Sexy Werewolf Woman Novels & Stories

~~~ Hayden ~~~ From the stories I have heard, when a werewolf female goes into heat, the sexual longing that takes over her body is something unearthly, the rampant urge that rushes through her veins all the way to her core releasing waves of arousal has the power to strike down her mate, to shake him as an earthquake would, to make him lose his fucking mind and any sense of self command over his own fucking body.

She got all she courage she needed before taking my member into her mouth, licking away the cum that had followed it from the used condom. God, I couldn’t control myself when she pushed my member all the way to her throat until it was very much touching the back of her throat and she can get sick from it. I tried to get her out but she strongly attached her lips to the end, sucking it in and giving it a very treatment. Who had ever thought that a werewolf could be this sexy?

" I start laughing and said; " You known what women phycology is different. I mean you can only talk to them. As a female werewolf, they loved there femininity, yet have been called masculine and intimidating. Being strong and clever is feminine. Being sporty and confident is feminine. They live in an age where people have begun to believe the stereotypes so strongly that they reject the truth of their own eyes and hearts. Female strength is a wonderful thing. If others have insecurity issues about that, that is their problem. Because being whom I was born to become is my pride, my well earned self esteem.I think if you really want to control them you have to manipulate there thoughts. They

She crossed her arms over her bare chest, not trying to cover, but to look intimidating. Nakedness to a werewolf was a very common thing, as was sharing skin. We were sexual creatures and the fact that the female wolves went through heat as soon as they turned into adults didn’t help. No wolf was a virgin, until they wanted desperately to stay so for a mate. And the way this woman stood in front of me, her legs stretched wide apart and the hands she folded under her chest were to push up her well-endowed mounds, making it obvious that she was out to seduce.

And what role did I unknowingly play in this intricate tapestry of secrets and sorcery? The woman took a step closer, her gaze piercing into my soul. “You see, my dear, there is more to you than meets the eye,” she murmured, her voice laced with a mixture of fascination and menace. “You are not just an ordinary traveler. You possess a power, dormant yet potent.” My heart skipped a beat as her words sank in. Alpha werewolf—I remembered the realization from earlier. But the mention of the woman lacing her lipstick with wolfsbane sent a shiver down my spine. I now understood why I had felt weakened and vulnerable in her presence.

But she got the impression that if they could see her it wouldn't have mattered. She found herself looking at a woman on her hands and knees. She was beautiful. Her eyes glowed amber in the night. Her dark hair flowed over her shoulders. On top of her was a large black wolf. He had mounted her and the woman was writhing in ecstasy as the wolf wildly humped against her. Aislinn walked around the pair. She was fascinated. And she was aroused. She watched as the woman moaned and the wolf growled. Beads of sweat formed on the woman's brow. She begged the wolf to fuck her harder. The wolf's eyes glowed that same amber, brilliant and needy as he thrust into her. His claws scratched her sides and s

all the sex I wanted with her till I got tired but there was just something different about this woman that leaves a question hanging off the back of my head. Her elfin face has a pointed chin that has a dimple on it, and her heart-shaped lips resemble a rosebud in the winter. Her eyes are slow and deep, set back in her slim face. Her eyelashes are thick and long and as raven black as the curly black hair on her head. Her skin is pale but whiter on the face as she has to make up on, her lips bearing a dark brown color on them. She looked beautiful, her smell intoxicating. Every woman knew me to be ruthless and I was never merciful in bed with them. I liked to have sex with the

Kyrah gasped, a whimper leaving her lips, "The man, again, I cannot seem to make out his features but I can feel his hatred. He arranged the little girl on the ground. He killed her, I can feel it. Then they both left when they realized the Luna and Linden were onto their scent." There was a pause before Kyrah closed her eyes and reopened them, coming back to the present. She didn't give us much information but at least we knew more about what happened that day. We now knew that the woman had a partner, a man. Kyrah cleared her throat, catching the attention of Silas, Xander, and I once more, "There's not much I can tell you about them. There was nothing distinct that stood out with the man,

Kehlani ventured. The woman paused and gauged Kehlani for a second before saying, "Humans are really oblivious to the fact that there are more creatures roaming around, Infact we have seen a Werewolf with our very own eyes around here during a hunting escapade. I saw with my very own eyes, er? So they very much exist." Kehlani froze, "You saw a Wolf who turns into a human being?" "Yes." The woman nodded. "You think I'm lying? Ask Dean, he had been the one who handled it er?"

she muttered against my chest. "It doesn't matter; werewolves are sexual creatures with a high sexual drive. Now that you've shifted, you'll find yourself horny multiple times a day, and I will be here to pleasure you." As I explained, she covered her face with her hands briefly, making me laugh yet again.