Werewolf Heat Stories Novels & Stories

“It’s rare for werewolves to get sick from common things like stomach bugs or food poisoning. When did you last experience your heat?” “My what?” I asked, completely thrown off. “Your heat,” she repeated gently. “The female reproductive system of werewolves doesn’t work like the human one. Instead, we go through a heat cycle, where our body temperature rises and our sexual drive increases. You might not have recognized the signs because you’re new to this world, but it’s a normal part of our reproductive system. I can assume you would think you had a fever if you didn’t know what was happening. Did you feel something like that recently?”

The house looked like a room for aiding the wounded. “They were attacked by the brown werewolves you’re saying,” Convel explained. “You are fighting your kind?” It is still new to me, I never heard werewolves fighting each other. “Aren’t your kind doing this too?” Alarick asked without looking at me, he is looking at the werewolves who look like patients being treated by healers. “Our tribe is full of hunters and we never had internal issues.” I proudly said as I am trying to figure out why they brought me here.

Author Note: Heat is a natural phenomenon. It only happens to female werewolves who have met their fated partner but have yet mated with him. Her wolf looks for her partner, basically. So, this basically happens when any she-wolf hadn’t sex with his partner. During this period, the she-wolf's scent changed to something sweet because of this all the unmated wolves get attracted to her. — Vince’s POV

Jacob Boris stared dejectedly at his pack members, all gathered in a circle around him. He knew all their individual stories: from the college student who was Bitten by a rabid changeling, to the young 14-year old who found herself in the dead of night among a gang of werewolves. Hs knew all their stories, had to listen to each and every werewolf in his pack tell the story of how they were changed the moment they joined his pack . It was one of his many roles as an Alpha, his many, challenging, tiring roles.

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...

I glare at him and march away angrily like a toddler, allowing Jason to take over the storytelling. I breathe a sigh of relief when I can finally escape to our bungalow. I quickly put the foam on my hands and bandage them again, listening attentively to any unusual sounds coming from Jason and Brock. I hate being separated from him while there are two hunters out there. I may have gone a bit overboard with my angry girlfriend performance, but as I collapse onto the couch, I smile happily. We have completed the first challenge and confirmed that the Crystal Ice Pack truly exists. This means we are going to meet other werewolves. Joy bubbles up in my chest, knowing we are on the right path. Wh

What is happening to me? I couldn't contain the moan from leaving my lips. I shifted in my position, wrapping my arms around his neck. My chest vibrating as I purred. The familiar feeling washed over me, much like the sensation I felt a year ago. "I need you to keep still," he said softly with a smile on his lips. I shook my head, not wanting to. One thing I know for sure; I am in heat. Crap! My scent would attract half the pack's male population. If that happens, even he wouldn't stand a chance against a hundred crazed wolves.

Until now, he couldn't even move a single finger. He raised his sad eyes, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, Adam's body shook violently. Today is another full moon night. His body is extremely sensitive to moonlight. If it was a normal time, the people in the village would absolutely not let him see the moonlight so easily. But a few days ago, he heard someone talking in the village. They say that the witches have come to the village. They are werewolf hunters, extremely skilled hunters. Of course, for Adam, this must have been a nightmare.

Xander and Lucious were by his side. They were half naked, their essence filling the entire space. It overwhelmed my omega pheromones and sent me close to heat. My brain grew hazy, my hole clenching and I felt the slick wetting my skin. My thighs pressed tightly as I watched them. Blood stained, they wrapped themselves over Cyrus, passing him heat. For some reasons, I could tell that his hunger was overshadowing his true form. When immortal wolves start to lose themselves, the dark part of them, the monster that feeds on blood becomes too powerful. They become feral, unable to control themselves. The first stage to becoming a rogue.

Even the council elders had never seen anything like this; their stunned expressions matched mine and Father’s. Stepmother’s jaw was also hanging wide. More werewolves gathered around us, and the murmurs spread like wildfire. “Who is this guy? I’ve never heard of an Omega like him in the Alliance.” “I heard he migrated from the Southern Wastelands.” “The Wastelands? That barren dump?” “Who cares? Miss Elara sure lucked out. Even some Golden Lycans can’t afford a display like this.”