Teen Wolf Smut Novels & Stories

She could easily guess he was an omega in his pack. He roared with bloodshot eyes as she laughed at him. Jackson had run Into a corner as the wolf in front of him was bigger and looked stronger than his. Their colleague was frightened to death and was about to dial the police through the phone on the counter. Lucia gave Jackson a sign and he immediately hit a large frying pan on the girl's head. She fell to the floor. The wolf roared again while he gathered his strength. Without warning, he launched at Lucia, biting hard on her shoulder.

The rest of the congregation did so as well. Will is next to me and he is saying something but tingles- my sixth sense, spread internally. My head twists to the side and I frown. Something is off- I stand up and sniff- louder and deeper. It’s ways off but something is happening- not blood, for I would smell it. As alpha, I could- sweet- Will sneers at me. It was Smith- yeah, Will named his wolf Smith. Funny guy, that one.

Once he nodded, we set off. The undergrowth was thick outside the pack house. The area had not been kept, it was a mess. It was a good thing we weren’t human or we would have been absolutely covered in stings and bites, insects and nettles absolutely everywhere. Sure, we felt it, but it healed almost immediately. Or most things did, anyway. Wolfsbane. “Wolfsbane!” I shouted down the pack link. “Nathaniel, your father is growing wolfsbane! Why the bloody hell is a werewolf growing wolfsbane?” I could feel Nathaniel’s shock through the pack and mate links.

I scrunch my nose as the sour scent swirls around me. “Oh damn. What is that smell?” Mason whines. “It's Pansy.” “Like the yellow weed? I don’t recall them smelling like this.” Robin asks and I smirk. She seems to know more than she lets on. “Yes, but this smell is when they are steeped in liquid for an extended period. It’s a poison for wolves.” “Like wolfsbane?” Mason chimes in, “Uh. kind of though this isn’t nearly as fatal. It disorients the wolf.”

She said, not really believing in what I had said. "Why? What's the matter?" I asked curiously. "Never in my life had I heard that there's a she-wolf alpha bloodline. Usually, the Alpha will only have Male-wolf, you are somehow special and rare. I think you’re the first one." She said.

It was Alpha, and boy did it smell amazing. Ash shook his head as he tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before he could get it, he was tackled to the ground and was now laying on his back with another wolf pinning him down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha he had been smelling. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Ash had never seen a wolf like that before. When Ash looked up, he saw the Alpha growling at him and showing his canine teeth. Ash whimpered and closed his eyes. He knew this was a bad idea. He should not have run after Ohm, but of course, like the omega he was and the older bro

I whined, picking up a sweatshirt with fragility. "Well... because you didn't listen to the warnings and so you brought this upon yourself. Good luck and try to stay alive." Alpha Gray laughed, closing the door to my escape and the door of the big laundry room. Werewolves sweat and blood smell awful than humans because of the supernatural power they hold. But I will surely be dying over this foul smell. "Oh! Look. It's Clara the troublemaker." The beta entered the room, pushing a big trolley filled with another pile of dirty clothes.

“I forgot how strenuous that magic is for a nearly wolfless body like yours.” “What is this?” I ask, my heart squeezing painfully in my chest. “Anima comedentis vermis in lupis,” she says nonchalantly, making my face fall. “Huh?” “Soul-eating worms,” she says with sparkling eyes. “They love to drain wolves' energies. It takes a lot before a wolf is extinguished as they have a lot of energy. So, they can feed off a host for decades until they leave their host to die. To not be discovered, they have an interesting tactic.”

~. .~ Paws Creek was a lively hub of activity, and the visiting she-wolves from various packs stood out with their distinct colors. Each pack had its unique attire, making it easy to distinguish them. The she-wolves wearing pristine white garments were clearly from the Glacier Pack, their attire reflecting the icy lands they hailed from. Their presence exuded an air of cold elegance. On the other hand, the she-wolves donned in vibrant yellow attire hailed from the Sun Pack. Their outfits radiated warmth and vitality, mirroring the sunny region they represented.

It wasn’t long before stars danced in my eyes as I reached the peak of my orgasm only for both my mates to still within me seconds later, each coating my inner walls with their warm seed. Not wanting to walk back to the pack house naked we decided to shift back to our wolves. Nudity wasn’t a big thing with our kind however it didn’t mean we wanted everyone to see us that way. It was only when the three of us stood side by side that I noticed how much we had truly changed overnight. Thor was bigger than the average Alpha wolf with Bryant now matching him in size. Venus however had grown slightly but what was more noticeable was her markings. The various shades of pink now mixed with tinges of