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Nobody would stand in their way. He gave her hair a tender stroke. "Until I reached out to you, you couldn't enter a wolf's heat. You are mine." He kissed her possessively and eagerly, like a wolf in the wild that has just grabbed his prey. I stopped being nice and waited until she confirmed. She adored it. His scorching stare swept over her bareness as his hands became entangled in her long hair and he grasped handfuls. But she was unable to pull her gaze away from his face, with its chiseled features, predatory glare, and the face she had yearned to see in her fantasies but was unable to.

Her wolf was promoting the thoughts. With her thoughts, Stephanie was having a rough time looking at Noah when he talked. Stephanie's wolf wasn't helping any, either. Her wolf was giving Stephanie visuals of what Noah's penis must look like. Stephanie had to remind the wolf he was human; they cannot let humans know what they are. Her wolf replied, "I am not asking you to become his mate; I am just saying what it would hurt to mate with him at least just once." Stephanie felt irritated, “You are just a horny wolf, I am blocking you.” Stephanie then blocked her wolf from her mind.

' He grabbed both my hands, pinning them on the wall above my head and drew his lips close to mine again. I want this! my wolf screamed in my head. I tried to fight the attraction but it was too strong and when his lips met mine, I was transported. He kissed me at first tenderly, but as I responded, telling myself I was as insane as he was if I was allowing this happen but wanting his kisses desperately, all the same - he became more demanding, his kiss deepening and becoming very passionate and I loved it just that way. His lips were all over me. From my lips to my throat to my chest and oh.. I arched my chest up, I wanted his lips on my taut nipple. I knew I shouldn't want this but I did a

I made my way towards the pack grounds where my search team of 100 wolfes was waiting "I need you to find me a girl in the age of 21-22 with blue eyes..black hair..fair skin...she is an orphan....a wolf but no one must have seen her wolf.... Whosover matches this discription is to be bought here to me safely .. Am I clear?" "But Alpha...there must be so many girls who match this description...how will we find the one you are looking for?" "Simple ..no one would have ever seen her wolf....ask the girls to change into their wolfes..if they willingly do then they are not her..." "She will smell like a wolf but will not show her wolf...find that girl" "Yes Alpha!!" They left and started the sea

“I can’t control this any more than you can. It’s your other half.” As if on cue, pain rockets through me in hot spikes. I grit my teeth against the pain, clenching my fists to slow down my rapidly accelerating shift. “Stop that!” I growl at my wolf. “Blood.” It hit me at once, the way the meal I was served smelled all wrong, especially with the spices that wafted through the air while it was being coked. Somebody slipped blood into my meal. And judging by the effect it has on me; it is the blood of an omega wolf.

I try again to mind link him with no answer. I hear footsteps down the hall coming towards my door. I quickly stand as tall as possible, which is hard because I am so tired and my legs barely hold me up anymore. I have to though; I refuse to show him any sign of weakness. The door opens and in walks Shane, his signature smirk and a rose. "Good morning beautiful!" ***End of Book 1*** Book 2 titled: The Rogue's Winter Revenge is complete and can be found here on Good Novel now! Make sure you put the ' in Rogue's 😘😘😘😘

I opened a novel I had been hooked on for days, a werewolf story titled The Alpha's Dark Web by Swanky. Gosh, the novel was interesting. Each chapter pulled me deeper into its world, and I couldn't help but want more. For a while, I forgot everything else. The tension. Bryan. Eventually, my stomach growled, reminding me that I hadn't eaten anything in a while. Reluctantly, I put my phone down and headed to the kitchen. I poured cornflakes into a plate and added milk, then hesitated before adding a bit of water. It wasn't the fanciest meal, but it would do.

Mom, Dad she called out slowly to them moving close in their direction. By the time she found them they had already transformed into werewolves it's wasn't easy, controlling them as wolves, to make them go under the basement, she tried all she could but failed then she said to them, "I don't care how aggressive you are towards me, you know you can't hurt me because I am also a young wolf, just like you are a werewolf from one pack, I can control you, as been a young she-wolf, I will do anything to make sure you don't cause any harm to others."

Miss you guys. Then I drop the phone again. My hands are shaking slightly. The silence of the large, unfamiliar room hums around me, a waiting silence. I break it first. “So, Isla… what are wolves actually like? Besides possessive and obsessed with titles.” She chuckles, a comforting, rolling sound in my mind. "Depends on the wolves, really. These ones? Traditional. Bound to cultures, customs, rituals, and strict hierarchy. Honestly, they cling to traditions more than any other supernatural creature I know. It's their method of staying grounded and hidden."

EVIE I sat on the couch in the living room, my hands on my system, typing away. I had been trying to search for the wolfman ever since I broke up with Scott. I needed to steal that man from Claire so that I would be happy once again. The plight I was going through at home just kept going from worse to worse, and I was already on my threshold. I needed something or someone to fill me with happiness. And right at the moment, the wolfman was my obsession, and I felt that he was the only one who could do the job. The only thing was, I couldn't find him on any of the social media handles no matter how hard I searched or even the keywords I used.