Werewolf Sex Story Novels & Stories

“There is something you should know about me.” “Tell me.” “My taste in sex is a bit deeper than you know.” “Show me then.” “I am a werewolf, Lana. You haven't seen me at my worst during sex.” “I think I can picture what concerning the fact that you ripped my fussy apart, making me bleed on our mating night, I have a picture. Don't hesitate. Show me.” He drew in a shaky breath, fighting to control himself. He failed. His violet eyes were replaced by glowing red ones. He was growling, making a howl. “Spread your thighs,” he commanded, rising above her.

Red liquid and meat splattered around the area as sharp claws from two different werewolves embedded in each other. It was a bloody scene, but nothing is more bloody than Alpha Broderick's way of killing. With his monstrous size and strong paws, he swatted, bisected the enemies limbs, and even cut off their heads with his sharp claws. Corpse started to accumulate around him and the ground got covered in blood. Claw marks and wounds also started appearing on Alpha Broderick's body, there are just too many blood wolf aiming for his life. After several hours of fighting nonstop, only half of the forty plus blood wolves were left alive. Out of fear, they begun to flee for their lives.

A WEREWOLF'S PRINT written by 131subin -xx- AUTHOR'S NOTES: This story is an A/O verse within a werewolf trope whereas humans have two genders: main or primary gender is the male/female, and the sub-gender or secondary gender is the alpha/omega (A/O). If you are not familiar with omegaverse, I suggest you look it up before you proceed on reading the story as the sub-gender traits might confuse you. The sub-gender plays vital roles and implications on all major characters in this book. (If you are familiar with omegaverse, you can skip this part and proceed with prologue.)

I hadn't had much rest this week plus my first sex was leaving me with pain too which was endurable now. She must have been angry cause the one whom I had to mate wasn't a werewolf but a human. However, when I had sex with him, she didn't react at all. I guess she wanted to be silent as she didn't find it suitable to argue with me at the moment. "I don't feel sleepy plus it was a big day for me, Diva, and thinking about it makes me happy and sad too. I don't know how to express the feeling but I know you can understand my feeling." I replied to her inside my brain as she looked concerned for me.

“Yes. I need this.” His eyes met mine, his wolf’s eyes mixing with his. “Effie, I don’t want to do this if you aren’t sure.” “I’m sure,” I replied, pulling him closer. I jumped into his arms wrapping my legs around his waist. I just needed to suppress my succubus side for a while so the mating was just between my wolf and his. He groaned, eyes falling closed as he rubbed his tip against my core. I tilted my hips, giving him perfect access to thrust inside me. I buried my mouth in the left side of his neck, his in mine. I felt my canines extend as I felt his do the same.

she muttered against my chest. "It doesn't matter; werewolves are sexual creatures with a high sexual drive. Now that you've shifted, you'll find yourself horny multiple times a day, and I will be here to pleasure you." As I explained, she covered her face with her hands briefly, making me laugh yet again.

Emily and Adam traveled through untamed wilderness, seeking out individuals who held the key to dismantling the barriers of prejudice and fear. Their first stop brought them to a secluded cabin nestled deep within the woods. Here, they found an elderly woman named Agatha, a wise and revered member of the werewolf community. She possessed ancient knowledge and a deep understanding of the human heart. Agatha welcomed Emily and Adam with open arms, recognizing their shared purpose. Under the guidance of Agatha, Emily, and Adam learned about the forgotten history, the untold stories of werewolves and humans coexisting harmoniously in times long past. They discovered that fear and mistrust had gr

Werewolves could still communicate even in their wolf form, not words though but they could understand eachother perfectly. "You're Breathtaking...your wolf is very beautiful" I tell her managing to not roll my tongue all over her wolf. Could this night get any more better! Everything was so perfect already, we raced eachother howling as we ran through the leaves only stopping when we were both completely exhausted. I could feel the happiness seeping off her. We're both breathing loudly and laughing from the run.

I say but don't hear anything. "I Have been waiting for so many years to finally beable to meet you, my beautiful human. I am your wolf, My name is Star. Max and his human , Rick are our mate that our mother, the Moon Goddess has blessed us with. It's finally time for you to know exactly whoyou are ment to be. I am very sorry but our first shift is going to be painful. This is the other reason for our mate to be close. He will help and guid you through." My wolf says. Wow!! the fact that I can literally speak to MY WOLF in my mind is just WOW!

She couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as she looked into his eyes, which seemed to glow in the moonlight. "I never thought I would fall in love with someone like you, " she said softly, taking his hands in hers. He squeezed her hand gently. "I never thought I would fall in love with a human, either. But here we are." They talked for hours, telling each other their deepest secrets and fears. The journalist paid close attention as the werewolf told her about his transformation and how he struggled to control his inner beast. "It's not easy, you know," he said, his voice low and intense. "I have to exercise caution when I'm around humans, particularly when the moon is full. I don't