Vampire Werewolf Yaoi Novels & Stories

Jayden’s heart clenched when he heard all these questions, he didn’t like where this conversation was going and he was not liking to say ‘no’ to the questions that Aiyanna was asking. Jayden sighed and said, “Nope.” Aiyanna nodded, “I see. Jayden you know that most people don’t really like to date werewolves, right?”’ “Yes, because these creatures have fucking mates. For whom they’ll die for. But Hayley hates hers and wants to kill her.” The fact that Jayden was trying to given an explanation for God knows that reason was bizarre. Aiyanna gave him a smile and kept her hand over her shoulder, “if her first mate dies then she can have a second mate, most werewolves get two chances to mate, wha

I hoped. I laid down. I began to think about the art Alpha Deucalion drew of me. I wished I could see them. It would be good to see my younger self. I began to think of him returning to look for me back then, and a wonderful feeling ran through my gut, imagining his dark wolf which had been small back then with his bloody eye running to see me. I smiled. I was having a crush on a werewolf. Sadly, there will be nothing between us, for I was a human. A werewolf would never date a human and it felt wrong for a human too. I had to stop thinking about him.

Caroline put her foot ahead then her mind said, " Hey! What are you doing? How can you believe in a stranger and that also in a guy." She again put her leg back. "Why are you thinking so much? Just get inside before he changes his mind to give you lift and leave you here alone. You're already a werewolf, brave daughter of a strong alpha of a pack." Her heart persuaded her. "So what if you're a werewolf? Nowadays, humans are more monsters than werewolves. " her mind warned her. "Oie.. Caroline flustered and uttered, " both of you stop fighting." She said so loudly that he got confused too and muttered to himself, " Both? " and he looked around out of the car from the window, " who's the other

Before she knew it he was right there beside her as she felt a gush of wind. "I do." he whispered in her ears "But a vampire can have as many wives as he wants" "It is not the same for a werewolf." Nina returned back to him sharply "My mate cannot have another wife." Damon stared at her quietly for a while then he suddenly flashed a smile at her. "Watch your little mouth,Luna." his eyes turned red "I can rip your throat out any second.So go on...choose a dress." Nina didn't like any of them.

I nod, “I’m the only one breathing.” “Cat,” Tamara calls, covering one ear to tune down the loud music, “Seriously, what’s wrong with you? You look exhausted. Tell us the truth.” Yumeko passes me a glass of wine, and I gladly take it, “I’ve been telling you the truth.” I pause, leaning closer to them, “I keep telling you, I got involved with a vampire and a werewolf. I’m talking about the outlaws, LH and AH, Professor Matteo and Rook the bully… they are not humans.”

CHAPTER 32 LINK WARNING! EXTREMELY SPECIFIC AND DEFINED AS HELL !!!! SEXUAL !!!! CONTENT !!! HANDLE YOUR OWN EMOTIONS AND REACTIONS. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HEAVY (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE! Werewolves are sex-driven maniacs, every chance that they get, they would take it and have sex with their mates. Especially those who have an Alpha’s blood running through their veins.

For months, a shaky truce had held between the vampires and werewolves, forged in blood after centuries of war. Viktor, a tall vampire with sharp features and eyes like polished obsidian, stood guard outside the princess's chambers. His job was simple: protect Lira, the werewolf princess, at all costs. One slip, one breach of the peace, and the fragile agreement would shatter, dragging both races back into slaughter.

Geran spoke, not at all hiding the delight he felt as he ran his fingers across his chest in a teasing manner with a pleased smile on his face. It was obvious that vampires saw nothing wrong with getting pleasure wherever they could find it, regardless of gender but werewolves were a different story. They had mates, which meant that most of their relationships were usually heterosexual. The instant Geran spoke about the marks on his body, the first thing Darun did was put on his shirt before he exploded in anger. “What the hell are you sprouting from your mouth?” Darun hissed, doing his best to keep his voice down, the second he noticed that it was early enough for most servants to be awake.

Maybe then the werewolf will get tired of playing with me, and I will be free. A daring kiss, sweeping away any possible obstacles in its path, invaded my mouth, not caring about consent. He attacked so hard, as if a conqueror, claiming the right to his territory, crushed my lips and extorted to let himself through. Yang continued to hold his waist with one hand, and grabbed his hair with the other, forcing him to throw back his head and respond to a rough caress. He pushed his tongue in, as if quenching an incredible thirst in an oasis in the middle of the desert sands. The stone hardness of his penis, resting against my stomach, made me languish with thirst no less and open up to meet me.

Seeing that his emotions were out of control, possibly wanting to reveal the secrets of their tribe, an elderly werewolf who was always standing on the wall of the cave watching the new fun came, slapping the hard shoulder of the young werewolf, shouting, "Yan, what do you mean?" The young man named Yan suddenly came to his senses, baring his teeth, "John, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to say..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by John the wolf. John waved his hand at Yan, pretending not to notice, turned and looked at her, because of anger, her eyes were red. John found this woman in front of her very interesting. He half crouched, leaning closer to her. Jenny was frightened b