Wolf Kiss Novels & Stories

Alpha Altan, ignoring Vladimir's words, looked at Zeta Eli in surprise at his question because, as far as he could remember, he hadn't mentioned it in front of anyone. Howl Wolf Vladimir has black hair and hazel brown eyes. His eyes are the most striking feature: golden irises, flecks of hazel brown embedded in his pupils. His nose is also very prominent, as are his chin and jawline - His wolf persona was a gift to him from the Goddess. "Your body smells like a vampire," he said, pouring some green-colored liquid into a bowl which the Alpha Altan finished in one breath. Today, I feel very strange about that dickhead," Alpha Altan said as he placed the cup back on the table.

Rylan groaned, voice strained, “the Veil… it’s feeding… too much… I can’t—” Lyra’s lips pressed to his neck in a fierce, desperate kiss—not tender, not sweet, but raw, hot, intimate. She needed to feel him anchored, needed to remind herself that the bond was not only a weapon. Their mouths moved together in a rush of need and instinct, bodies pressed tight, energy surging in waves around them. “Focus on me,” she whispered against his skin. “I’m here. We’re together. We’ll survive this—together.” Rylan growled low in his throat, claws digging into the floor. “You are too much, Lyra Whitlock. Too strong… too… irresistible…” His golden eyes glowed brighter, wolf instincts mingling with raw desi

I say, leaning back in my chair. The Dominican Ice Wolves were unlike any other creatures. Their wolves were enormous—six times stronger than even our royal werewolves. Their human forms were so alluring and seductive that they could captivate anyone who laid eyes on them. Their speed was unmatched. Their senses; sight, hearing, smell, touch, taste, and reasoning, were three times sharper than those of normal werewolves. People believe they are deadly because once they get angry or provoked, destruction lingers in the air.

The fucking intimidation is there, but he’s using it to mask everything else, and when I really focus, I can smell it. “Fuck, it smells like rotting meat and heroin; not to mention the fear and anxiety,” I say in disbelief and finally believe Kai’s words. This wolf is a fucking goner; there’s nothing left in him but his overpowering intimidation. Kai smiles and nods. “Exactly; he’s no fucking match for me,” he says. Vladimir looks up at us and immediately lets out a low growl with his eyes flashing double crimson irises. “You reached out to me; what the fuck are you growling for?” Kai asks, causing me to nearly piss my pants laughing.

The fucking intimidation is there, but he’s using it to mask everything else, and when I really focus, I can smell it. “Fuck, it smells like rotting meat and heroin; not to mention the fear and anxiety,” I say in disbelief and finally believe Kai’s words. This wolf is a fucking goner; there’s nothing left in him but his overpowering intimidation. Kai smiles and nods. “Exactly; he’s no fucking match for me,” he says. Vladimir looks up at us and immediately lets out a low growl with his eyes flashing double crimson irises. “You reached out to me; what the fuck are you growling for?” Kai asks, causing me to nearly piss my pants laughing.

’ I tell him. When I approach her, she lets out a soft whimper before leaping towards me. I swiftly catch her in my arms, feeling her grip tighten around my neck as she begins to suck on it. It takes me a moment to realize that she is marking me and whispers “Mate”, leaving her scent on me without my initial awareness. It's important to note that wolves don't suck blood during mating; instead, they bite. Not only that, but it suddenly dawns on me that she must be part vampire, which explains why she has always worn sunglasses and stood out from the crowd.

Banging on the bars of the gage requesting for freedom. Terrick and his group of wolves could see the witches even though it was pitch black here, thanks to their wolf abilities to see in the dark as well as hear the tiniest bit of sound which other creatures apart from vampires can't hear. The wolves are the only creatures which have superfast healing ability.

Hannah whispered to him, giving him a small smile. “What do you want?” Asher yelled, turning to look at Knox. “Bad guy..what do bad guys want…money, power, control. Same deal. I want Red Woods…I want to destroy Cross River.” Knox said grinning. The hall door busted open, wood shattering out into the room. A large dark gray wolf came bursting through, flanking his sides were several other wolves, all eyes glowing white except the one glowing ice blue. The back door to the hall busted open, another swarm of wolves came rushing in. The deep chocolate wolf leading the way, eyes glowing ice blue, looked fierce. Her eyes locked with the dark gray wolf as a silent order was given to surround the ro

Saliva dripped from his snarling jaws as he crouched, preparing to attack. The two wolves collided with a thunderous crash, their snarls and growls echoing through the bakery. Claws raked fur and flesh, teeth snapped with lethal intent. Ryker’s agility countered Bruce’s brute strength as they moved in a flurry of strikes and evasions. Despite the chaos, Ryker’s every move was calculated, his wolf form exhibiting both power and precision.

We both seat on the hammock and she rocks us back and forth. ”Volk had met Marissa a year ago, here in new jersey. Davis, a young wolf from our pack, was running wild and he was chasing it. She had been taking pictures of the pack for a school assignment when she encountered Davis. He had injured her gravely and she was losing a lot of blood. When Volk found her, he had no choice but to turn her else she would die before the medics arrived. Volk had invited her to join the pack but she refused. Instead, She would show up every full moon, try to seduce him and guilt-trip him into doing whatever she wanted.”