Novel & Cerita Werewolf Shifter Romance Novels

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

She had to be losing her mind. She looked down at the book again and carefully turned the page. "As only a few mythical creatures can claim," she read, "werewolves have been described throughout different parts of the world for centuries. In the last century, several werewolf sightings have been recorded. The werewolf legend has spread across borders, even across seas and oceans. The shapeshifter wolf has the ability to change form at any time. Aggressive energy or anger may increase the likelihood of causing an unintentional transformation, so such shifters are cautioned to practice extreme discipline and self-control. Black and white werewolves, particularly, are also able to maintain the

He had despised her mother and father and had cast his only daughter out when she was fated to a wolf and King Armand wanted nothing to do with his granddaughter who is a cat shifter. You see, it happens one of three ways when you have shifter races mixed with each other. You are either one or the other or human. However, sometimes, in rare cases, like in Rhett and Ria’s, their mother was a wolf and their father was a human but were fated mates. Rhett and Ria were born without a wolf and were considered humans, but just because they couldn’t shift and had no wolf spirit, they still ended up with werewolf strength and speed but none of our healing abilities or immunities to sickness. They had

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.

Instead, I put on a show that would leave them both green with envy. *~*~* Isobelle The rest of the afternoon dragged by at a leisurely pace, and the boys and I spent most of it watching back-to-back episodes of a shifter drama called Shifter Valley. There were plenty of covert scandals, breaking pack laws, illicit affairs, rejecting mates for the rogue next door, a wolf shifter trying to explain to her mate that she was pregnant with a bear shifter’s cub. They even did the thousand-yard stare right before the ending credits rolled. After I watched the first episode, I was hooked. I was sure the boys regretted giving me dominion of the TV remote.

However, I do not have a timeframe for when I will be writing that one as of yet. My novel, "Ruined by my Bosses," is a CEO/Menage romance that is already live on the app with over 30k if you're looking for another book to read. I'm only writing one book at a time from now on, so it will be uploaded daily. I also have a completed quartet on the app that begins with, "Mated to the Alpha of the North," if you're looking for more werewolf romances. Each book focuses on one couple, but the story is interconnected and has wolves, bears, and dragon shifters.

Shade bared his teeth, his black-and-red fur bristling, the moonlight reflecting in his amber eyes, the grounds a sanctuary, the thrill a shared instinct. Mara and Jasper moved to the right, their wolves Ember and Boulder stalking silently, their russet and tawny fur blending into the shadows, their amber eyes glowing with hunger, the moonlight casting a silvery glow on their fur, the grounds a sanctuary, their bond a radiant light. Mara grinned, her brown eyes blazing with excitement, her voice a whisper, the moonlight illuminating her face, the thrill of the hunt a mirror to the fire in her veins, the air thick with their shared legacy, the grounds a sanctuary, their bond a radiant flame.

Taking the book I start to read its contexts; The gray wolf pack can shift into a different type of werewolf known as a Lycan, these Lycan can use a high pitch charm that lures their fated mate towards them, his mate can’t resist the charm of their gray wolf, but only can one gray wolf reject their fated mate will they lose this ability.

Her eyes are nearly glowing at this point, and then I realize she's locked her gaze on me. Her gaze is so intense that my wolf can't resist being closer to her and lunges forward. I don't have to look at myself to know the amber of my eyes has been replaced with near-black orbs. The telltale sign of my vampiric side—a bolder, more defined red ring—is there. It's jarring for most shifters to see that combination, but she doesn't withdraw...

They were calling to me, and I intended to claim them. “What do you want?” Her piercing blue eyes locked on mine, unflinching. “You,” I growled, my bear pushing forward as the truth came out. The animal inside me wasn’t going to back down until she was mine—completely. “I’m not a piece of meat,” she retorted, narrowing her eyes. “Can werewolves and shifters mate?” The wolves had abandoned us long ago, but I didn’t expect them to be clueless about our existence. “Yes. I take it there’s no ruby wolf around, seeing as you don’t have a male protector with you.”