Sexy Female Wolf Novels & Stories

“You shouldn’t be out here alone.” Her laugh was bitter and broken. “Alone’s safer.” The words tore through me, sharper than any rogue’s claws. I stopped moving, giving her space even though every instinct screamed at me to close the distance. Then the wind shifted again, carrying her scent in full force, and it was like I’d been struck by lightning. My wolf surged forward, snarling. She’s hurt. I took a closer look. There were deep bruises on her arms, largely visible even beneath her sleeves. Her whole body seems swollen, as if she’d taken a blow all over. Rage roared in my chest, nearly drowning out my wolf’s possessive growl.

Then what is she running from and why is she running into my territory? Bordered by thick, green trees, the inferior wolves know better than to wonder into my territory on any day, talk less of a little past midnight. The wolves that have transgressed in the past had their heads on a spike displayed as a warning to others who dare to make the same mistakes. Yet, a weak girl lunges herself into the den of death as if she has a death wish. I am in the center of the woods and all directions lead to the spot I stand so I wait for her to run to me. The nearer she gets, the stronger her smell becomes, arousing a strange sensation inside of me. A sensation I haven’t felt for in years.

But the rage blocked out the words and everything I saw was red. I lifted my claw again and this time I was ready to strike, when suddenly a force slammed into me from the side. I was thrown off, rolling across the ground before I caught myself, rising instantly, ready to attack again. A growl tore from my throat. But this time the person I was facing was not Selunara but was another wolf with dark fur that shimmers under the moon, with his golden sweet eyes that left me mesmerize. Without asking I know who this wolf was for, because his scent and his familiar warmth came to me.

The moment I had longed for since the day I turned eighteen myself. “It is, and you are just as beautiful in wolf form as you are as a human. I wish you could have seen yourself,” I replied. She cocked her head, and then asked me to tell her what I saw. “Your fur is very black, and your eyes become shiny silver. You have one red ear, but the rest of you is dark black. For a female wolf, you are bigger than most. Are you sure you don’t have Alpha blood in you?” I asked.

I banged in the wall in an attempt to dodge his attacks of claws trying to scratch my body. And soon he started to strike me, a huge growl was heard from behind. As soon I saw another wolf in the room, my eyes were stuck at the wolf eyes, it was beautiful, sparkling sapphire-colored and it has a beautiful soft white fur. Noticing her eyes, I quickly glanced at the place where Debra was lying down. I was right, she had shifted and the other wolf in the room was her, my very first time to see her in her wolf. She was beautiful even in her wolf form.

They were well dressed but not uncomfortably so. The werewolf was much taller than any she-wolf Chloe had ever seen. Chloe was instantly reminded of the tales of Amazonian warriors who were regarded for their beauty, strength and combat abilities. There was nothing but muscle on this female and yet she was beautiful with her eyes and thick long hair the same colour black of espresso coffee. Bronze skin peeked out from under the black uniform she was wearing that hugged her trim figure like a second skin. Chloe could tell this she-wolf was not to be messed with and yet her luscious lips were tilted into a friendly smile that even the coldest of hearts couldn’t resist. It took a few moments to

There she falls on the ground with her new appearance and her spirit wolf having a white wolf form. When Amaia was awake, she can’t feel any emotions except the full wanting of Revenge. The memory she already has as it flashes the terrible moments of her night. She was feeling different. Her white-haired color becomes black, her bluish eyes change to hazelnut color. She already has a void emotion. And when she saw a huge wolf form beside her there she gritted her teeth full of anger seeing their kind. She knows it is her wolf, and she has no plans to keep her. Her kind was one of the reasons and she doesn’t want to embrace her fully, making her spirit-wolf give a Rejection to become one. “Le

She looked pitiful, and for some reason, Turstin felt drawn toward her. Turstin felt the way she stared back at him lifeless on the floor making him want to protect her and shield her from any further danger. The feeling was uncanny, it made him think his wolf was going crazy with the way he kept whimpering as he stared at her. She couldn't be his mate; He was sure about that. Humans could never be the mate of a werewolf, especially the mate of an Alpha so the feelings that wanted to start igniting in his heart were irrelevant and it made him question if his wolf was going mad.

Her wolf form was sleek and beautiful, even in its exhaustion. "You're through it, Ana," I whispered, relief flooding my voice. "You did it." As Anastasia's transformation completed, Julia and I stepped back slightly, allowing her space to adjust to her new form. We watched in awe as the final remnants of her human features melded into the sleek, powerful form of her wolf. Her fur was a stunning blend of silver and gray, catching the light in a way that made it shimmer. Her eyes, now a piercing blue, retained the same spark of determination and intelligence.

The wolf, who had been busy chewing up Gavin, spat out his shoe and growled menacingly, followed by jumping on me. I sidestepped, but the wolf managed to push me down with its left paw. I let out a loud cry of pain when I felt it sink its teeth into my shoulder, but before any damage could be done, the wolf immediately retracted its teeth, taking a step back away from me, its green eyes staring at me as if staring right through my soul. From the corner of my eye, I saw Taylor throw a silver bomb at the wolf, who immediately growled out in pain, shifting into a very naked and muscular man, Alpha Alexander Pierce, my biggest enemy!