Werewolf Holding Woman Novels & Stories

A story of a gorgeous princess getting chased by her enemies and his knight in shining armor came to the rescue. However, that's not what happened when one of the bullets helplessly penetrated his right shoulder, causing his blood to flow like an open faucet. A reminder to his wolf that he should not believe what was being presented behind the screen. Since Nicholas is obligated to help those in need, he quickly snatched the woman's body, still trying to be a knight in shining armor in the movie that runs through his mind. Trying to be the hero and dragging her back to his apartment. He securely locked the doors and windows in his apartment and hid in the corner with the woman while enhancin

So I walked further away from the fancy restaurant into the woods. I was on my second stick of cigarette when I heard the growl. I was going to ignore because I honestly did not give a shit but the scream of a human followed and I just had to check out what was happening. I dropped the cigarette on the ground and put off the fire with my shoe, and started tracing where the growls and screams came from, while also trying to catch a scent. I hadn't walked too far when I saw the sight. A werewolf with glowing red Alpha eyes was holding a very terrified human female by her neck, with his hand up, about to slash the female's throat.

The two werewolves on the roof tried to break the car's glass to get inside, catching us while the driver changed direction and speed so that they couldn't hold on to the car. Their grip was very good, they could hardly fall off the car. The actions of the driver only made them unable to focus on breaking the car's glass. Of course, that was a good thing. Loud noises came from the top of the car, behind the screams of werewolves chasing after us, they followed us very closely, constantly trying to cling to our car. My heart was pounding, my whole body was tense, there was no way out of this state. A werewolf smashed the windshield right next to me. Debris flew, a few flew at me. I didn't ha

"From what I have noticed, you have every power to decide on what you want to do inside this room." "Of course, I do! But it would be mannerless to start making decisions in another man's roof." "Show yourself," Blackwheel said, trying to avoid getting into an unfruitful argument with Woman. "With pleasure! I am going to do as you have instructed me," Woman said. Blackwheel watched as Woman appeared from the ceiling, walking slowly and carefully as she transformed from a werewolf into a human. Her blonde hair was long and curly, and danced around her back as she moved closer to him.

By the time we made it downstairs and out the front door of the pack house, the shouting had grown even louder. In the center of the village square, a small crowd had gathered. At its heart stood a human woman I recognized from the refugee group clutching a small, yapping terrier to her chest. Facing her was a tall, broad-shouldered werewolf. He was cradling his hand, blood seeping between his fingers. “That mangy little beast attacked me!” the werewolf was shouting. “I didn’t even do anything!” “He was just protecting me!” the woman yelled back. “Your kind has been giving us dirty looks since we arrived!”

The werewolf was strong, and he had the advantage of rage, then I knew that it was the end for me and my pups, there was no chance that I was going to survive this. Just when I thought it was all over, a figure appeared from the shadows, holding a silver knife in her hand. It was another woman, tall and muscular, with a fierce expression on her face. I looked closely, and alas it was Melinda, and she charged at the werewolf, stabbing it in the side and causing it to yelp in pain.

She wore a short skirt and held a whip in her hand. When she did the tug, she threw the werewolf at the tree. The man shouted. As the woman holding the whip bent down and picked up the sword I had released earlier. She threw it at the wolf. She hit him directly on the forehead and fall to the ground. As I resisted the constant heaviness of my lid. I intently looked at her. Until I realized that she was already in front of me. She knelt down next to me and held out her hand.

I carefully maneuver us both through the crowd, trying to avoid any stray claws or teeth and make my way towards the exit. As we near the door, a hand grabs my shoulder, and I spin around, ready to defend myself. It’s a werewolf woman from the Safir pack in their human form. “A human?” she looks surprised before smirking. “Interesting,” her eyes travel to another werewolf. “Dimitri, seize these two. One of them is a werewolf, and the other is a weak little human. They will be perfect hostages.”

"Who could be living in the middle of nowhere... I bet such would have no fear." It was believed that without a pack, no werewolf could survive alone. "Who could be living here." She said and they searched all the surrounding area. She entered the hut with some of the guards only to see a woman. "A woman, all by herself." Eretria muttered The woman growled with a low pitch sound. She turned around in a swift and gripped one of Eretria guard by the neck, pushing him against another and another until she got to where Eretria was standing. Eretria was scared, she shivered. By the look of the woman, she look so young but for her strength and experience, anyone could tell that she was old of age.

I have never hidden behind a woman for protection before and I sure as hell will not start now. Suddenly as I am standing there trying to figure out how I can capture Lana, a blur of black fur flashes in front of my eyes taking Lana down. I watch trying to see what I can do to help, but this black wolf has Lana under control. Lana is trying to shift, but the black wolf has her by the neck. I hear warriors rushing to the scene. Suddenly there is a lot of yelling and confusion, but one thing remains steady – the black wolf holding Lana by the throat in a death kill hold.