Werewolf Holding Woman Novels & Stories

I saw a tall guy almost my height I rushed him, I held him by the throat and lifted him, he weighs less than a feather to me "How is it possible" he choked, since to him am human and he is a wolf, so I couldn't possibly lift him, and am strangling him with one hand it also prevents him from transforming. I can smell other rogues and I plan to kill them one at a time. "Please leave him, we are just trying to find where to stay" I heard a woman's voice, I turned to see a pregnant tattered woman, I visibly relaxed and let go of the guy

the guard explained and Zoran nodded. He noticed from the woman's scent that she is a werewolf and from the way she was behaving at the moment, he guessed that she might have just lost her mate and was still in denial. The woman was still clinging to Zoran and no matter how he tried, she refused to let go of him. "Search the perimeter carefully and keep your eyes out for any other movements of the abominations" Zoran instructed. "Yes sir!!" The guards said in unison. Zoran took a deep breath and looked at the woman that had refused to let go "let's go home, I will take you to freshen up".

The men stiffened at the sight of her. “She’s one of them,” the man with the shotgun muttered. “A werewolf. She’ll bring trouble. We're being merciful not to even kill her." My breath caught in my throat. Kill me? The woman narrowed her eyes. “Werewolves pass through this village all the time. We don’t stop them. None of you tries to stop them. But this one, you see her tired, bleeding, and nearly broken, now you want to act brave.” Another villager spoke up. “She’s carrying one of them. An alpha, no less."

I moved to the bar, needing something to do with my hands. "I want answers." She stood in the center of my living room like she was ready for a fight. "How did you get that photograph?" I poured two glasses of whiskey, expensive stuff that usually helped me think clearly, but unfortunately its not going to help, not tonight. "Your son shifted on a playground three weeks ago." I held out a glass to her. She did not take it. "A three-year-old werewolf pup, golden eyes, no pack scent. Word travels fast in our circles."

I’m holding myself ramrod stiff. I hear her deep sigh as she moves away. I exhale in relief, but I’m also disappointed. As a Werewolf, I have slept with a fair number of females from my pack. When they’re in heat, it’s almost impossible to refuse them, and the truth is, I have never wanted to refuse any of them.

this time around, the man turned his body around to take a clear view of the weird young lady. "You don't know what five dollars three cents mean?" Audrey didn't answer but was staring at her feet because she thought, no matter what that meant, it was something common to the people of this city. "I don't know how to put this for you to understand, but I am a Werewolf who is in search of her team members and also her mate who were kidnapped in few meters away from here" The man once again looked at her and nodded disapprovingly and closed his door which he had opened for her. He drew the windows down and said;

However standing in front of her, A friend, a beta werewolf who seems to recognize her and refuses to attack, instead he runs away. "How long can you keep that act up!" She raised her blade and swung at a nearby tree shattered it and sending the chunks flying towards Jason again. (Oh come on! I've had it!) the wolf vexed and stops in his tracks only to then lunge at the red haired girl. "Finally showing your true colors!" Clara said as she took her stance however. 'Chomp!' the wolf grabs a large tree branch mid air and swings it at Clara surprising her. (He's using weapons?! But a wolf can't!) She bit down hard as she's flung aside.

She began to wander around but she can't see a cameraman or other people that might be the cast or other staff from the movie that they are making. Then, Accalia heard again a loud growl that sound realistic. She continues to observe the woman and the big black wolf. After a few seconds, Accalia was surprised when the wolf bite the woman in her neck. Blood is now flowing in the body of the woman. And then, she saw the glare of the wolf. Accalia was stunned. Those eyes and the vibe of the wolf are screaming danger. And that hit her from realizing that everything was real. 'No way! That can't be!'

Except for the witch, both werewolves' ears were bleeding. As for me, I was free! I set myself free. I don't know what exactly happened, but I was glad it happened. I mean, it wouldn't be easy to kill the hell out of them while being chained. An ugly laugh filled my ears as the woman started to rejoice at what happened. "I knew it... It was her from the beginning..." The rogue wolf looked more cautious and ready to shift than to care about what happened. "Well, congratulations! How about you use one of your tricks to get us out of here before we all get killed at once!"

I whisper conspiratorially. “Poor dear.” The human raises her eyebrows, cracking her caked-on foundation. “She sees wolves, you say?” “Hm. Werewolves. She’s really unwell and I need to find her. Was she with a young woman? Blonde, about this high.” I hold my hand up to the middle of my chest. “Big grey eyes. Really pretty.” “She was kind of pretty I suppose,” the human says with a sour expression on her face. “You know…the pretty in the right kind of light sort.”