Werewolf Smut Novels & Stories

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

But the pull was undeniable. In fear, I dropped the amulet into one of the drawers of the small vanity. I had to do some research. I spent the next twenty-four hours scouring the internet. I dove into the deep web and looked for anything on "Varg" or "Wolfsbane." I read about werewolves and humans and about living as a human in a werewolf world. It was mostly conspiracy theories and role-playing forums, but I found one recurring thread about scent masking. Sage to cleanse, wolfsbane to numb the nose, and peppermint to confuse.

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" ~~~~

“It is only wise that I tend to her, just as she has tended to me and so many of our warriors. If you will excuse us…” A soft, dreamy sigh came from a woman at the far end of the table. “How kind and caring our Alpha is,” she gushed loudly enough for several nearby wolves to hear. “Taking such devoted care of his Luna. What a blessed union.” Murmurs of agreement rippled around us. Lucan gave one final, devastating thrust of his fingers, pressing hard against my clit, before slowly withdrawing. My empty cunt clenched around nothing, aching fiercely. I could barely stand as he helped me to my feet, his strong arm wrapping possessively around my waist.

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

His eyes were set on her breasts, feeling her gaze on him, his eyes snapped up and their gaze locked. Her breath hitched; his eyes were savage glowing pools of copper as the grey flecks remained in his eyes. His brows were creased in anger, but a sinister smirk donned his lips. Luca was in a rut. (A periodic and often annually recurring state of certain male animals during which behavior associated with an intense urge to breed and mate is displayed.) It was very uncommon for male werewolves to be in a rut, it only happened when there was only a one-sided mark, and both the partners were werewolves. The ruts either calm down if the other person marks them or if they mate with each other.

“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