Sexy Wolfman Novels & Stories

He howled in pain but we covered his mouth with a cloth. When we knew he was subdued we turned our attention to the woman. What we didn't expect was when she tackled us in her wolf form. Pathetic, we thought and jumped up. She came barraling towards us again, ready to go for the jugular. We side stepped her and as she past us we brought our elbow down on her spine. She whimpered in pain and shifted back into her human form. They both crawled towards each other, tears running down their face. They came up behind me and watched their meal, enjoying the couple's pain. Then they attacked-

Unbeknownst to Kyle, it was just a temporary rule to seal his fate and someone else's. Drew Chen. The muscular, tall and handsome jet black haired and green eyed Werewolf and Witch. Drew smiled and walked towards his cousin Kyle. "It's been long since we saw each other. Why that look?" Drew said pouting his lips. "I know why you are here. What method do you guys want to use now to force me into getting married?" Kyle asked with a deadpan expression.

I say, leaning back in my chair. The Dominican Ice Wolves were unlike any other creatures. Their wolves were enormous—six times stronger than even our royal werewolves. Their human forms were so alluring and seductive that they could captivate anyone who laid eyes on them. Their speed was unmatched. Their senses; sight, hearing, smell, touch, taste, and reasoning, were three times sharper than those of normal werewolves. People believe they are deadly because once they get angry or provoked, destruction lingers in the air.

Avalea Aldrich stepped out after ordering me to get out of my bloody clothes. The man’s moods are unpredictable. One minute he's so kind, so warm, and the next minute, he’s gruff. I want to think it’s because of the beast inside him, but I know that’s not the reason. After spending merely a few hours with Aldrich, I know with an unshakable certainty that Werewolves are not the wild, dangerous monsters we’ve believed them to be.

"What do you want to ask me?" He gled at my face and then said, "Sarah, since you work for my brother, you must know who he is, right?". "Yeah, a werewolf." I responded.. "But a cursed one, do you not know?". The look on his face darkened. His questions came off as suspicious, but despite that, I still answered him. "He told me... Is there anything else you want to know?".I did a dramatic pause before continuing... "Yeah, do you mind if I take a strain of your head?".He paused after his ridiculous request...

Morvana’s cruelty knew no bounds. As Lyra explained the layout of the crypts, a familiar, slick voice slithered from the shadows behind the altar. “How touching. The lambs planning to slay the lion.” Vorian leaned against a tree, one arm clutched around his injured ribs, his face a pale mask of pain and amusement. “I must say, the solidarity is almost inspiring. And utterly pointless.” Every wolf in the vicinity turned, growls erupting. “You dare show your face, traitor?” Selene hissed.

"We could be dealing with a serial killer, if you see anything out of the ordinary or anyone acting strange around you, please don't hesitate to call me any time of the night or day." Detective Silverman leaves and Jessica closes the door, she leans against the door and her breath quickens as she becomes anxious, she knows exactly who killed those men, it was Roger. "He is watching me, he saved my life." Jessica walks up to the large windows of her penthouse and looks over to the roof of the building. Standing on the roof is a werewolf looking down at her, Jessica steps out onto the balcony and the werewolf jumps over from the roof of the opposite building and hangs onto the roof of Jessica'

I just hope he can self-correct before it gets any messier. Meanwhile, it's spring and we're werewolves. There are hookups everywhere. Sophie has gone from Dom to Raven, who appears to be behaving a little more gentlemanly and considerately than he usually is with his fleeting affairs. He's typically obsessed with redheads, but Sophie's blonde hair hasn't turned him off.

The two wolves on the sides of me moved closer and I jumped in my spot at their sudden movement. “Nope, I died. I must have died in that car accident last night, and now I’m in hell or purgatory or somewhere else. And there is no way that you can be real. Werewolves only exist in fiction books.” I told him. He took several steps closer to me. I was able to see him more clearly, his body screamed power, his muscles were large and rippled. He had the darkest black eye lashes I have ever seen on a man. He looked like a world champion body builder but sexy and not gross with steroid induced muscles. He got close enough to crouch down in front of me. He was at my level now. He smelled so good; li

Mr Felix jeered and then they both burst into laughter. ************************ "I'm worse than a serial killer sir... I'm a werewolf" Liam said as his eyes turned black.