Werewolf Book Series Romance Novels & Stories

At college, meeting Liam and Zain and having Wren… He was just himself. Never again. Never. After this, he was done being anything besides who he wanted to be. After today… He was done. He wasn’t going to wait until the end of break. They were done with this entire country after this day. “Oh, my wolf is coming up. You remember him from the auction, right?” Warrick sounded vaguely interested. Like whatever happened with his wolf was of no concern.

This situation, Adam did not dare to imagine at all. "Brother, you don't have to be afraid, it's me!" Just when Adam didn't know if he should run away or not. A young man, with an angular face, suddenly walked over, used a very friendly look, and greeted him. Although he did not recognize this person's face, Adam's voice was still clearly remembered. This is the gray wolf in the pack of the great white wolf, he is also a werewolf, his name is Smith. “Are you… Smith?”

A small group of rogue wolves and a handful of vampires had allied with the witches. Amid the chaos, I felt a surge of warmth at my side. Sebastian, noble and fierce, stood protectively next to me, his wolf instincts at the forefront. We exchanged a quick glance, a wordless promise to fight for our family. But even as we braced ourselves, I could feel the tension rising, the encroaching darkness instilling a deep-rooted fear.

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."

He stood, head thrown back, laughing into the red night. “She’s mine again.” --- Kael didn’t wait. He shifted into his wolf mid-run, black fur shimmering under the red moon. His warriors followed, howling through the woods as they stormed toward the source of the dark energy. He would not let her be taken. Not again. --- Luna’s mind was a battlefield. Her consciousness floated in darkness, surrounded by whispers, claws, and Dren’s voice slithering around her. “Let me in, sweet thing. Stop fighting. You know how good it felt. My touch. My command.”

I have to have more, but before I get the chance to get what I want, I’m being kicked and sent flying. My body slams into the ground, knocking the wind out of me, but before my opponent can attack, I’m up and moving again, but when I slam into the wolf in front of me this time, I feel something in me shift, and it’s like my power is disappearing completely until I’m left staggering backwards in confusion. ‘Maverick,’ I hear again as the wolf stares at me with pleading eyes. ‘What’s wrong with you?’ What's wrong with me? There’s nothing wrong with me. I’ve never felt so alive in my life, and it’s all because I got to taste the sweet taste of blood, but now that I’ve tasted it, I want more.

I can now proceed with my plans and scheme to make Debra fall in love with me. Soon we will be in a city. I m sure Debra will not let me out of her sight as she is completely new to the human world. This is the best time to get my plan into action. Debra was busy crying in my arms and I was busy in thoughts to destroy her and her kind. A Vampire can never fall in love with a werewolf Debra. You may love me as a human but you will never get my part of love. I will entirely break you down and your family and get you all on my knee. You guys were too naive to compete with us.

The Sivercrest pack helped by members of the Whitefang pack was gaining ground on them killing more and more of their warriors. The war had already gone on for over twenty-four hours and they were all exhausted from the fighting. More wolves soon launch at them and they each take on as much as they can. These wolves looked different and savage with big red eyes and smelled horrible... one of the wolves moves forward growling menacingly at him, he launches for his already bleeding shoulder and tries to bite out a chunk from it which he dodges him and the wolf tumbles to the ground with a big fall, he looked very upset now as he was snarling ferociously at him and with a totally unnoticeable m

Everything about him screams power and sex—there is a smirk aroused on his lips and a sparkle in his eyes. His jawline is amazing; I wonder what it would be like to kiss him. I yelled inside and blushed under my thoughts. "What are you doing in the library early in the morning?" His tender voice drew me back from my thoughts. Okay, Aurora, calm down with your dirty thoughts. "Werewolves!" Jack muttered reading the name of the book, which I was holding. "Oh yeah, I was reading about some supernatural creatures!" I chuckled while taking out the vampire book as well.

V I am Ana, a rogue werewolf who has been on the run for years. I refused to follow the rules of my pack and their strict code of conduct, always longing for the freedom to live my life as I wanted. Becoming a rogue wolf seemed like the perfect solution, but it turned me into a fugitive, always running and never having a day of rest.