Werewolf Bakugou Novels & Stories

This was the only chance that they were going to receive to slam their cock inside the fuck hole of their Luna. So they used and abused this chance until their mouths were full of the taste of Maya’s skin and her cum, and their cocks were purple and drained of every drop of cum. On the other hand, Vishous was not having anything different. His cock was looking like a burning rod from cumming so much. His eyes had changed to his wolf's. Like an animal's lethal and starving eyes that were ready to devour its next prey. His claws were out. It looked like he was almost in pain from restraining himself from beasting out.

Sera’s POV The ground trembled beneath me, the earth itself shuddering under the force of his presence. Roars echoed, shaking the heavens, as the Death Wolf tossed me around like a rag doll. He had shifted into his true form—a massive black wolf with blood-red eyes that burned like embers in the dark. I had never seen anything like him before. It felt as if the entire world had tilted on its axis at his arrival. Was Mother Nature celebrating his presence or cursing it? I couldn't tell.

From deep within its heart came two enormous golden eyes. They burned brighter than the moon. The old woman closed her own eyes in resignation. “We are too late.” A colossal shape stirred beneath the shattered rock. Not fully visible. Only glimpses. Black fur. Ancient horns curling backward like polished bone. Claws the size of tree trunks. It was no ordinary werewolf. It was something older. Something spoken of only in legends. The First Guardian. The creature’s voice rolled across the valley like thunder. “Who bears the Moon Crown?”

I scoffed. "I know what I saw...what I heard...what I felt..." "It took you a while to wake up so maybe you watched something about," He failed to repress a chuckle, "werewolves, before getting hurt. Maybe it was embedded in your subconscious." I took another step forward. "I know what happened to me. I can taste the smoke and smell the sweat on them." I cringed at the memory. "Their voices..the...I remember the feel of you...I know you were there and what you...what you became...I-"

The werewolf's eyes glinted with madness, and his teeth bared in a snarl of aggression. Liam met the attack head-on, their bodies colliding with a thunderous impact. They grappled and rolled in the dirt, each vying for dominance. "You cannot defeat me, Alpha," the rogue werewolf growled, his voice filled with deranged confidence. "I am the embodiment of chaos." Liam's eyes blazed with fury as he snarled back, his voice a low, commanding rumble. "You underestimate the power of an alpha. I am the protector of my pack, and I will not be swayed by your chaos."

He grabbed his bag of weapons and came out of the hut but they couldn't go more than a few feet away as there were more men standing outside the hut. "So they had brought back up. Sh*t!" Vermin cursed under his breath as he grabbed his large knife as it was sharpest just like a sword. He threw the bag away and raised it against the men but his courage wounded when they all turned into a werewolf. They were beta's. More powerful than him but he had the brain. He was the baker who could turn things into anything with his creativity. He had the creativity level of excellence that's why he was elected as baker in the palace in the first place. He was the baker in the palace of the Dark Spades to

I asked, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and defiance. I couldn't believe what I was witnessing. The man's body convulsed and twisted, bones audibly cracking and reshaping. It was a transformation unlike anything I had ever seen before. In a matter of seconds, the man turned into a massive, dark-furred Beta werewolf. His size was awe-inspiring, and his eyes blazed with predatory intensity, sending shivers down my spine. The room seemed small compared to his imposing presence, and an unsettling energy filled the air.

Drew said in a playful tone after seeing that Kyle had ended the call. About two hundred years ago, a war broke out between the rogue Vampires and Werewolf's. Kyle's past self, Duke Kile Chen was among those who fought in the war. At that time, the Werewolf's defeated the Vampires and soon, they seemed to coexist without any troubles. But now, it still seemed like there was bad blood lingering in the air because of Grey Jang the vampire who seeked revenge. Unbeknownst to Kyle, there was another creature who seeked revenge also. War awaits...

Amelia's heart quickened as she realized the sound was not that of another rogue werewolf, but of something much larger and far more dangerous. Bursting through the undergrowth came a colossal creature—a mythical beast known as a forest guardian. Its muscular form was covered in shimmering green scales, and an array of thorny vines snaked around its massive body. Its eyes glowed with a luminescent light, radiating ancient wisdom and power. The rogue werewolves faltered, momentarily stunned by the appearance of this unstoppable force. In that brief respite, Amelia seized the opportunity to regroup her pack and rally them for one final push. They knew this was their chance to turn the tide.

Moon was. And he did. Moon’s huge frame collided with the other werewolf. The other one seemed to be a soldier, someone who had been training for months. His flexed muscles told this tale. He was dark brown with patches of burgundy. That was rare. “Is that Baspo?” I heard someone behind me. The other one nodded. Baspo! What a different name. The Collison produced a loud noise and threw both the wolves away from each other. Baspo landed a bit far than Moon.