Sexy Werewolves Novels & Stories

I was talking in a hushed voice, while Asteria didn´t care. "Zane, stop talking like that... our hearing is enhanced, and he will hear you perfectly whispering or talking regularly..." she said, and the driver chuckled and nodded, looking at me over the rearview mirror. "And not really, for the werewolf culture, there are certain normal things that are not normal in other cultures. One of them is that we are pretty open about sex. It is not something you can hide, when after mating our scents are mingled together..." she said, and I looked at her. I had no idea they could smell it.

The witches flopped back onto the ground, tired and wheezing. The oldest one—a woman so wrinkled she looked like a skeleton—spoke up, her voice rough as gravel. “I’ve got bad news,” she said. “Werewolves are being killed like chickens these days. A new kind of vampire—strong ones—hunts werewolves as though they lives depends on it.” Another elder, her eyes milky and blind, chimed in. “Ninety of ours are gone. Twenty-three alphas, the rest betas and omegas.”

I paused with my cooking and turned to her with a look that said, are you serious? "How can you have no shame? Some things are to be left unsaid", I shook my head as I was rebuking my daughter. She smirked and hit my shoulder, saying “sex is a good thing, Leo. Don’t be shy!! All werewolves are sex addicts.” I couldn't help but to laugh. She was right. Werewolves are the horniest species in the supernatural world. We both laughed. I went back to my cooking and decided not to answer her questions, but this woman did not stop.

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

Now this sentence drew the attention of the other two women to her, “We want to know who she is.” “Why have you come to ask, perhaps you already know the answer?” Sierra smiled as she taunted. In her eyes werewolves were the most foolish of all creatures, they knew witches were cunny and could not be trusted, they kept witches away from their pack affairs but still came searching for them in private to fulfill their own lust.

“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,” she observed dryly. She had been on that list, she realized, as she had been on the pill, and Rhett had double checked the first time outside of the art room when he had smeared his come over her. “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

Caroline put her foot ahead then her mind said, " Hey! What are you doing? How can you believe in a stranger and that also in a guy." She again put her leg back. "Why are you thinking so much? Just get inside before he changes his mind to give you lift and leave you here alone. You're already a werewolf, brave daughter of a strong alpha of a pack." Her heart persuaded her. "So what if you're a werewolf? Nowadays, humans are more monsters than werewolves. " her mind warned her. "Oie.. Caroline flustered and uttered, " both of you stop fighting." She said so loudly that he got confused too and muttered to himself, " Both? " and he looked around out of the car from the window, " who's the other

"All werewolves have mates, so do you!" All of his gestures, actions and words were very gentle but carried a majesty that only Alpha King had. Maybe Alpha King really didn't want to scare me, only he was born with a majesty and his special aura. "I know." I nodded and shook my head again. "All normal werewolves have mates but I'm no ordinary werewolf, my mom, my grandmother are all human. I was born and raised in a human society, my whole family lives as human beings, we fall in love and break up when we're out of love, we get married and maybe divorce."

" That would have been true had it been Sophia was not a special born. " The words hit everyone. Special borns were werewolves who possessed double of what others could have . They always had the strength of alphas running through them. " Special born?" Vieira asked. " You mean that bitch is a special born. " Nadia said. " Watch your words, Nadia." Derek growled.

I thought it was the most fucked up joke I ever heard, but the fact that I’ve seen my Aunt Alice’s fangs made me realize that everything they told me was real. So right now, I'm in the Crimson Shadows territory. According to Alice, it was the territory that humans could not dare enter. Only the werewolves who belonged to the pack were welcomed to live on this land, and the other creatures were permitted to stay inside. Just like Alice and Harry...