Smelly Wolf Lyrics Novels & Stories

“Describe it.” "At first it smelled like oranges," I say, sniffing the air. "But now, I dunno, it's more like flowers? But with a little something extra. It's difficult to translate to words." “Bitch, are you mentally challenged?” Sylvia slaps her hand over forehead. "That's his perfume! I can literally smell it too,” she says. “Oh…” I lower my eyes, a little embarrassed. "You're a fucking werewolf. How can you get this wrong?” she asks.

Startled, I looked at him, clearly angered. "Sadly not today...and if you don't listen, we are al—" Before I was able to finish my sentence, a loud howl pierced through the silence of the venue. Without mustering enough time for leverage in a blink of an eye, a mass of wolves landed above the stone walls and into the coarse green underfoot. Everyone was marginally surprised as they realized the truth I had in my statement. "Rogues!"

said Jester, who seemed to be smiling at the persuasive sentence that Mirielle had just fed him. Mirielle shrugged her shoulders. "Is it allowed to make love to the owner of this area in my room? Wouldn't that seem ... impolite?" Jester laughed this time. He did not expect to quickly get the right entertainment, unlike Ivory, who was very difficult to lure even with what she had done so far, did not make her get what she wanted. He was now a lonely wolf, so he sought comfort from several women he wanted. Unfortunately, Mirielle is not the one he wants for himself forever. It doesn't matter if it's just for fun.

Could he smell it too? “Mate, Mate!” My wolf yelped.

Even though she was surrounded by nothing but darkness,Nina forced her legs to run. Running to no where exactly. Tired,she stopped to pant.Maybe it was only a dream.She pinched herself and blinked her eyes continuously but she was still there..in this terribly dark place. One could still see a place to hide in the underworld but here..there was only darkness,wide spacious area with no end. "Where do you think you're going to?" he was right there,meters away "Nisha?" Nina turned at the sound of her wolf's name. "You still don't understand do you? Ha ha ha.." he laughed and then he was serious all over again "I own this place,Nina! And guess what my love?"

I whispered. The words tasted like rebellion. “Even if I have to burn through you, old man.” The wolf chuckled softly. > "That’s the spirit." And somewhere, far away — beyond the sun, beyond the lie — a bond pulsed once, faint and familiar. Like someone, somewhere, had just whispered back. > "Try smiling, Majesty."

My eyes became glassy as the tears dripped down my face, the dirt underneath me sure to become mud. “Please” I mumbled and then… then my plea was answered. The wolf had suddenly disappeared, me able to sit up on my arms as I watched a wolf slightly bigger pinning Smirky. He caused blood to appear by the thing’s neck before releasing him, the monster getting up. The other two wolves tried to advance but the larger wolf let out a gut-clenching growl and their eyes widened. They took a step backwards before spinning around. They ran off, tails behind their legs like the cowards they were.

I said, still shouting. “Stop it!” Stefan shouted back, “And what the fuck is that awful smell.” “I let my wolf run,” I said, “ And since you can’t even stand the way I smell, I suggest that you leave my room. Now!” Stefan didn’t move. “It’s not your smell that I couldn’t stand,” Stefan said as he tried to control his anger that seemed to be growing with each second. “It’s the scent that’s wrapped all over yours that I can’t stand.”

She even smelled like a wolf. “How can you be human?”