Sexy Male Werewolf Novels & Stories

Not for the first time, I wished same-sex mateships weren't so rare among werewolves. It's not that I've ever hated men, hell, it's pretty hard to ignore how incredibly hot most werewolf guys are, with their incredible abs and thickly muscled bodies, huge in every way.. but some of them are just complete monsters, in the other sense of the word, especially out here.

My tone is soft and seductive, hoping he would get my meaning. He smirks at my joyous smile and slips off his shorts in one swift motion. I listen to the cracking of his bones and watch him shift into a huge werewolf. His fur is a shadowy dark gray color, so smooth it is almost smokey, silver blue. I am mesmerized by his wolf; he is absolutely stunning and definitely an Alpha male. I thought he said he was just a warrior? Normal warriors aren’t usually the coloring of an Alpha.

he demands and I happily comply. I have never had a dick this big until I was with Brandon. I kept my sexuality on the down-low because of the stigma of leadership being gay, but that doesn’t mean that I haven’t had plenty of sex with human guys. I’d just never experienced sex with a werewolf until Brandon. Because of our werewolf make-up, our equipment is naturally larger and thicker than a human’s. But because Brandon is a Beta, his is even more so.

CHAPTER 32 LINK WARNING! EXTREMELY SPECIFIC AND DEFINED AS HELL !!!! SEXUAL !!!! CONTENT !!! HANDLE YOUR OWN EMOTIONS AND REACTIONS. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HEAVY (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE! Werewolves are sex-driven maniacs, every chance that they get, they would take it and have sex with their mates. Especially those who have an Alpha’s blood running through their veins.

I asked, directly to the point. "Yes, we are. What can you do about it?" The werewolf in the middle replied. I shushed him. "You are a werewolf now. Werewolves do not speak in the first place. All you have to do is nod or shake your head," I mocked. "People will faint if they hear you talk, so do not." I added. "So, you are Steven Rendezcah's older brother." He said that stopped me. He knows Steven. "What do you want? Why are you guys killing people now?" I asked him since he looked like the leader of this group.

As I walked by the third tent, I heard the unmistakable sound of lovemaking. “You’re so wet,” one voice said. “I want to taste you.” It was a male voice. “Me first,” a female voice said. “I want your rock hard cock in my mouth.” They were talking really dirty. I was always a little embarrassed by brazen sex like this, but for most of the werewolf community, sex is very normal. Most wolves are very open-minded about sex, and they don’t try it or cover it up. “I need you now. Bend over back. I wanna fuck you from the behind.”

She felt pity to those who were at the bottom; then she remembered she was the bottom, and chuckled to herself. “Are all werewolves that sexually active?” she curiously asked. “It differs from werewolf to werewolf. It depends really on their internal desires. Being a werewolf is not only about the ability to transform, it’s also about amplifying one’s proclivities.” Selene appreciated his intellect. It was like having a walking book as a friend. “What’s your desires?” she asked. She saw the man tensed up on the question. “I mean, if you don’t mind me asking,” she added.

Andrews. I put my glasses on to look closer. I ask them; "Okay. We already know that have ever was in that tomb, killed a lot of people." "Not that part, Dr. Andrews. This section over here." I enlarge the image to look at it closely. My jaw drops as I see it. I ask the team; "Is that a-" "It is a werewolf! We have discovered the first actual evidence of the existence of a werewolf." I step back and say;

That would mean we were on the same page about it being a meaningless, scientific exercise that couldn’t possibly indicate real interest on either of our parts. Had Colin slept with men, though? I realized I’d never asked and he’d never said anything about it one way or the other. I’d assumed he probably had, casually at least. Because with werewolves, that assumption was a good bet. Werewolves, especially alphas, tended to stick their dicks wherever it seemed like it might feel good. They had less of a firm sexuality and more of a firm commitment to having sex. Even werewolves who identified as totally straight wouldn’t necessarily pass up a good time with someone who didn’t fit their usual

Akari saw the prince’s head coming toward her and was suddenly froze as a bird with a cobra coming at it. Except this was no cobra—not by a long shot. This was a large, handsome—and she don’t want to admit it but it's true anyways —sexy as fuck Werewolf male, bending his head toward hers, intending to kiss her. And Akari was doing absolutely nothing to stop it from happening.