Sexy Werewolves Novels & Stories

I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. Dad nods, his face hard, like he’s reliving every bit of anger he must have felt when he first heard it. "Werewolf women are stronger and a shewolf with a strong bloodlines are rare. To them, she’s nothing but a way to create powerful hunters... hybrids that are not wolves yet they possess their strength." I feel sick. This isn’t just cruelty. This is something darker, something twisted beyond belief.

Trigger Warnings For This Book: This is a dark werewolf romance containing Violence, abuse, rape, betrayal, trouble in paradise, drugs, murder, assault, bondage, and a Reverse harem involving scenarios of b×g, b×b raw sex scenes, and slavery. ********************************* "Oh, fuck, Beta,' she moaned. "Go harder, I've been waiting for this, I can't believe you are my mate." She seductively said, biting her lower lip, holding her two breasts, fingering them, and seemed lost, her eyes kept opening and closing in lust.

Strip. The last time I heard such a word was in Crescida, by one of the Betas of Demilune Pack. I could vividly remember what had happened that day when I was asked to serve the Alphas and Betas that were holding a meeting. As was with male werewolves, it was never difficult for them to lust after a woman since they had a higher sex drive than the women. I could remember the disgust that filled my eyes when I saw them smack the butts of the females from my pack, The Blue Moon Pack. Some of them would lay hold of their breasts as the ladies bent to pour them drinks.

I question, knowing males could really hurt a female as well as themselves pulling out when they’re completely swollen. “You know how when a woman comes their pussy spasms around your cock? Well for werewolves, especially Lycan women, their pussy locks on to the knot and doesn’t let go until the swelling begins to go down, their bodies are more reactive and it feels amazing,” Embry chuckles, making me blush knowing this was common knowledge and something I should have known.

She opened the windows to breathe for the fresh air of the night when her vampire senses smelled a cherry-ish aroma. ‘A scent of carnal release…’ She mused as she leaned outside and silently gazed at the million stars twinkling above. Rozelyn can hear the moans of Vesta from this room. Uninterested, she just ignored it. Well, they are creatures who treat sex as a dessert anyway. For vampires and werewolves, there are only three things that one should be doing every month: drink blood, eat a normal food, and fuck someone. Hemera once stated during the Housewarming Ceremony that some of their companions engage in homosexual sex. But, according to her, the opposite gender is the most beneficial

“It’s not fair but I do need to know the extent of your relationships with these three women. How they started? How long they lasted and how far sexually you got with them?” “I already told you I haven’t done anything sexually with anyone.” He has a clipped tone showing his embarrassment and annoyance with the questions. “I understand that most werewolves start having sex around sixteen or after their first shift and most only wait that long because of the laws of their pack but there are plenty of werewolves that are not players as well. We are very sexual creatures and it’s not at all uncommon, especially for the males, to have had multiple partners before finding their fated mate. How abo

She narrowed her eyes at them. “No,” Heath said firmly. “We don’t find ourselves attracted to dogs or other members of the canine or feline families for that matter. On occasion, in wolf form, werewolves will…” He gave a slight shrug. “Amongst ourselves.” “Like, amongst yourselves,” she gestured to the three men. “Or…” “Just us,” Rhett’s tone was irritated. “Werewolves don’t do casual sex amongst ourselves,” Heath said with more patience, his hand squeezing Rhett’s thigh in a sympathetic encouragement to remain calm. “We only have casual sex outside our species. Amongst ourselves, sex is reserved for mates.”

We didn't have to like each other, anyway. "He's nursing a broken heart. You turned him down, and within twenty-four hours, news about you and the Alpha spread like wildfire. Now that you live with the Alpha, the rumors have gotten more graphic." "Right. Just because two people live together, it does mean that they're having sex." "Many of the people here are werewolves. Sex is a norm for them. They don't see it as a big deal. To them, it's not farfetched if there are rumors about you having sex with the Alpha. It's something that is natural and celebrated."

Ace “Now, I know you boys are all hormone driven teens and the hype after practice or a big game can really make you horny. As werewolves we feel the need to fuck more than humans or many other species. As part Lycan Alphas Dylan and I feel it ten folds what you do...But here’s the kicker…we don’t fuck nonstop and we don’t mate with anyone unwilling, be that through rape of coercion. Do you know what it means to coerce someone?” I say as I pace in front of the room full of teenagers.

Colt must have experimented with his architectural designs here before installing the clear glass ceilings in our bedroom. Luca chuckled and kissed the top of my head as he guided me out of the recreational area, “They are faeries, succubi, vampires, and half-bloods, love. None are purebred she-wolves.” That was confusing. Many of the wolves were clearly mated to some of these females. I could tell just by the way they treated them. I could see a few with mates marks, and nothing seemed too dangerous. How could that be?