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"Speaking of which, I was the one who made this dress for you." "Enough. Stop arguing," Rosie said, rising to her feet and taking my hands. "Their marriage is a fact that can't be changed. Just think of it as Vahn having a lover. It's quite common in human society. Among werewolves, many have lovers as well. You're the Luna, not just any werewolf. You need to consider the bigger picture." "I heard you killed one of Jace's lovers 20 years ago. She was seven months pregnant. Now you're telling me to accept Freeda? Why couldn't you show mercy to a pregnant woman back then?" I rolled my eyes, revealing Rosie's secret.

*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.

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.

Its fur was midnight black, shimmering under the faint moonlight, and its presence exuded power and danger. "You seek love, Luna," the werewolf growled, its voice laced with both menace and curiosity. "But are you willing to pay the price?" Luna tightened her grip on her weapon, her heart pounding in her chest. She exchanged a glance with Amelia, who nodded in silent support. They were prepared to face any challenge that stood in their way, including this enigmatic werewolf. "I seek love freely given, not coerced or tainted," Luna answered with conviction, her voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through her veins. "Who are you to question my desires?"

“Poor girl, maybe she will be lucky to find true love here.” I leave the house, walk home and think about Laura while I am walking. While walking I suddenly feel someone come up behind me putting a pair of small arms around my waist. Turning around I see it is Camile, a she-wolf from the pack that I sometimes call. Camile is another she-wolf that was rejected by the wolf that the goddess mated her with. I know these she-wolves are with others from the pack as well, but as a wolf, we don’t catch the different diseases that humans often do. So if u are an unmated wolf, we don’t really care. “My king.” She says seductively

I suddenly felt a big hammer pounding my head, causing me to hold on to the bed frame and close my eyes because of dizziness. A sudden scene crossed my mind. Inside, the cell with a red werewolf facing Alarick and Convel. “A sanguis.” Both Alarick and Convel said as they were staring at a two-tailed red werewolf. In return, the red werewolf gave them a low growl. Instead of being scared, Alarick and Convel looked fascinated by the sight. The bloody color of the werewolf is shining as well as the two tails it keeps on swaying.

Love, Coco — S T A T U S — GENRE: Werewolf SUB-GENRE: Romance STARTED| 15th of June 2020 FINISHED| 4th of February 2021 — R A N K S — #1 on Lycan | 14/08/21 — C O M P L E T E D —

I am Catherine Brooks, mate to Arthur Brooks, the lone surviving witch-wolf. For centuries, I have loved a werewolf of unparalleled strength and unwavering determination to protect our pack, regardless of the cost. The loss of our first daughter, Aliyah, in the great war devastated me. She was brave, beautiful, and fiercely strong, yet she never returned from her final battle against our enemies—the vampires and the black witches who betrayed us.

Rain asked me, wiggling her eyebrows. I nodded. "If you are planning to give it to Zaiden....." She continued. "You don't have to do anything like that, dear." Zaiden interrupted Rain, giving me a reassuring look. Though, he looked a bit flushed. Rain just shrugged. I had concluded by now that werewolves were very sexual beings. They were not shy about displaying their love for their mates. Their threshold for nudity and public display of affection was also pretty high. However, it was always consensual. Unlike those rogues, this pack was civilized. I was slowly getting comfortable with them. I remained quiet while others talked and discussed the raids. A few times my knuckles became white a

Until now, he couldn't even move a single finger. He raised his sad eyes, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, Adam's body shook violently. Today is another full moon night. His body is extremely sensitive to moonlight. If it was a normal time, the people in the village would absolutely not let him see the moonlight so easily. But a few days ago, he heard someone talking in the village. They say that the witches have come to the village. They are werewolf hunters, extremely skilled hunters. Of course, for Adam, this must have been a nightmare.