Romance Wolf Books Novels & Stories

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

"I was telling them how you always kept to yourself. How you preferred your own company to anyone else's. It's not a criticism, truly. Some people simply aren't built for closeness." One of the girls, a pale blonde from the Ironfang pack, tilted her head with obvious interest. "Is that why you're wolfless? Some kind of natural isolation?" "No," I said. "It's a genetic condition. It has nothing to do with my personality." "Of course it does," Naya said smoothly, before I could add anything else. "Everyone knows the wolf reflects the person. If you'd ever truly let anyone in, truly opened yourself up the way the rest of us do, who's to say you wouldn't have found yours by now?"

There were so many bookcases inside the room, and it was filled with books which means the Alpha is a reader type. ‘But it's dusty, I wonder if he last read it during his teenage years,’ she mused, walking toward the bookcase, observing the books. Most of the books are just about business, and science quantum. The only fiction books are just some Shakespeare books like Romeo and Juliet, Hamlet…and… Wait, is that twilight over there? ‘He’s reading twilight?’ the Omega muttered as she picked it. Feeling amazed that the Alpha will read something like this, especially knowing that most wolves hate vampires for its history.

I get bows and nods of acknowledgment and respect from every wolf in the room and I return it to gestures as I set mine and Hola's flower bouquet I was going to deliver to her near one of the couches. A male wolf approaches me and extends his hand out. " Alpha my name is David, I'm from the twilight pack. I just wanted to say thank you for holding the retreat this year. I'm sure I can speak for everyone here, especially the newly mated couples that we're all excited to be here. I nod and shake his hand," I'm glad you like it here. This should be a good couple of weeks of fun for everyone. I sight Celeste sitting on one of the couches as we all introduce ourselves and after a while, while org

Kolya’s eyes met mine, wide with wonder, and then he pulled me down into a kiss so deep it stole whatever air I had left. “You’re mine now,” he whispered against my lips. “And I’m yours.” I smiled, feeling warmth bloom deep in my chest. And just like that, I became his luna. His mate. His future. *THE END* To be continued: Wolfbait, Book 5 of the Wolfbane series.

Her hands tore at my jacket, sliding down my chest, nails dragging across skin. “You're impatient,” I said between kisses. “Show me something worth waiting for,” she growled. I spun her around, pressing her back to the tree. My hands slid under her shirt. She gasped, arching into me. I bit her neck gently—enough to tease, not enough to claim. Her claws scratched down my back. “Harder,” she said. I obeyed. She wrapped her legs around my waist. I lifted her easily, kissing down her collarbone, biting the curve of her shoulder. Her scent was intoxicating. Sweat. Moonlight. Wolf.

As if she needed an excuse to want pleasure… Slowly, he prowled toward her, closing the distance between them. She shouldn’t feel ashamed. She was fucking beautiful. He plucked the book from her hands, disarming her. “And what keeps you up at night, Lily Grey?” He leaned in close, his breath a whisper against her ear. “Whose face do you think of as you pleasure yourself? Some valiant Grey Wolf Prince Charming?” Perhaps the clean-cut packmaster she’d danced with all evening. Her eyes flashed to the golden color of her wolf, and she snarled at him. Confirmation enough, as far as he was concerned. The predictability in that

- What are you doing here, crazy," I said angrily. - I needed to look at your face again! - he said taking a few steps forward. As he walked forward I walked two steps backward to get away. What did he think he was doing? - What's this all about? You hate me! And who gave you the right to come into my house? To invade my room? How did you know where I live? - Your smell! Damn it! - he moved a little closer - I need to smell you, to feel the touch of your skin, to hear the sound of your voice again. He spoke as if he had felt all those things before, as if we had known each other long enough to have created those memories. It was strange that I couldn't react in the right way, because the clo

I still don't understand why Hera was stopping me from intervening. "We should go," "No,!" She replied and I found myself nodding. "He's my mate," Ivy suddenly cried out. A resounding growl echoed around the house and before I could blink, a black, large wolf with white furs at the crown of his head walked out of the room. I held on to Hera as the wolf stared down at the both of us. "Fuck off, Liam" Hera yelled. "It's a fucking command, Prince" The wolf turned abruptly and ran off. I almost dropped to the floor because my legs had turned jelly.

“This will let her out. Let her remember what she was meant to be.” I took it. The glass was cold against my palm. “If I drink this, if I let my wolf out, I will not be able to control her.” “Good. You do not need control. You need rage.” I uncorked the vial. The scent hit me. Earth and blood and something wild. Something that called to the broken parts of me. I drank. Fire exploded through my veins. My wolf surged forward. Not submissive. Not weak. She was fury and teeth and claws that had been caged for too long.