Werewolf Heartsong Novels & Stories

He ignored it and dung his right hard into the human heart. She coughed out blood before giving up the ghost "So warm" he whispered. Tearing the organ softly in his mouth,his scarlet red eyes were filled with joy "You disgust me" she said stepping into the light. "You're here? Have a bite. It's delicious. So warm, soft and tender. This is better than any damn food! Werewolves needs a humans flesh. It's much better "he rasped with bloodthirstiness. "Tch!" He smiled coyly and then devoured the heart in a haste

I close my eyes tightly, my hands trembling, now that I know that I have faced that ruthless monster, those Werewolves. "Follow your heart Luna, don't be angry." After that the surroundings gradually became quieter, when I turned my back and Clarkson's mother was gone, I sat down in a chair and cried so hard, like there was a huge thunderstorms inside my heart and head, in a rage I threw away some of the weapons that had been placed on the table that is in front of me. Maybe I just need to accept that I will no longer feel her warm touch and embrace, that I will never feel the soft and deep kisses of him. But then, there was a part of me that want to give my heart a chance to choose her, bec

I groaned in pain as I fell from his arms. "Hillary?" I heard Maribel's voice say. "I'm sorry." The big man said apologetically. "Kross, what is wrong with you?" Maribel said in annoyance. "This is my sister, Hillary." "Oh." He gasped. "I'm really sorry, please forgive me." Maribel sighed. "Whatever, we have more important things to do here." Maribel's eyes glowed and her werewolf eyes came out.

His wolf could not wait for Cedric or anyone from the pack whoever his brother reached out to arrive. If the bullet stayed longer in his left leg, Nicholas might suffocate from the silver poisoning and eventually might lead him to death. He was already aware of the possibilities if it will not be removed as soon as possible. Before removing the bullet, Nicholas shortly enhanced his werewolf senses and dragged them to the room where the auction was held to make sure he could search Sophia's whereabouts, who is she with, and to check if there will be unusual activities inside. "Ladies and gentlemen, our second item for tonight is the exquisite pink diamond necklace. Let's start with fifteen mi

Hearing him say that, she suddenly averted her gaze from staring at him. She shyly waved her hand to start a conversation: "Can your eyes change color?" "Why do you know?" She did not hide it: "Actually last night I saw your eyes were red." Last night he thought she was unconscious, and probably wouldn't remember anything. But he guessed wrong, she did not lose consciousness but still remembered everything clearly. Because he is a werewolf, when he walks out in the dark, his eyes will turn red. It seems that she has doubts about his identity. She already knew anyway, he shrugged: "Just as you thought."

"But I don’t hurt anyone, and especially I will not harm you ever—I like you so much, you are my heart." I looked into his eyes as his words echoed in my ears, "I am his heart." "Remember the days we spent together!" I muttered, taking one step closer to her. "Remember the day we met—Did I ever hurt you?" He asked. No, he never hurt me in any way rather protected me from everything but he is not human— he ripped out the heart. "Who are you?" I inquired about him. "I am the son of the Alpha of the pack, and yes, I am a wolf as well." He revealed his identity.

The sound of sirens and loud screams almost muffled my words. He nodded weakly then grabbed my hand tightly in shock and fear. I reached for his small body which turned out to be quite heavy, while his hands now turned to hug my neck. I turned around to follow the direction of the running people. Right now it wasn't just the humans running away from this place but the werewolves as well, most likely from the Yellowstone Pack house. The pungent smell of burnt rubber wafted from all directions making me have to wrinkle my nose as I tried to run.

My heart pounded as my walls clenched around them both, finding release as they both came inside of me together at the same time. Then Xander gave me a little bite on the shoulder. "I claim you as my Mate." My wolf growled her pleasure but wanted more. Then Elias gently bit my breast, causing my wolf to pant. "I claim you as my Mate." Although my wolf wanted to claim them, it wasn't time yet. I knew it. But neither of them seemed to mind. Although I was a wolf, I was new and didn't quite feel like a pack member yet. Instinctively, I knew that had to be earned.

A mindlink of unprecedented power that connected every werewolf under the celestial dome. In the snow-clad expanses of Siberia, the packs abandoned their timeless dance with shadows and raised their muzzles to the star-jeweled sky. A chorus of howls resonated, rejoicing in the unity that Flameheart’s mindlink had forged, a unity they had scarcely dared to dream of. Their voices carried across the tundra, echoing the merriment that rebounded through the continents. Deep within the A****n, the isolated lycan tribes paused, their hunt forgotten, as the jubilation pierced the density of their secluded world. Eyes ablaze with newfound hope, they joined the symphony, a song of triumph over the sol

‘Rosé’ he called out walking towards me. ‘Stop stay where you are?’ I held up a hand. ‘This doesn’t make any sense’ ‘It would if you just let me explain’ he said with a hurt expression. ‘Explain then’ ‘I will if you just promise to keep an open mind’ ‘Fine’ ‘Promise?’ he said. ‘I promise’ ‘Ok I know it seems crazy but I’m a werewolf’