Werewolf Smut Novels & Stories

Leaning toward the amber glow, her eyes scanned the yellowed parchment, translating the archaic script. Her fingers traced the detailed illustrations of rare mountain flora. There it was: Cinder-root and Silver-leaf Thistle. According to the text, when the resin of crushed silver-leaf was distilled alongside the bitter oils of nightshade and wild juniper, it produced a pungent, astringent paste. To humans, it smelt faintly of sharp pine and damp moss, but to a werewolf’s heightened olfactory nerves, the compound was an overwhelming blindfold. It clogged their scent glands, masking underlying mortal pheromones and leaving behind only the dead, mineral scent of the forest floor. The greenhouse

How could there be a werewolf that is familiar with his young girl? A flash of inspiration tightened the cold expression on Samel’s face. He thought about the fated mate of the young girl, and his mood instantly turned chaotic. Thinking of the possibility that the werewolf that dared to intrude in the room is his young girl’s mate, Samel felt a monstrous rage wanting to overwhelm his being, enticing him to destroy every obstacle between him and his young girl. But, the little bit of clarity in Samel’s mind kept him at bay, and his eyes pierced through Raval and Ken in front to observe Soran’s face.

He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tongass forest. We will give you money and food for the journey. Lastly, you will get a si

Eva asked him shining her newly colored blue eyes at him. Luca smiled and said "You see, a Wolf will not protect what he has until he's challenged by another Wolf who wants to take it" "Huh?" Eva said and Luca stood up and patted her head and said "Soon you'll understand Eva" ~~~~

He looks me up and down," Nah, your not my target, Doll-face." My heart flutters, and I can't help but blush. "I heard you say something about me, being your mate? What's that all about?" He asks, a hand on his trim waist. "Oh, um, Werewolves have soulmates; we know them by smell." He chuckles, "Smell, huh? And what exactly do I smell like to you?" I gulp, "Well, you smell like smokey sandalwood to me. It's very nice and comforting..."

I spun around, a wide grin on my face as I looked at my sister, who was approaching with her eyebrows hiked up as she looked at me from head to toe. "Are you wearing perfume?" she asked. "Does it smell bad?" I answered almost immediately. "No. It actually smells nice, but... just wondering why?" I couldn’t blame her for her curiosity. Werewolves emit scents that are simply attractive to other wolves, and a special scent just for their mate, so there was simply no need to shower in perfume. Unless, of course, your mate happens to be human and would not be able to scent your special scent. "Oh Goddess, did you brush up your hair and shave your face too?" Katarina came forward and cupped my fac

“You can smell my scent?” I screw up my face confused as I turn the notebook around, this causing him to laugh at my comment but also the face which I was pulling. “That is correct, werewolves have a very defined sense of smell and can smell their mate from miles away. Which is is how I was able to find you.” He says while I look down at myself confused, I even bring my arm up to my nose and smell myself but I didn’t smell mouthwatering like he said. “Mates adore the smell of each other, it is also a scent that helps the werewolf to calm down when they are feeling very high emotions. Even the touch of your mate can have the same affect.” He explains which could explain how I calmed down when

In fact, he was more of the silent and mysterious type. He was more of a fierce warrior and protector. “Damn it,” I muttered as a hot shudder wracked through me. Elvira’s spell had activated again and now everywhere was swirling with a sapphire mist. The Sapphire smoke or mist were primal werewolf energy transformed by a witch’s spell into hardcore sexual energy. It was an aphrodisiac magical spell and it was a powerful one at that.

she complimented, her voice brimming with admiration. The professor’s lips curved into a small, pleased smile, clearly savoring the praise. “Thank you,” she replied. Lyra continued, “There was a section where you mentioned that werewolves can take a specific herb to suppress their allergies to silver. I found that fascinating.” Professor Kira nodded thoughtfully. “Yes, that’s correct. However, you should understand that this herb isn’t a permanent solution. Its effects wear off within a few hours and can lead to severe consequences.”

Roman’s sudden entry scares the shit out of me so hard that I jolt and the laptop goes crashing to the floor. Roman bends to pick it up as he approaches me, beating me to it and not meeting my eyes even as he hands it back to me and finishes, “Werewolves with scarlet eyes are believed to have corrupted wolf souls. We bring calamity to our packs, and wolves like that are killed. We’re monsters.”