Werewolf Romance Series Novels & Stories

Isabella was adapting to her new life well, and the pack had accepted her with open arms, believing that she was but a weak human and that there was nothing to be afraid of. Damien couldn't help but feel relieved that everything was working out. But as always, things never stayed calm for long in the world of supernatural beings. It was a few days after Isabella's arrival that the news of a new pack in the area spread. This new pack was made up entirely of werewolves, and they had their sights set on Damien's pack territory, believing Damien’s growing power was too much of a threat. On hearing this, Damien knew that this was going to be a challenge. His pack was strong, but the new pack cons

“About 200 years ago, someone had started killing the red wolves. It was believed that whoever was behind it was trying to completely eliminate the entire werewolf species. One by one, the red wolves were killed until there was just one left. The last red wolf, Annaliese, fought bravely to fight off the attackers, but she lost her life in the battle. From that point forward, all werewolves were more vulnerable. Over the last 200 years, there have been more wars and battles than in any point in our history.” My body trembled as I tried to process everything that Alpha Callan had just said to me. I felt tears start to form in my eyes as my mind jumped from memory to memory from my childhood,

Jude leaned in a little closer, his voice dropping to a teasing whisper. "So you know about the transformations? You know about the pack hierarchy? You know what happens to rogue wolves who don't fall in line?" "I know that a giant wolf tried to eat me outside, and the Head Guardian treats it like a golden retriever," I grumbled, rolling my eyes. "And I know that apparently, I'm supposed to go to some Royal Academy now." Jude’s eyebrows shot up in genuine surprise, and then he burst into a wide, brilliant grin that showed off terrifyingly perfect white teeth.

I told her. "Oh...," retorted Cali. "You to have understood that my brother doesn't need your help, he doesn't even want mine either," said Cali. "He just feels protective of us," she again told me. I nodded. Cali went on her way leaving my room. "Do werewolves rejects their own mate?" I had to ask recollecting what Kate had said. "Yes, they do sometimes," said Cali. I didn't expect Alpha Deucalion to do so to Kate. I mean she was a beauty anyone would have wanted.

"But there are things you don't understand about me. Things that could put you in danger." Luna didn't care about the danger. All she knew was that she wanted to be with Jaxon, no matter what the cost. And so, they began a secret romance, meeting in abandoned warehouses and dark alleyways, always careful to avoid the prying eyes of the other werewolves in town. But as their love grew stronger, so did the danger that surrounded them. Luna began to suspect that Jaxon was hiding something from her, something that could destroy everything they had built together.

He only likes to humiliate and whip me, degrade me before a few of his trusted guards simply because that was the only way he can get his limp cock to work. I loathe him with a choking passion. When I retire to my room, I find that the maids have immersed the bath water in petals of calendulas and lavender. After I discard my dress and sink into the water, I let my thoughts wander to how all of this had began. Twenty-three year old, fantasy-loving me would have called meeting a real life werewolf a fluke until I met my best friend, Diandra. It’d been over a year since then. “The calendulas will help soothe your scars, my lady,” one of the she-wolves serving me says, bringing me back to the p

Leslie groaned awake as Tara and Zak dragged a table across the shattered window and braced it with chairs. “Tom? You can’t be out of bed,” Leslie said, pushing up on her elbows. “Jakey, what’s happening? What are those animals?” “Werewolves,” Jake said, eyes not leaving the hall. “They’re real.” Tara peeled a slat of the front blinds. “They’re everywhere,” she whispered. “Sniffing. Hunting.” Zak joined her, jaw tight. “Can we make the car?” She checked—froze. “They’re ripping the W.R.X. to pieces.”

The wolf lowered its head, licking Katy's smooth neck with its long thorny tongue. She tilted her head to the side for the wolf to enjoy. Her heart beats very fast. She is not someone professionally trained to handle the “wake up” period province" of the werewolf. She had never had sex before. Terrible when he was first faced with his full wolf transformation werewolves.

Caroline put her foot ahead then her mind said, " Hey! What are you doing? How can you believe in a stranger and that also in a guy." She again put her leg back. "Why are you thinking so much? Just get inside before he changes his mind to give you lift and leave you here alone. You're already a werewolf, brave daughter of a strong alpha of a pack." Her heart persuaded her. "So what if you're a werewolf? Nowadays, humans are more monsters than werewolves. " her mind warned her. "Oie.. Caroline flustered and uttered, " both of you stop fighting." She said so loudly that he got confused too and muttered to himself, " Both? " and he looked around out of the car from the window, " who's the other

They had been givin a bad reputation of being murderous beast, thanks to the humans who told such horrible lies. These werewolves were the descendants of the moon. A better way of explaining it would be that the moon was their own version of God. She was the one who created the werewolf breed herself. She was or is the Moon Goddess. It was said that she gave them a very special gift, the ability to feel or sense who their true mate is. Its called the mate bond which is avery strong feeling that either one would beable to feel when they are close to one another. Like what a soul mate would be for humans. The wolf people had many tribes or packs, as they were called. Each pack would have a mal