Sexy Wolfman Novels & Stories

Jeremy Jensen, better known to the werewolves as Arfak, was a scrawny man with a big mouth and a bad attitude. Despite his small size and unimpressive appearance, the man was surprisingly strong. In the town, he had a reputation for trouble making. Among the wolves, he had a reputation for... other things. He had a great tendency to avoid work, and because of his position among the wolves, he rarely had need of it. There were always some among the Omegas ready to serve the Delta, even as men.

King Harvey exhales heavily in my face, his massive muscular chest expanding against his black shirt and inflating with his breathing. “I know, I know you are my wife, Elena!” He shouts, his talons increasing as he clenches his fist in my face. “Have you forgotten I love you?!” “What if I were a werewolf?!”

His wolf, as dark as night itself, was a shadow among shadows, capable of blending into the darkness without a trace. Damian Slovan Sletherion from the Ironclad Pack stood like a giant, his muscular frame towering over most. His short, dark brown hair and stern expression only enhanced his reputation as one of the most powerful alphas, his pack renowned for their unmatched strength and combat prowess. Damian's wolf was a massive, iron-gray beast with a thick, imposing build that could crush opponents with brute force.

“You're truly amazing, Hybrid.” “She really is!” A wolf growled from among the trees, emerging from his hiding place. We almost succumbed to the magic, almost being dragged away. The wolf transformed into a tall and handsome man, reaching out to pull us out of the river. I pulled my arms back, going to Selene and standing in a defensive stance in front of her. “Don't come any closer, or I'll tear you apart!” I growled, showing my canines. “Interesting, isn't it?” The strange man smiled. “Despite having witch powers, your wolf side is more dominant.”

Recalling Kyle, she ventured, "Roel, do you know Kyle Luther?" The mention of Luther triggered a visceral reaction in Roel, who screamed in anguish and retreated from the enclosure. "Luther killed my Belinda, KILLED MY BELINDA!" he bellowed. Witnessing his transformation, Rosette watched in awe as Roel's form shifted, revealing a towering, fearsome creature. The wolf man, towering at eight feet, loomed over her with piercing golden eyes and elongated features. Abruptly, he transformed into a large wolf devoid of human traits and bounded away.

Sasha said from next to me. “My baby, I’m losing my baby, I can feel it” I cried grabbing onto my abdomen willing him to hold on. “No, you’re not” Colton said, before transforming his hand into a claw and using his sharp nail to slash his forearm. Unsure what he was doing, he pressed his arm to my mouth. Disgusted, I gagged at the thought of drinking his blood. “I am a bloody werewolf not a fucking vampire” I shouted at him trying to push his arm away.

Get the fuck away from me, Damien! My claws raked across his chest, drawing blood. The metallic scent only seemed to make his wolf more feral. He roared in a deafening, primal sound that shook the windows and spun me around, pinning me against the desk with his massive body. His golden wolf eyes bored into my glowing silver ones. His leaking cock pressed directly against my soaked pussy, the fat head nudging my entrance through the torn fabric of my skirt and panties.

It looks good on her beautiful and sexy body. “I have bought it. That Omega is already mine!” Suddenly, a deep voice full of anger stopped my footsteps. My jaw hardened in anger when there was a werewolf bothering me. I turned my head quickly, giving a deadly sharp gaze. Sean Damian's trivial smile; the younger brother of Alaric Damian became a disgusting sight that managed to ignite my anger. I growled angrily, making the werewolves over there shows a frightened face. Damelza hid herself behind my shoulders as Sean blatantly looked at her lustfully.

You don't scare her- a small woman entered the bathroom with several lumps in her hands and a tray of food- I always tell you love, you need to change your character- -Sara- he growled warning her. The she-wolf put her arms on her hips, rose on tiptoe, and a surna sounded from the back of her head. -You don't growl at me wolf or I'll leave you a year without sex- Siran gritted his teeth, but didn't answer. Nebraska felt the broad chest rise and fall, and say softly. -That's why I hate women- The omega blinked. She would have liked to see his face.

Now she proved herself that she is a complete moron. “No I m not a snake but you may not be a real werewolf. How can werewolves be scared of the dark?” I intentionally provoked her this time. I was excited to see her reaction and I can’t explain how satisfied I was with her reaction. “Do you really want to know if I m real or not? Do you think I m a joke to you? You want to die, don’t you? I m not scared of anything especially the dark. Now show me the way or I m sure you will not see the sun again.”