Romance Wolf Books Novels & Stories

Zayn’s POV The wind carried her scent before I ever saw her. It hit me like a slap—a sweet mix of wildflowers and something uniquely hers, sharp and intoxicating, cutting through the forest air. My wolf stirred instantly, growling with a need so necessary it made my chest ache. Mate.

She told him but just that night, as if warning her that things wouldn't be alright the raven came back and sat on the tree outside her window. Angelica watched it for a long while but it didn't fly away. Getting out of her bed she went to the window. She looked outside and watched the darkness that fell over her town. Then she looked up and far away. She saw the cursed castle standing proudly on the hill. People called it the wolf's den because they said anyone who went to the castle never came back. They were eaten by the big hungry wolf living there.

Well, of course, do not return to your fiancé with the smell of a stranger. I wonder how often she walked like yesterday? The wolf inside of me immediately bared his teeth in anger. In general, it promises to be even more fun here than I thought at the very beginning of my arrival in Russia. Once again he drew in her scent and barely restrained the roar of the winner. The smell of night lilies stung into my blood, appealing to my bestial essence and kindling lust, which had been subdued for a while. Yes, it will be an interesting trip.

Her wolf was promoting the thoughts. With her thoughts, Stephanie was having a rough time looking at Noah when he talked. Stephanie's wolf wasn't helping any, either. Her wolf was giving Stephanie visuals of what Noah's penis must look like. Stephanie had to remind the wolf he was human; they cannot let humans know what they are. Her wolf replied, "I am not asking you to become his mate; I am just saying what it would hurt to mate with him at least just once." Stephanie felt irritated, “You are just a horny wolf, I am blocking you.” Stephanie then blocked her wolf from her mind.

“He’s clearly got you on drugs or something.” “That’s ridiculous. I’m completely sober.” “Are you, Camille? I should give you a test or something.” He checked out the other books. More vampire romance? Where were the werewolves? He saw none. “Wrong,” Dire grumbled. Don’t worry. We’ll get her proper books. Maddox browsed more of the vampire books and realized that they all had the same author. Grace Moon. That was an interesting name.

She could easily guess he was an omega in his pack. He roared with bloodshot eyes as she laughed at him. Jackson had run Into a corner as the wolf in front of him was bigger and looked stronger than his. Their colleague was frightened to death and was about to dial the police through the phone on the counter. Lucia gave Jackson a sign and he immediately hit a large frying pan on the girl's head. She fell to the floor. The wolf roared again while he gathered his strength. Without warning, he launched at Lucia, biting hard on her shoulder.

I felt a sudden jolt of attraction. I shifted my gaze to trail her frame. Her wet and tattered shirt clung to her frame like a second skin. Her features were feminine and soft. I was completely captivated. “She’s a wolf,” Kaelen said, sniffing the air. “I can smell it on her, but her essence is practically absent.” “Her wolf is subdued, perhaps the work of the dark witches,” I said. “She seems defenseless but you can never be too sure with wolves from the Blackwood pack.”

It’s a romance book with a half-naked man on the cover, a girl in a skimpy dress, and a wolf in the background titled ‘Taming the Alpha. He smirks as he passes it back to me, “Enjoy your reading, Elyria. I look forward to hearing your thoughts.” Conrad is shaking with the urge to laugh as he stands behind Atlas and Dahlia smacks his arm in annoyance. I scurry away, ready to leave the embarrassment behind. I rush to my bedroom instead of going to the office. I shake my head in frustration. Literally, I could’ve grabbed any other freaking book. Of course, I pick the one that screams sex!

I am so glad you are checking out my other works. I have a small series of 2 books and 1 other standalone. If you enjoy reading these werewolf stories then please go check out these books: The Lycan King's Scarred Mate (book 1) The Alpha's Forbidden Lycan (Book 2) Each book follows a different couple, so you can either read them separately or together in order. Also book 1 has both books if you just want to continue to read without switching.

Any wolf from the Aguilera family would only start physically aging at the ripe age of 435. Roman His eyes dart in every direction. His eyebrows furrow. Disgust sits at the bottom of the Alpha’s stomach as he stares at her. She's a disappointment. She hasn't even transformed. She stands in the middle of the field staring at who would be presumed the humans she was supposed to kill. There were tears in her eyes. The biggest weakness that a wolf could ever show. It slices Roman’s heart in half to feel their connection. She glances in his direction for a split second. And it is here, that staring into her eyes makes Alpha Roman realize that she is the woman the moon goddess intended for him.