Novel & Cerita Sexy Werewolf Books

"Yes! Unfortunately, Leo got his wish. I am pregnant with his pup..." "Um... Sera! I don't know how to explain it, but your scent is totally different!" "What do you mean, different? It's Lucas's, so I didn't expect my scent to change to the same scent as it did when I was pregnant to Dominic and Caleb..." "As I said, I can't really explain it. There is a werewolf, there is a vampire-werewolf, then there is a mix of what smells like Alpha blood with Vampire power." "No... It can't be! Not this soon..." I see the color drain from Seraphina's face.

She pushed out and into his thrusts and pushed her shoulder s back harder into the wall, increasing the tension on her clamped nipple. She seemed hardly able to breathe, but she didn’t fight it. Instead, she held on for dear life, her senses filled with the sound, the smell, the feel of their mutal arousal. Her eyes burned, but she kept them locked on his, hungry, needing more. Even if he couldn’t read her thoughts, he’d see it in her eyes—she wanted more. She wanted him. His wolf, Fenri, surged forward to claim what was his. Moments like this made Eamon grateful his wolf was dominant, it was not unheard of for a vampire's hunger to accidentally kill a mate before claiming.

It only made me kiss her harder. I tilted my head, deepening the kiss, sucking on her bottom lip before sliding my tongue back into her mouth. She responded instinctively, her hands fisting in my shirt like she couldn’t decide whether to push me away or pull me closer. I could smell her arousal. It was sweet, heady, and soaking through her panties. My wolf was clawing at the surface, urging me to rip her clothes off and sink my teeth into her neck right here. I wanted to mark her so badly my gums ached.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, group sex (MMF), and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised—triggers for size difference, intense power play, and heat-induced frenzy. CHAPTER ONE "I fucking need it," Selene was begging as she flailed around on the floor, touching herself intimately. "I fucking need a cock now," she demanded. She looked crazed with lust as her eyes devoured the two wolves, licking her lips as she continued to paw roughly at her own flesh. In fact, just moments before, she had spread her thighs wide open to give them a show as she jammed several fingers up inside herself and mewled with

Was someone trying to tell me something? I picked up the opened book and studied the page. It was written by a woman in Australia who claimed to have been in contact with a pack of werewolves who’d allowed her to study them. I remembered how a good deal of it had sounded so farfetched that I’d closed the book with disdain. Now, after having dealt with and dissected one of those vile creatures, I re-read the pages with more interest and a far more opened mind. After leaning against my desk and reading a few more pages, I decided to pick up the rest of the mess that was caused by Max and my little sex tryst and then take the book upstairs with me. I was craving a sandwich and a glass of wi

"You've to be careful, my lady. Please always remember your position. You're the Luna of the pack and Damien is your man," I felt torn and heartbroken. I nodded my head knowing she was right. *** I yawned softly after completing two novels, a werewolf, and an urban story. The Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir by rare gem writes and The Alpha's Revenge by Mystic writes. They are available in Goodnovel and Meganovel. I can't have enough of them. I stood up from the chair, stretched my arms widely, and returned the books to the shelf. "Look who we have here," I looked up as I heard his cold and familiar voice.

A third voice joined the women, “You guys are proper insane you know. You can’t really be this shallow that your only wish is to be used by your mate.” “Ow shut up Fenna. You are just jealous because you ended up with some low-omega wolf that spends his time with his nose buried in a book. I doubt you will get any hot sex from him.” The third voice snorted, “Whatever you say, Deborah. I am sure I would rather have some low-ranked nerd than a mate who will hit me if I speak my mind.”

“The town doctors and chemists are werewolves. There’s a list of girls that they make available who are on the pill or have an implant of some type… We're meant to ask, to be sure she's taking it, before we bare-back.” “How predatory,” Aislen wrinkled her nose in disapproval. “They give you a list of victims. F-k these ones, it’s safer.” “For f-k sake, Aislen,” Rhett scowled. “You don’t understand. Werewolves have a high sex drive. Alphas more than others. Once we reach mating age, we go a bit… nuts with it. The system helps keep mistakes to a minimal.” “But they happen.”

Maybe she could ask Zoran if she could spend a couple of hours here every day. Walking down the isles, she noticed all kinds of books. Some on witchcraft, others on vampires, elves, unicorns, dragons.. everything she’s ever read a fantasy book about, there was plenty of information on it. Just as she was going back to the first floor to wait on Zoran, she saw it. The werewolf section. She couldn’t control herself. She had already glanced at all the other books but those. Slowly, she made her way over, looking at all the titles and covers. Finally, she found what she was looking for. Reaching up, her fingertips grazed the spine as a hand grabbed her wrist.

Dannie picked up another joint from her room and went to the library. Among the ancient books was one of the largest collections of werewolf history in the world. If there was anything on Balric or the black book it was there. She gathered a variety of titles that looked promising and lit the joint. Taking a hit, Dannie opened the first book. Inside was mostly what she already knew.