Shark Werewolf Novels & Stories

We decided to split the duty and rule together. I am a great assassin as well, and I do enjoy killing people that deserve it. I live a double life and I’m well proud of it. I am known as The Shark, sometimes both my lives collide and I need to be very careful how I present myself. To the general public, I am just a Rich womaniser CEO, but for high authorities and the crime world I am The Shark and I take my bite. The Russians are my biggest enemies, me and Gabriel try and keep them away from America and Italy but those bastards are like rats, appear everywhere.

You'll understand this more as you read the book! In addition, I only use the term 'werewolf' in this story but they are not the traditional lore that is 'cursed' or a 'beast'. They are more of shifters, like of lycans who can control their transformations from humans to wolves or vice versa. To put it simply, they are like the 'wolves' of Twilight with special gifts so I call them werewolves in this book. Thank you and enjoy reading!

Chloe added. “I haven't really spoken to him,” Kayla said, which wasn't entirely a lie. They all started talking about how creepy and scary Derrick was, and Kayla took another glance at Lucas. Something hit her then, and her eyes grew wide. That scar! She remembered the nightmares she kept having. The werewolf that always chased her has a deep scar running from its eyebrows to the corner of its eyes. Just like Lucas. Kayla shook her head as she pictured the dark brown animal with deep eyes that had been trying to bite her.

She was quiet while she clearly took a moment to calm down before she said, “Okay.” “Listen, a werewolf is different than a shifter because they’re not born with their wolf. They are made from a wolf infecting them. Not just any old human can be transformed into a werewolf. It takes something special in their DNA. But if they become infected, they could become a werewolf. Then, if that happens, it’s the moon that controls their wolf, not their human. They shift when the moon is full, just like in a fairy tale, and they have no memory of what they do while they are in their wolf form. They are often very dangerous. Especially if a Nachtwolf is the one that turns them. Do you understand what I

This left Adam astounded. With an extremely curious look, he turned to look at this small gray wolf. “You are…” “Let me introduce myself a little, I am Smith. Before, I was like you, a werewolf outcast in the human world. But after following him, I gained a sense of my sanity. Of course, this is just the sanctity of a wolf.” During the conversation, Smith's gaze shifted slightly towards the leader of the white wolf, inside showing a few parts of admiration and respect.

Vulkrogues were dangerous creatures that lived deep within the forbidden woods, feeding on corpses and flesh. Gasps filled the room as shock spread through the crowd. Even when the priest tried to fight him off, he was no match for Shane. Shane was a younger wolf with a gamma bloodline, while the priest was an older wolf with an omega bloodline. “Shane, stop this madness this minute!” I shouted, panic flashing through me. But he ignored me completely.

18+ ONLY. The shaft pierced me, sliding home with minimal resistance, I am shamed to admit. I cried out as both woman and wolf as he filled me. I wasn’t even sure which member of the Pack it was and he was fucking me bare with the burning intent to get me with child. I was helpless to resist. I could only lie there on my belly as he humped me vigorously, mindlessly. I felt his knot swell inside me and I wailed despairingly even as pleasure swept over me, again and again like waves of the sea. My body sang for him to unload his nut inside me. The others gathered round, panting and drooling, cocks hard and dripping at the ready as they awaited their turn with me. My pussy opened all the more

he intoned, pausing artfully to ensure every being hung onto his next words, "our intention to bind humans as our blood thralls. They will nourish us with their essence, be beholden to our every whim, and in their servitude, perhaps discover a semblance of purpose as their world crumbles around them." In the midst of the overwhelming tension that gripped the grand hall, a singular figure began to rise, emanating a unique aura of authority and strength. It was Shade, the renowned Alpha of the Kane pack. Standing with a commanding stature, he showcased a physique sculpted from relentless training and battles faced in the past. Every sinew and muscle of his frame spoke of power, endurance, and

How could anyone keep stealing for fun without thinking of the consequences? He ripped one photograph off the board and tore it into little pieces. The anger made his arms start to grow bigger and clawy but he steeled himself and willed his anger back inside where it needed to stay for now. If he were to let the beast out, it would go straight to Gina and Liana, then tear both of them apart. It had taken all his willpower not to destroy them on that night. Killing them would mean less suffering for them but he needed them to suffer more than he had.

} {"Do you know it, Alpha Shaka?" {"Yes, child."} He smiles bitterly. {"It's the most effective way to decompose a werewolf quickly. Our saliva naturally kills the regenerative ability of our own kind as the body slowly dies. This only works on a dead body, so always make sure your target is dead, Okay?"}