Werewolf X Human Novels & Stories

My girlfriend was in the hospital and I was forced to make a deal for the sake of my pack's safety. I learned Conor and Xan were Human by nature. The wolf bosses created this alliance with the two guys to bring about peace in the world as rogues and other paranormal beings have been creating dirty uncleanable mess in the mortal world. Them being human makes no difference for the two guys possess fury as scathing as us wolves.

He masked his scent only a few seconds after they got a whiff of him. “She is beautiful though.” his human stated, reminiscing on her womanly body and sharp brown eyes. “Yes, she is. I must admit that, but why did she have to be a human and a slutty one for that matter? Did you smell all those different cocks on her?" The wolf snarled. “Yes, I did. And it made me crazy. She is ours to fuck in any which way," the human screeched.

“What sounds?” “Sometimes we growl or snarl when angered. It is part of us and humans pick on it fast. And there is the matter of our hair. Most of us have witch black hair and we leave it long. It is often a dead giveaway. Xavier had to cut and dyed his hair and learned the slang, the humans' ways of speaking, and how to blend in. It made it easy to overlook him as just a regular teenager back then and he was hardworking. He took a job working for a fisherman that was in the business of catching fish and lobsters to sell to restaurants. And one day they ventured off their normal trail, and Xavier said the man was scared to even be close to this island. He said the old man called it the Ship

But I don't care I'm sure Jesus can give me a pass, like, hello I'm saying goodbye to the love of my life. I also talked about how he saved me from that creep. "He was a real gentleman," I said. He didn't want me to be in danger. He would never forgive himself for biting me. I didn't tell the whole church that part cause there are also humans here, I know this because of their scent. A werewolf smell can differentiate between a human and a wolf. I can't get anything from Rene cause she's dead. But I can tell who's a human and who's a werewolf. The pastor? Definitely a human.

Human and Werewolf mate bond. “Found it.” I announced. Sarael pulled her legs away. I didn’t have time to frown at the loss as she had moved to sit close to me to look at the book with me. “In the rare case that a werewolf is fated to a human most bonds are never truly whole.” Sarael frowned, reading the opening line.

I took my hand off him slowly. “A wolfless werewolf is an incomplete werewolf, a defective human. An incomplete werewolf should be able to live healthily as a human and die a lowly human death,” he said and then stopped abruptly as if to take in my reaction. I sighed in relief. I thought I was going to die but turns out my life is going to get better. Being a human is one of the things I have always wondered about. I attended a mixed school with elites of different backgrounds: werewolves, fairies, humans and Vampires.

“And one day, we had another human in our pack mating with one of us. They looked very happy together and suddenly everyone wanted to see how it was to be mated with a human instead of their own kind. Our own she wolves were forgotten except the few who ventured far into human lands to get themselves husbands among humans. It was a sad sight to behold and very soon, almost everyone was mated with a human. As expected, your father’s judgement of the human race was wrong and we had done ourselves the worst disservice we could ever think of. The humans among us weakened us, we no longer birthed werewolves any more, but half-breeds, crosses between humans and werewolves and most of the times, th

"It's like suicide, because you give your wolf full control, and over time you lose yourself. You can't ever shift back into a human. That werewolf lost his humanity and went full wolf, but with aggrandized prefatorial features and behaviors. He was very dangerous." I sniffled, pulling the sleeve down over my hands, barely feeling warmer, as Xander turned around. He tilted his head to the side, focusing his attention on me. Licking his lips, he walked toward me, mimicking my posture while clasping his hands on his lap. His clothes were at least three sizes bigger, I was almost drowning inside his large hoodie; its sleeves hiding my hands completely. His shirt underneath reached my upper thig

Emma looks up and sees that the intruder who broke into the house through the window is none other than Samantha, Lucas’s friend. But something was different about Samantha. Her face contorted and her body shifted, revealing her true nature as a werewolf. Her claws extended, her eyes glowed a piercing blue, and her canines elongated into deadly fangs. Despite her transformation, Samantha still stood on two feet, her human form still somewhat visible; it was like a half transformation, more like an enhanced human. Emma was shocked and scared, not knowing what to make of the situation.

However standing in front of her, A friend, a beta werewolf who seems to recognize her and refuses to attack, instead he runs away. "How long can you keep that act up!" She raised her blade and swung at a nearby tree shattered it and sending the chunks flying towards Jason again. (Oh come on! I've had it!) the wolf vexed and stops in his tracks only to then lunge at the red haired girl. "Finally showing your true colors!" Clara said as she took her stance however. 'Chomp!' the wolf grabs a large tree branch mid air and swings it at Clara surprising her. (He's using weapons?! But a wolf can't!) She bit down hard as she's flung aside.