Novel & Cerita Naruto Werewolf Harem Fanfiction

“Tell me, that you’re kidding…” I was in shocked when Zahra information begin to seep inside my mind. She shook her head, and a bittered smile came into her face, “I am sorry, for a thousand years that is the way of the mating ritual for the werewolf pack.” “Oh, if I get captured, I can assure you that I will put a hell of a fight to them.” I said to her with a confident. She let out a sigh. “Dear, they have spells. Sorcerers or witches could help them, never think that any pack doesn’t get any help from another mystic blood.”

His fangs descended, a red haze darkening his vision. “Given your pure-blood, your mating bond goes deeper than the average werewolf bond.” “Get rid of it!” His wolf snarled, he ignored it. “I-I w-will n-n-need both mates to perform the ritual.” Nyssa was shaking now. “Do not play with me, Greymoor. If I find you have deceived me-” “I-I would never, m-my L-Lord,” Nyssa begged. The foul smell of ammonia suddenly stunned Alaric's wolf senses as he heard the trickle running down Nyssa's legs.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, group sex (MMFF), rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised – triggers for heat-induced frenzy, power imbalance, and intense sexual hysteria. CHAPTER ONE Speechless, the Alpha stared in awe as the pack's newest breeding female lay in the center of her small room plunging four fingers between her legs and begging to be bred. Dewy tears in her stunning blue eyes and moisture obvious on her inner thighs, Elowen was sobbing as she pleaded for a release from her desperate need. Next door, Lyra was doing the very same thing, and he and Finn had both bred the she-wolf multip

I don't want him to hurt anymore. ''How dare you read my mind'' she shouts so loud that everyone in the room turns and all attention is on us. ''Bells'' Justin shouts. His voice vibrates into the room and her hands' trembles. The other guy is quietly seated. Almost like he doesn't want to get involved. I didn't come here to fight but a Vamp and a werewolf interaction somehow always leads to a fight. ''Let go of him right now'' His voice is firm. I know who has the pants in this relationship.

" Yes, I am Violetta. And you are?" "Alicia. Future Luna of the Tahitti Clan." My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. If she was a noble woman with a future clan, what was she doing here? "My wolf was created without a mate. I need a royals offspring to rule my clan." She answered my unspoken question. "What's your story, Violetta? Why are you here?" Mary asked. I smiled brightly at them. No, they couldn't know. They weren't my friends. We were competitors no matter how they tried to sugar coat this relationship. Only one of us could survive here. Only one.

Torches flickered, illuminating the path leading to the center of the clearing, where the sacred rituals would take place. As the Alpha of our pack, I, Nate, stood tall, overseeing the preparations with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Tonight, I would accept Eva as my Luna—a decision that had been forced upon me for peace among our werewolf families. Although our union was meant to bring harmony and strengthen our pack, I couldn't help but feel conflicted.

I had gotten too far to leave it to them to fuck up. "What will it take for you to leave?" I hissed lowly, clutching at the skirt of my dress. For the first time in ages, my anger had gotten the best of me. They sensed the lingering hatred and smirked at me once more. Desert Sun was Ciaran's father's pack. A dangerous line and I was toeing it. My last living ally that wasn't fading away by the second. "Meet us in the city after dark. You can find us in the heart of the city, close to the massive statue of the first werewolf king. We will be waiting for your arrival." Amadeus said. I rolled my eyes at them. At the arrogance bleeding from their skin.

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.

The thought alone fuelled my jealous nature. “Dude, she’s my Luna” he yelled as if the louder his voice was the better effect and higher the chances where of his words sinking in. I looked back at him decipherably. He sees Nina as his Luna? How? Yes, she has that caring nature about her but a turned wolf can’t physically have a full breaded wolf bowing to them it just wasn’t in the full born wolf’s nature. “I don’t” I began to make him aware of my confusion in hearing his confession.

Nikjin whipped his head around to see who had interrupted his moment of glory, and his insides burned with rage when he saw that it was his newly married nephew, Danshak. “How dare you?” He whispered angrily, as he slowly regained his footing. “I promise you, Danshak, you will not survive this night.” Nikjin lifted his head and let out a loud howl, and instantly, all the beasts stopped fighting the werewolves and zeroed their attention on Danshak. As soon as their master stopped howling, they ran toward Danshak in a maddening rush, knocking one another down in their haste to get to him.