Native American Romance Fiction Novels & Stories

The Alpha and Luna of The Red Moon Pack had arrived at The Scarred Wolves Pack yesterday, seeking a certain child of their kingdom whom they needed to meet and make atonement, according to the voice of the goddess. Annatoria was lost again as she stared at his fine, kissable lips. She was lost, staring at him. Girl, just accept it!!! You like him and you're so head over heels for him.. Her eyes were blinded by his charm. What was it again? His beauty. . Asher was one fine man, with a nice body structure that a woman can't resist. “Asher….” She said, breaking the silence, grabbing his hand as she moved closer to him, covering the space between them.

I kicked them out mid-orgasm. I’ve been with brunettes too. Some of them were actresses. Everything about them had been fake. Including their orgasms. But Rhiannon? With her green eyes, and blonde hair. I’ve never met anyone like her. I think I’m fucked. And my foolish wolf was not helping. My wolf was playing a highlight reel. Replaying her moan, her kiss, her scream, her face when she cums on a repeat as though it was a goddamned movie.

Even though they had come out of Africa once upon a time, Hyenas were resilient and were one of the first of the shifter community to accept, and actively pursue, mates among humans. That was how Celeste’s clan found their way to Australia. Whilst her Nona was an immigrant, her Father was born here and Celeste’s mother was a human Aboriginal woman. Celeste smiled when she thought of how she would react to Sally. The woman was just so full of love it would spill into any relationship she had. Pity that wasn’t the same for all the Clan. Celeste scowled as Luna exited the Clan house.

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The saliva dripped from his teeth, and his shirt bulged as the moon began to change him. His ears took on another form. They curved backward toward me and flipped outward like a wolf's. His ears listened in as I hid behind a tree. I covered my mouth with my hands that night. My breath betrayed me as the smoke of my foggy breath was sniffled in the air by the inhuman nose on his face. His face was becoming dog-like in nature. The Native American tribes described them as the wolf-people. Pop culture would call them by their real name, werewolf. My grandmother told me about the wolf-people and their love for native women. The native women of Saint Maria were lost to the wolf-people clan.

I see her shoulders relax, and I hear the relief in her voice as she speaks. "Thank you, Roman. I wasn't even sure how to get in contact with a spirit witch to remove this from my neck. Back in the Red Moon pack, no spirit witches were documented on the land, so there was no way for me to contact one before my departure..." she trails off, I assume she's lost in her thoughts. I realize I only know she was sucked into a fake fated mate bond. She must be heartbroken over this guy. I don't even know how long they were together. I suppress the anger and jealousy that continues to run through my veins.

“For now. I need you to do some research. I want you to understand some terms. Like dream walker and spirit walker. I want you to understand the difference.” “Anything else,” asked Ava. Sounding more willing than she did before. “Yes,” stated Willow simply. “I want you to read up some Native American legends. If you have questions, I don’t want you to be afraid to ask.” Then the ghostly image of an elder Native woman was gone. Leaving Ava Miller alone in her room, once more. “I really hope that I’m not losing it,” whispered the twenty-year-old woman.

The bustling Seattle street continued to move around him, oblivious to the earth-shattering shift that had just occurred in his universe. Her scent clung to his senses, wrapping around his lungs and refusing to let go. Beneath the polished exterior of the billionaire CEO, his inner wolf was thrashing wildly against its cage, howling in triumph and snarling in frustration. Mate. Mine. Hunt. Claim. He had finally found her. After decades of terrifying emptiness, the Moon Goddess had granted him a fated mate. But she had bolted. Her large, startled eyes had darted across his face, registering the primal, overwhelming danger he had barely kept leashed. The electric shock of their physical collis

He could be seen in his slouchy posture while slowly picked up all the papers on the ground. Loki almost shocked, and sweat, even had a tinge of guilt, whether she would help him or not. She sighed, and went to the man who picked up all the files. Loki apologized and helped him picked up all the papers while she immediately closed her eyes and apologized again for what happened but after she opened her eyes, and held one of the papers. Loki saw a few letters name of a man "N, A, and O". It is shown, Nao is a listed on the certificate who won a game infamous Dark PVP.

It was a very dangerous path. ********* "Where are we going?" I snapped at Jake as he took me further into the forest. Just a few minutes after I was discharged from the hospital, he came and told me there was a very important place we had to go, and it was almost nightfall. "I am taking you to the person who will help you forget about that wolf girl. He is the most powerful shaman with a lot of connections with ancient magic." He replied, and I shrugged. "I hope it works."