Werewolf Porn Story Novels & Stories

The werewolf king greeted and motioned between him and the rogue king. "Well, I am here to ask you both for your army. My daughter, Derric, and I have decided to start a war against the vampire king. It is time for them to stop disrespecting me, and their mates." "I have been waiting a long time for this. The vampire king has taken away one of my people's mates by making him marry the princess. " Everyone is looking at me after I growled at King Brandon. "Sorry for the disrespect, King Brandon. The princess is my mate. I just don't like anyone talking about her like that." I apologize and bow down.

I said crossing my arms. "Why not? My dad wants to meet you!" He said with a sigh. After playing with the ice cream that melts, Nate thought that it was a good time to fuck and we did have sex, again 5 rounds, almost had 6. I had the urge to pee which basically ruined the sexual mood, I laughed when his expression was priceless, his eyes were widened in shocked, I mean what can I say? I'm special. I don't even know how that guy and so much energy left in his body, he made me cum 5 times, freaking 5 times. The guy is a werewolf!

“Or, maybe it’s just because I was born into the werewolf world that it seems easier.” “Do they breed their young girls against their will like the werewolves do?” I asked with a disgusted tone. “Vampires look at sex much differently than the wolves,” she said. “Wolves are similar to humans. They get off on pornography and violent sex acts like…” I grabbed her hand and squeezed it. I knew that she was referring to the night she’d been raped and then disemboweled on film. I didn’t want her to have to relive that by talking about it.

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

he said. “Take me as you please your highness, we are not horny werewolves for nothing.” and Rudina began laughing but it did not last long. As she was instantly flipped on her back, on all fours. He began to moan as he teased her with the tip of his dick before he slammed into her. It was harsh but that was the way she loved it. He began moving and her moans filled the room. She cried out when she was almost near coming. “ fuck babe…I’m.. I’m” she gasped till she came. They were at it for a while before they slumped and sleep came and stole them away like a thief.

His groans echoed off the chamber walls, low and guttural, like a wolf savoring its prey. “Fuck, that's it,” he growled, his hips rocking forward, pushing deeper with each pass. One hand tangled in my long auburn hair, then slid to the back of my head, fingers curling tight. He shoved his cock deeper, forcing it down my throat until my nose pressed against the coarse hair at his base. I gagged, tears pricking my eyes, but I didn't pull away, omegas didn't refuse their Alpha. He held me there, grinding against my face, his balls slapping my chin as he used me relentlessly. Saliva dripped down my chin, mixing with the slick sounds of his thrusts.

His eyes are still closed, but his arms are holding me. After holding me for about two seconds, he places me on his crotch as if I am a doll. He moves my ass and tries to use my pussy to rub his crotch. But because he is sleeping, he can not find the exact place. He becomes angry. He rips my dress off of me and uses his finger to chuckle into my pussy. I am shocked. I struggle and scream. I do not want to be fucked like this. I am still a virgin. I do not want to be fucked by a sleeping werewolf.

he rumbled a laugh. “Do you even know how to be serious?” I rolled my eyes. “How do we fix us? How did this happen?” He paused his chewing. “Honestly, Prissy Pants, I don’t know. I’ve never heard of this happening before in werewolf history.” I began to panic. “I don’t think I can live another day in this sex craved body,” I yelped. “There are so many naked photos of women on your bedroom wall that every time I look at them, the thing in your pants gets out of hand.”

*makes sobbing noises* Thank you for your time and patience and for diving into the world of werewolf stories that I created, where sometimes it’s best to accept that not all love deserves a second chance (or a third). Just like the common saying that says "The grass is greener on the other side", in my werewolf stories collection you can also find that sometimes, the moon is brighter on the other side—and that pertains to the idea that a brighter future can be found in someone else’s eyes. Anyway, keep reading more books (even if it’s not mine). Also, if you’d like to read a sneak peek of my next werewolf romance fantasy collection, just scroll down.

They didn’t look drunk. “Are you drunk?”. I asked. “A little tipsy”. He grinned. “I missed you”. His lips found mine. “Can we go to bed?”. Wow. “I think you need to go to bed”. “Only if you come too”. He giggled. A six-foot Alpha werewolf giggled. Giggled like a schoolgirl. “Hm, you smell good”. He nuzzled his head in between my neck and my shoulder and that’s when I felt the pinching of my skin.