Werewolf Smut Novels & Stories

Smith muttered still where he was, looking at Violetta who had left him. "I'll come back to see you, honey. It's easy enough to know your house," continued Smith. He could easily trace Violetta's whereabouts because earlier Smith had already sniffed his scent. The wolf's sense of smell is very sharp, so it should be easy for him. After saying that, Smith chose to turn around and return to his base. There is important business regarding the pack, if it's finished, surely Smith will return to meet Violetta. Smith dashed as fast as lightning toward the headquarters. There's a mess in the pack because of the werewolf Rogue. After arriving at the headquarters, Smith immediately met Kenzo-Beta in

The creature was unlike anything Cruella had ever seen all the days of her life around the pack. It wasn’t a typical werewolf, but something twisted, something darker and Stronger. Its fur was a sickly shade of gray, matted and filthy, and its eyes glowed with an unnatural yellow light. The creature’s fangs gleamed in the moonlight, longer and sharper than any wolf’s she had ever seen, and its claws were stained with the blood of something long dead. Liam’s eyes narrowed, the familiar fire of the Alpha flashing in them. “You’re not welcome here, Raze.”

The golden pup’s fur began to crack with glowing lines, radiating a blinding light that made it impossible for anyone to keep their eyes open. “A true Golden Werewolf! I can’t see!” “It’s coming! It’s coming!” Everyone craned their necks and kept their eyes wide, trying desperately to catch a glimpse. Damian laughed loudly. “A Divine Werewolf descends! All shall bow before me! I am the King of the Werewolf Alliance!” As the light began to dim, the pup’s form started to shift. The crowd held its breath. “What is that?” “A black werewolf?” At the very moment everyone expected glory, the golden pup transformed into a grotesque, malformed Omega Black Werewolf.

“When I searched the whole forest and didn’t find anything, I thought that Emilia must have lied. After taking random photos, I decided to return. I was about to reach the edge when this huge creature came running and knocked me down. It started to tear off my clothes and try to bit until another one arrived, making it run off. I think that’s the one you met, Emilia. It was merciful. I wondered if Leon had rushed to the forest after seeing the big bad wolf go there. “What I don’t understand is how it entered the building, how none of the workers saw it?” “I have no idea,” Emmett said. “I’m sorry I did not believe you when you said there was danger in the forest.” “Forget it, I might not have

If he succeeded, he would be unstoppable… … but he didn’t, because in her reality in Fairbanks, Vak Smallchief is still known as the first werewolf in history and the only werewolf ancestor who receives 7 salutation howls on the nights of the Full Moon Feasts. Where did that leave Nikjin? “You are a beautiful sight to behold in wasteland such as this,” he said, appearing in front of her like an apparition.

And I was starting to have hard breathing as I could smell the stinky scent of the black powder. "Okay, let me lecture you for the last time before your wolf's strength and power disappear. And eventually, you'll die," he shifted back to his human form and put a smile on his face. "That black powder is referred to us as the magical mountain ash mixed with wolfsbane. Those were two of our werewolf weaknesses. When they're combined, their effects become worse and stronger to someone weak as you." "We better get going, Denver. Joshua's boat is waiting for us at the tail of this wooden boat. Marcos and the rest were also heading in our direction." One of them highly suggested that made my wolf e

Everything about him screams power and sex—there is a smirk aroused on his lips and a sparkle in his eyes. His jawline is amazing; I wonder what it would be like to kiss him. I yelled inside and blushed under my thoughts. "What are you doing in the library early in the morning?" His tender voice drew me back from my thoughts. Okay, Aurora, calm down with your dirty thoughts. "Werewolves!" Jack muttered reading the name of the book, which I was holding. "Oh yeah, I was reading about some supernatural creatures!" I chuckled while taking out the vampire book as well.

They never knew that Lucia here was a powerful witch cum wolf who had the power and ability to destroy them with just a thought in her heart. She was just learning to accept her powers so making a wrong move could be disastrous. He chuckled at he imagined their reactions when they ever heard of werewolf hearing. Jackson had gotten to the restaurant's main room and he walked up to Lucia, tickling her gently on the ribs. She bent slightly sideways in whatever side he tickled as she laughed hard. He continued tickling her as he could sense the sadness emanating from her as he appr6 her. Thanks to werewolf sense of smell.

The softness in his voice as he finally spoke did something to my heart. “Whenever a particularly brave or selfless wolf met their end, Lunette would sometimes find them and offer them a second chance. Before Sephtis could get his hands on them, she’d capture their soul and strengthen their body. They wouldn’t age or fall sick, but they could be killed in battle.” A small smile played at his lips. “She’d even take their mates when it was their time, but my favorite were the children. Any time a child, be it wolf, lycan or mage, died too soon, she’d find them. Once—a very long time ago—I enjoyed training them. These wolves lived in the Lunar district in the city of Dusk and Dawn, a place Lune

The smell of her makes my wolf crazed with lust for is mate. Her face is replaced in my mind with the image of the werewolf girl who I hold captive in the basement. I pound on mercilessly and her tight walls grip my cock harder with each thrust. I am close to coming as the pressure from my assault on her back passage adds to the intensity of her cunt. She hasn’t felt this good in a long time. I close my eyes so I don’t have to look at her sweaty red face and grip her throat tightly in one hand, her choked sobs are heard over the slap of my balls against her arse cheeks. I imagine just how good the werewolf is going to feel as I brutally fuck Miriam. Her screams of agony just add to my enjoym