Werewolf Vampire Romance Novels & Stories

Romanov was reaching that point that made him scream, where he slammed his balls into his ass, slapping his ass, slapping and squeezing his hips, in between his screams and groans. They both came at the same time, in less than ten minutes after the first orgasm, Sasha felt the release inside him, that high pressure hose, wetting and filling him, as he beat a few more minutes, squeezing around that cock, when the vampire growled, he barely saw the speed of the werewolf, Ralph. - Get out. - Ralph said, then the werewolf pushed Romanov out of him, even though the semen overflowed the sides around him, being replaced by another penis as big as his.

Only when I’d hauled Kaelen into an empty corridor did I finally stop, gasping for breath. “Miss Elara, grabbing a man’s hand the moment you meet him might be a bit forward.” That was when I realized I was still holding onto him for dear life. “Sorry! I’m sorry.” I immediately let go. “No harm done.” Kaelen’s lips curved into a small smile. I had to admit, this werewolf was ridiculously good-looking, much more than many Golden Lycans. “I need to tell you something,” I said. “Hm?” “I’m… actually pregnant with another werewolf’s pup!”

Well, I needed some air. He studied me for a bit longer. "You shouldn't be here. You'll find more than just air in these woods." A shiver ran down my spine, but I squared my shoulders. "You mean the stories? Monsters in the woods, werewolves on the hills, and the whole vampire bullshit?" I gave a laugh. "I don't believe in fairy tale." His head tilted slightly, and I couldn't read the expression that passed his face. "You think they are fairy tales?"

"Yet here you are, mortal, fearless-or foolish. Perhaps both." I wanted to move, to run, to shake the dream from me, but my limbs refused. Something about him rooted me in place, a mixture of awe and desire that frightened me more than any tangible danger ever could. And then, impossibly, he shifted. In a blink, the wolf dissolved into the man I had tended in my clinic-the scars, the burnished skin, the crimson fire in his eyes-but still he radiated power, every line of him impossible, unearthly. Even in dreams, he dominated the space around him, tall, broad-shouldered, perfect and untouchable.

A bruise was already blooming along her cheekbone where Lira’s fist had grazed her. He took her injured arm in careful hands. “Hold still.” He leaned in and, without warning, licked the wounds. Elara gasped. The contact was warm, wet, strangely intimate. She felt the faint rasp of his tongue, then something else, warmth spreading, tingling, numbing the worst of the pain. “What are you...” “Werewolf saliva,” he murmured against her skin. “Heals faster than anything human. Especially for mates.” He continued, slow, deliberate strokes of his tongue along each cut. The bleeding slowed. The edges began to knit together before her eyes.

Not wanting to break the spell of the story, I stayed silent and waited for him to continue. "The thing is, the guy was a werewolf but his mate was human. She wanted to escape with him, so she packed a few of her belongings away and decided to meet him at midnight," he said. "When she went to meet him that evening, her parents and several other townspeople had discovered their plans and the couple never made it anywhere. They were both put on wooden posts, stripped naked and burnt alive." A lump formed in my throat and even though I didn't know the couple, my heart hurt just thinking about how much in love they were.

, Maria replied. Luciana was so shocked to hear that, how could Maria had found out that she had something going on with Kelvin. They had kept their relationship a secret for a month now and she wasn't ever going to let Maria know about it because at the blood Moon pack ,she had taken an oath never to fall in love with a male counterpart nor mate any. " I am sorry my lady, I know I have broken my oath and I should be killed instantly, but I didn't do it on purpose. it just happened and I'm deeply sorry to have betrayed you like this", Lucy begged on her kneels.

Before she knew it he was right there beside her as she felt a gush of wind. "I do." he whispered in her ears "But a vampire can have as many wives as he wants" "It is not the same for a werewolf." Nina returned back to him sharply "My mate cannot have another wife." Damon stared at her quietly for a while then he suddenly flashed a smile at her. "Watch your little mouth,Luna." his eyes turned red "I can rip your throat out any second.So go on...choose a dress." Nina didn't like any of them.

I could see lights surrounding me too. And then, it happened. I could feel my body change. My skin began to ripple, my bones shifted, and my face changed. When it was done, I was no longer a human. I was a beautiful white wolf with blue eyes. My fur was velvet-like and without stain. I looked elegant as I stood before everyone. I was scared, but Alpha Solomon was there. He put his hand on my head and said, “You are a powerful werewolf now. You have been healed and made stronger. You are no longer the person you were when I found you. I changed you and I will change your destiny”

My heart gave a painful thump. Alpha Dante Davenport, the Devil of the MoonClaw Pack. The name alone had the power to silence an entire room. Stories about him were whispered or painted in the blood of the wolves who dared oppose him. A beast of a man with a smile carved from war and eyes sharp enough to cut through soul and steel. I swallowed. Vivian, ever the actress, twirled a lock of her blonde hair around her finger. “He's the type to drag singers to his bed before the chorus even starts. Ro-guish.” She said as if that was a compliment.