddenly too close, grabbing me by the waist. “No guys!” Tears of hurt roll down my cheeks. The injustice suffocates me with its claws, not letting me breathe. “I already have a boyfriend,” I say, my voice trembling but firm. “He’s kind and caring, and would never betray me. He deserves to share with me my first kiss, my first warm feelings. And what do you offer me?” I ask painfully, looking into his eyes. “You promise me, ‘Everything will be ours! Just hold on and wait a couple of years, grow up! But don’t be upset! Because in the meantime, I’ll be going after love with