Werewolf Romance Audiobook Novels & Stories

"I grew up alone too. No family. I thought my life had no point. But then I found you — and you gave me a reason to keep going." I refused to accept it. I half-carried, half-dragged him to the Witch's cabin, wild with desperation. The moment I burst through the door, I seized her by the collar, eyes bloodshot, voice cracking. "You're a witch, aren't you? All-powerful, right? Then save him! Save my people! I'll pay whatever you want — anything — just save him!" It was the first time, in all my years in the werewolf world, that I completely broke.

Each of them kissed her before leaving toward the basketball court behind the villa. Soon the once noisy living room became peaceful again. Aurora smiled softly to herself before going upstairs to her room. After a few moments she came back holding a novel. The same novel Elara had once been obsessively reading in the café. Aurora remembered laughing at Elara’s shameless teasing back then because the story itself was dangerous. Three alpha werewolf triplets, one human mate, possessive love and intense romance. She had wanted to read it earlier but exams never gave her the time. Now finally, she could.

“I think I was claimed before. I think it happened when I was a child. Caleb cursed under his breath, stumbling back with face cracking into disbelief. “That’s not possible… You were human and you were protected. Your bloodline—your guardian—Adrian said—” I stood up because I did say that I did swear she’d never been marked. That she was untouched and unclaimed. However, that wasn't correct, was it? I knew somewhere in my gut. I simply didn't want to deal with it. Another howl rang out from the forest far behind us. Then two more howl and others answering him. Whatever peace we thought we had appears to have left. The rogue wolf wasn’t just back. He brought a pack. And Audrey—Audrey wasn’t j

“That’s all.” “Ah.” I feigned indifference, trying to ignore the appearance of her pale shoulder, and closed the metal clasps on my briefcase with a snap. “Well… I’m sorry to hear that. You two seemed to like each other.” “Liar,” my wolf growled angrily. “You wanted her this whole time. You—” “Not really.” Audrey shrugged. “He’s a good friend, but there just isn’t much of a romantic spark.” “With him?” my wolf asked. “Or with anyone?”

I immediately ran back to the apartment to find that the black hounds had surrounded Richard. I felt my body tense up as the black hounds emerged, their eyes filled with rage. They were trained werewolf assassins, and they outnumbered us two to five. My husband and I fought hard, but it wasn't enough. Richard mind-talked to me, telling me to take our daughter Daciana and run. I refused at first, continuing to fight alongside him. But one of the hounds pounced on him, pushing him aside and dashing toward the back door where the car was parked. I ran after him, fighting with all my might, but I was already severely injured and getting weaker.

At college, meeting Liam and Zain and having Wren… He was just himself. Never again. Never. After this, he was done being anything besides who he wanted to be. After today… He was done. He wasn’t going to wait until the end of break. They were done with this entire country after this day. “Oh, my wolf is coming up. You remember him from the auction, right?” Warrick sounded vaguely interested. Like whatever happened with his wolf was of no concern.

Alpha Liam was the king of their pack, the ruler of all werewolves, and his word was law. Cruella’s mind was reeling, too stunned to move. She barely registered Liam’s strong grip on her arm as he pulled her to her feet, lifting her from the ground as if she weighed nothing. The bond that had just been torn by Enzo now flared to life again—stronger, sharper, and undeniable. Her wolf reacted instantly, accepting the Alpha’s claim with a force that made her knees weak.

I furrowed my brows in confusion when I saw that, but before I could speak, I spied Julian staring at her, his eyes widening, before gold specks appeared in them. “Oh, fuck,” he muttered. And I knew exactly what that meant. I immediately got out of the car and embraced my friend. “Hey, Audrey!” she said gaily. “I got a week's leave, so I decided to stay at your place. And don't worry- I spoke to your husband already about the in’s and out’s.” “The in’s and out’s?” I asked with a laugh. “What are those about?” “Since I have werewolf roots, then I'm not exactly a human. And I'm your guest, so that makes me even more protected.” Her grin dropped and she leaned in. “Damon was here two nights ago

I stumbled back. “Am I the only one seeing this?!” I gasped, searching the faces around me. But no one moved and it felt like I was the only one losing my mind. “It’s complicated,” my father muttered. “But yes. Werewolves exist. And you are Luca’s fated mate.” There was no way this was happening. My ex is a werewolf and I slept with him?

He had always been a gentle, book-loving man who told me werewolves were nothing more than stories—creatures that existed only in the pages of books. Watching him transform had been the single worst moment of my life. And now, I couldn’t stop wondering how long he had been lying to me. How many secrets had he kept from me? How many truths had he carried with him to the grave? I didn’t want to be a werewolf. I didn’t want to awaken Miya. Yet in the dream I had felt her sadness as clearly as my own. For a few seconds I had sensed the bond between us—thin, fragile, but real. And some small, lonely part of me wanted to hear her voice again.