Werewolf Lover Novels & Stories

He sighed inwards and left. It had been weeks, and Mitchel had fallen deeply in love with Jason. She had tried everything to make him realize but nothing. Other males in the pack hated Jason for it. Mitchel was their gamma. A powerful she-wolf. She was beautiful and a great warrior. Many would've done everything or have done everything to win her affection, but none succeeded. Now, this guy appears, and she falls in love with him. In return, he doesn't care. He ignores her and treats her like dirt. He didn't even place her in his eyes.

He was laughing at me all the time, but by the Goddess, his words, his barely-there touch, his kisses had driven me out of my mind. Do lovers really do that? Do they kiss each other in that intimate way… down there? My skin feels very hot. I throw away the rug, suddenly very thirsty. I also need to use the privy. And repair the wall. I am very hungry as well. First things first. I get to my feet, carefully placing my injured leg on the floor. The rubble has turned the floor dusty. After I repair the wall, I’ll beautify the hut once again. As I head for the privy, I’m reminded of Aldrich’s warning from last night about Werewolves being on the prowl in these woods. Deciding to be careful, I us

belongs to me.' She whimpered in protest and then moaned loudly when he pushed his free hand into her shorts and stroked his fingers over her wet folds, 'Now tell me what you want little Wolf.' He ordered in a stern voice circling her clit with his thumb and her resistance crumbled, 'You Loki, I want you.'

I wanted to pull away from his embrace, to run as far as I could from him… and yet, at the same time, I wanted him. Right now. I wanted him to take me right there on the forest floor, like nothing else in the world mattered but him. In the distance, a wolf howled, the sound piercing through the night. The deep, resonant call echoed through the trees, and I knew exactly what it meant. Somewhere out there, a wolf had found a female to mate with. He was marking his territory, warning every other werewolf to stay away. The Rogue King’s head snapped toward the sound, a smirk tugging at his lips before his gaze settled back on me.

"Take care of her." Ash grinned. "Always." Marcus took a step back. To officiate, Ronan stepped forward. It was his duty and his prerogative as Alpha. He said something. A voice echoes through the clearing. We're here today to see two souls come together. Human and wolf, Clara and Ash. Werewolf and silverblood. To be here now, two individuals have endured loss, rejection, war, and death. He looked at Clara. "Do you, Clara Reyes, take Ash Thorne as your mate? To stand with him in joy and sorrow? In peace and war? In life and whatever comes after?"

My heart gave a painful thump. Alpha Dante Davenport, the Devil of the MoonClaw Pack. The name alone had the power to silence an entire room. Stories about him were whispered or painted in the blood of the wolves who dared oppose him. A beast of a man with a smile carved from war and eyes sharp enough to cut through soul and steel. I swallowed. Vivian, ever the actress, twirled a lock of her blonde hair around her finger. “He's the type to drag singers to his bed before the chorus even starts. Ro-guish.” She said as if that was a compliment.

"Oh, come on! Even though we came from different packs we have a connection to each other." "You followed me," Kasper said with a serious tone in his voice. "I guess I did... But the problem is, why did you help her?" That night. The news about some Rogues that attacking humans is spreading. One of the rules of the werewolf village is to not encounter Rogues because it will be a disgrace to them. That's why the leader of the village told them to just ignore it.

Mystrel introduced me to several people and I had yet to meet a red eyed rogue. "How are these rogues not really rogues," I asked curiously and he chuckled. "They've all found their mates, some even with humans and have turned them so they can remain together forever," he said sincerely and I smiled. He took me to the edge of the forest and said we could strip and run our wolves. I nodded happily and began pulling off my layers. I looked up at the trees and saw Ash grinning down at my naked chest. I growled angrily and turned away from his sight to pull off my jeans and panties. I dropped to all fours and contorted into my white wolf. I heard a whistle of appreciation and looked up at Ash an

He felt his heartbeat skipped and the sincerity in Tyr’s golden eyes reached his soul. Zane smiled at his mate. “I love you, Tyr of Moon Stone.” Tyr cupped Zane’s face and brought their lips together to share yet another delicate and passionate kiss. Zane shortly broke kiss for his next words. “I’ll always be grateful to have a werewolf’s print.”

, Maria replied. Luciana was so shocked to hear that, how could Maria had found out that she had something going on with Kelvin. They had kept their relationship a secret for a month now and she wasn't ever going to let Maria know about it because at the blood Moon pack ,she had taken an oath never to fall in love with a male counterpart nor mate any. " I am sorry my lady, I know I have broken my oath and I should be killed instantly, but I didn't do it on purpose. it just happened and I'm deeply sorry to have betrayed you like this", Lucy begged on her kneels.