Werewolf Porn Story Novels & Stories

She told him but just that night, as if warning her that things wouldn't be alright the raven came back and sat on the tree outside her window. Angelica watched it for a long while but it didn't fly away. Getting out of her bed she went to the window. She looked outside and watched the darkness that fell over her town. Then she looked up and far away. She saw the cursed castle standing proudly on the hill. People called it the wolf's den because they said anyone who went to the castle never came back. They were eaten by the big hungry wolf living there.

Anna said, smiling. "Okay, my investigation led to a local Professor who had written extensively about the existence of werewolves. I was sceptical at first, but as I delved deeper into the research, I began to believe that there might be some truth about the stories. I also got to know about the existence of the two rival werewolf packs in the city. I must uncover their secret," Anna said with determination. The shrill ring of Sophia's phone was heard from her bag. She took it out and picked it

Is the longer they will be more silent. "Oh ... you don't know, sometimes I have to yell to shut him up. He always whispered and gave a picture of you without clothes and when I crushed you ... he always tried to make me aroused with your image!" I opened my mouth until it formed an O, it was even worse. "Is there anything we can do?" “Nothing. They will never be satisfied. They are creatures that are very thirsty for sex." "What is your wolf saying right now?" I asked curiously.

Putting the dirty clothes in the laundry basket, she turned the shower on. Because of the excitement, she was ready in fifteen minutes. She sat in the living room, going through her F******k news feed. It was boring as usual. Most of her friends lived in the same old small town so she knew things before they were posted. There were lots of people posting about others and other annoying things. Marcus who'd moved to a big city and possibly become stupid had posted photos of him with two semi nude women in his arms. He was always posting photos with the two of them and they were all in some kind of relationships. How silly!

Good. “Don’t lie to me, say you are a vampire.” I stepped a little closer to him and gave him an evil stare. “What? A Vampire.” He laughed out loud after I mentioned the word Vampire. “Are you kidding me? Trust me I m enough with these werewolves already, don’t tell me there are vampires too.” His face is completely worn out as soon as I nod my head as yes to this question. He freaked out and got down to my knee.

Dione looked at the folder she was holding and closed it and handed it to Peter. “Peter… that wolf in the picture. Is that taken by Dr. Conrad?” Dione asked as he was about to turn his back on her. Without looking back, Peter answered her, “Yes.” And he walked to the cabin. While Dione was left still amazed at what she saw. And while thinking about that, a thought suddenly crossed her mind. Her eyes got widened, and she covered her mouth with her hand. “Don’t tell me… that was an actual werewolf?!” she said to herself. And now, she can’t stop herself from convincing that, that was really a werewolf. She immediately wanted to get the folder from Peter to continue reading it.

Only when I’d hauled Kaelen into an empty corridor did I finally stop, gasping for breath. “Miss Elara, grabbing a man’s hand the moment you meet him might be a bit forward.” That was when I realized I was still holding onto him for dear life. “Sorry! I’m sorry.” I immediately let go. “No harm done.” Kaelen’s lips curved into a small smile. I had to admit, this werewolf was ridiculously good-looking, much more than many Golden Lycans. “I need to tell you something,” I said. “Hm?” “I’m… actually pregnant with another werewolf’s pup!”

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.

As I walked by the third tent, I heard the unmistakable sound of lovemaking. “You’re so wet,” one voice said. “I want to taste you.” It was a male voice. “Me first,” a female voice said. “I want your rock hard cock in my mouth.” They were talking really dirty. I was always a little embarrassed by brazen sex like this, but for most of the werewolf community, sex is very normal. Most wolves are very open-minded about sex, and they don’t try it or cover it up. “I need you now. Bend over back. I wanna fuck you from the behind.”

Zakira moans again as my semen started filling up her asshole. After a whole minute, Zakira finally stopped convulsing as I poured the last few drops of my cum inside her. I collapsed on the bed lying side by side with her. She turned to me and put her hand across my chest with her hand on my shoulder before closing her eyes momentarily. “So are you finally ready to tell me what you are?” Zakaria asked, hands still on my chest and her head on my shoulder. “Because you’re obviously not a human.” “I’m a werewolf.”