Sexy Werewolf Books Novels & Stories

CEO's Mistress - A CEO Romance (Completed) Slave to the Alpha - A Werewolf Slave Romance (Completed) Mark of the Alpha King - A Werewolf Rebirth+Revenge Romance (Completed) Alpha's Claimed Mate - A Werewolf Romance (Completed) Mated to the Rogue Lycan - A Dark Werewolf Romance (Completed) Forced Marriage to the Secret Billionaire - A Billionaire Romance (Completed) Series: (Wolfverse Series) Book 1: Omega for the Alpha King Book 2: Forbidden for the Alpha King Book 3: Mated to the Enemy Alpha King (Coming Soon) Book 4: Name to be decided (Coming Soon) Have a Nice Day Lovelies! Love you ❤️ ~S.Y

I love all different kinds of music, so there's a little something for everyone. 4. I write all different kinds of books. If you’re interested, you can find my other books on these platforms: a. GoodNovel: Trio of Mates Series: 4 werewolf books that take on the idea of what would happen if one of the leadership was gay and couldn’t produce an heir. Lots of very graphic smut. (completed) Love in the Time of Quarantine: 4 short stories that look at what happens when you are stuck with someone you didn’t expect during quarantine. Lots of very graphic smut. (ongoing)

From the size and smell of the werewolf, he could tell that it was female, and that angered him the more. “I will make an example of you tonight,” he sneered at the offending werewolf and proceeded to dig his teeth into her skin. He heard Vak screaming, “No!” but he couldn’t care less. Fueled by his rage, he began to rip apart the she-wolf beneath him who was already too weak to even fight back for her life. ********

"Are you afraid of admitting that your wolf lost control?" He snatched her hands off his body and stepped back hard, like her touch had burned him. "Don't do that again." His eyes swept over her once, cold and dismissive. "You're not my type. Not even close. And my wolf is a greedy rascal. He wants a lot more than what you can ever offer." "A lot more sex?" "No, not exactly." "You want me to do those things to you in bed?"

The fire has died out, and he makes himself busy rebuilding it. “Yes. Werewolves who are fated mates are able to communicate with each other telepathically once they have sealed the bond.” My eyebrows shoot up my forehead. “How do you… how do they seal the bond?” He has finished building the fire, and I extend my hands toward it. I’m astonished and embarrassed by how much the Altairain society doesn’t know about Werewolves. Aldrich takes my hand, his thumb tracing circles on my palm. Looking me in the eye, he presses a wet, open-mouthed kiss to the base of my thumb, sending delicious shivers down my spine.

#transmigration #captivity #BDSM #pack #powerplay #degradation #Alpha #werewolves #submission #gangbang #fantasy Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** You had just finished the last page of “Taken by the Pack,” and your heart was racing with excitement. You could feel your pussy getting wetter as you recalled how the Heroine had taken on all of the werewolves. Sighing dreamily, you lay back on your couch, your body tingling from arousal as you imagined being under the dominating presence of the Alpha. It was only a few days ago that you’d discovered the book in a quaint, dusty bookstore tucked away in a corner of town. The old woman behind the counter had

Of Trent and the other wolf, there was no sign. Did they still follow? Had Roderick's pets caught them? As twilight gave way to night, she trembled as she wondered how long they had until the vampire himself found them. I don't want to think about Roderick. Not when escape finally seemed a possibility. She focused instead on the man carrying her. While he didn't inspire the same kind of tingle Darren and Trent had, she still felt something, a little shock more along the lines of that she'd experienced with David. It was totally weird. In the past, her boyfriends had never given her electric shocks when they touched. Could the odd sensation have to do with their wolf status? A weird kind of p

Consume. The first scream came before he even realized he had moved. A servant ran past, wide-eyed, screaming. Alvar swiped without thinking, claws raking the man’s chest, shredding the fabric of his uniform, tearing flesh, leaving blood dripping in streams. The wolf roared in triumph, urgent, wild, hungry. ‘Yes. Yes. Yes. Taste the fear. Smell the blood. Feel the power. Let me out.’

I whispered, biting my lip hard In my head they were all there. The huge werewolf with his thick fur and that fat, swelling knot at the base of his cock, the pale vampire with ice-cold skin and fangs that would prick my neck while he fucked me. The massive green orc built like a tank, cock like a fucking club, the incubus with ridges all over his dick and precum that makes you lose your mind, and lastly(but not the least) the tall, sleek alien with those slick, writhing cock shaped tentacles. I added another finger, stretching myself, imagining all of them using me all at once. My hips bucked off the bed. I was so fucking wet the sheets were ruined.

Katie Clyde furrowed her eyebrows, she knew werewolves usually have mates that they are bonded to, she have read novels and watched movies about it. She hesitated before asking "who is your second chance mate?" Pascal looked at Katie Clyde fondly, before opening his mouth to respond.