Sexy Warewolf Novels & Stories

I was more interested in the sisters and their conversation. “So, come on, Gigi, spill.” Heidi elbowed her sister. “You were so mysterious about this Adam guy before you came home. I’m dying to know what the deal is.” Gigi groaned. “He’s such a fuckboy! But my Goddess, that dick. He knows what he’s doing. He’s like a drug. I didn’t know humans could fuck so good!” “Have you ever even been with a werewolf?” Paige raised her eyebrows. “How do you know which one is better?”

Her long blond hair was wild all over her and some stray strands stuck to her face in sweaty patches. The werewolf started to circle around her, slow purposely strolls. It's huge black eyes was staring down at her as it moved around, assessing her. It looked like it was performing some kind of ritual. The werewolf was huge with black brown fur and from the light coming from the moon behind it, it looked menacing. It's eyes were deep and dark and a scar ran from it's eyebrow to the corner of its eyes.

"Unlike normal werewolves, we royalty, aka true blood wolves, don't mate the typical way you guys do. We have a choice that average werewolves don't have." "That's cool!" I interrupted him, and he glared at me in a scary way. I made a mental note to never do that ever again since he didn't seem to appreciate my attitude. Then he continued. "It is anything but cool. Although we have the choice, we don't have much of a choice. It's all about rank and power, and that's how it all started. Selena and I were engaged before we even knew about it. Selene's father, Lord Eeyore, is one of the strongest werewolves around. His wealth and connections are equal to my father, the alpha king. Which made hi

Chapter 50 In the depths of a shadowy forest, where the sun's rays rarely dared to penetrate, a sinister ritual was brewing. The Supreme Werewolf God Destroyers, a sect of ruthless power-hungry werewolves, had captured two of the most powerful alpheno werewolves in existence - Mary Jane of the Moonstone clan and Alfred of the Silver Paw clan. Their goal was to absorb the alpheno's immense chakra and the power of their supreme god, Fen, to become an unstoppable force.

Politics to suck others' blood for their satisfaction, their greed. I came to know it later but at least I and satisfied I got to know about my parent's illegal way to achieve whatever they want. "Also, once Dad had told that werewolves have something important to vampires, what was that????...mnnnnn...yes, a something like potion or drink... Yea., a potion. I am damn sure they are after the potion. Only if I know what is their next move, I would go for their end." A girl who only had a baby face turned into a tough she-wolf.

He was in a royal blue robe today and his silver hair fell like water falls on his back while his golden eyes held serenity, giving him the most perfect look. As she gawked at him, she suddenly groaned and immediately looked away when she felt what she had been feeling since a while ago. She was wet, all wet, seriously wet that she felt really scared and embarrassed even if no one knows that she was dripping but when when she recalled what she had learnt while reading some time ago, she gasped. " Werewolves can smell anything, including the arousal of a mate."

The lad's body was ablaze from the moment of contact making him whimper with need as he desperately attempted to appeal to the stronger more forceful werewolf to take his virtue and lay claim to his untouched womb if only to bring him the relief that eluded him thus far since coming of age to go into heat. Rick's wolf could feel the sweet sensation of palpable fear radiate off him in waves and delighted in it. The sheer force of his dominance and the need to lay claim to the untouched womb of the interloper who had dared to venture into HIS woods without permission filled him like never before as he let out a low snarl and bit at the flesh of the whimpering Maddox's neck pinning him as he sl

My hands are covered in white wolf fur, claw marks flickering. I look at Jarek, panicked, but he's unfazed—his pupils slit, glowing blood-red. He presses his nose to my nape, inhaling deeply, a guttural, beastly snarl rolling from his throat. "MINE." Not Jarek's voice—his wolf's, primal, possessive. He thrusts hard, forcing his way inside me. "You. Are. Mine." This time, it's him, but the wild edge remains. His fingers pinch my nipple, hips slamming, fully penetrating me—

He was the most powerful Alpha in the werewolf kingdom, feared and respected by all. He was so scary that, despite being the most handsome being alive, as the rumors said, no woman wanted to become his breeder despite him searching for years and offering huge money. He was simply a terror that no one should mess with and as cruel as fate was, I had just gotten sold to him. Soon, I arrived at Alpha Xavier's pack house and I couldn't help but he awed at how huge and beautiful the place was. But despite this, I couldn't bring myself to admire the place as I was too scared of what might come next.

“Werewolves tend to prefer regional locations. Small, isolated populations where their pack behaviour is less obvious, assumed to just be another small-town oddity. Diversity historically originates from cities and spreads outwards. Werewolves, therefore, are slower to accept diversity within their packs.” Aislen twisted on his lap in order to flick him a look of pure seduction. She wriggled against his c-ck in a way that left no doubt that she knew precisely what she was doing each time she squirmed on his lap, and that each action had been done with deliberation. “You are ridiculously sexy when you talk like that, daddy.” He laughed with warmth, from his stomach, delighted by her. “And you