Wolf Kissed Novels & Stories

Wolf said, kissing Zoe's lips once again and sending her out through the emergency exit. Wolf took a long breath while leaning his hand against the wall. Of course, he internally cursed himself for daring to do that just now. But there was no denying it; the kiss is just too sweet.

She stood there, a beacon of warmth and desire, beckoning me to join her for a tender farewell. Without hesitation, I activated my wolf climbing claws, a unique ability bestowed upon my werewolf form. With agile precision, I scaled the wall, reaching her window effortlessly. Jasmine opened it, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. I slipped into her room, the ambiance filled with a charged energy. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of us, entwined in a passionate embrace. Time seemed to stand still as our lips met, igniting a fire within us that defied reason and restraint.

Then he licked my wrist. I inhaled sharply and ripped my hand away from him at the same time. My ring fell from my hand as I moved it, but Ford caught the metal smoothly. “What the hell was that?” I looked at Tea. She shrugged. “A wolf kiss. Wolves lick to show affection. Don’t you remember how much Jesse licked me when I was in our dorm room that one night?” “No. I was trying not to make eye contact with your huge-ass dog because I was afraid he’d try to eat me,” I grumbled.

It was strange that I couldn't react in the right way, because the closer he got and the hotter the heat rose, the more I wanted to get closer to him. He held my arm tightly, I could have screamed for help, but I didn't. Our heavy breathing met as he put his face to mine. And although I didn't understand anything that was happening I didn't want to stop, it was like something burning inside me that kept me from pulling away. His smell was so wonderful that it seemed to enter my subconscious, the warmth of his body emanated all over my body and the sound of his voice was like music to my ears. He marked me, like a stigma that everyone could see.

Not to the others. But her. The realization hit all at once. They’re reacting to me, she whispered. Kael stepped forward. “Aria.” “Don’t,” she said. Her voice shook. “They are going to attack.” And they did. The first wolf lunged. Fast. Uncontrolled. Kael moved instantly, But Aria was faster. Her power exploded outward. Silver light slammed into the wolf mid air. Throwing him back violently. Silence followed. Heavy. Stunned. Terrified.

It was a Lovers’ Lane for many couples, although this was during the warmest months, and it was deserted on this night. Dane had maintained his hold on my arm. As we reached the deepest part of the grove, the path veered into the woods, and we were completely secluded among the trees. Before I knew what was happening, he had turned to me and, well, pounced. Before I knew what was happening, Dane Wiltshire was kissing me. Even when they’re in human form, the darkness brings out the werewolf’s animal instinct to rut with a mate. So he couldn’t help himself for wanting me, a plain looking member of the lowly merchant class.

One thing was clear—Blake Wulfric was not someone you'd ever want to cross. "I think I'm good with the tracking," I mindlinked him back, the other warriors now standing next to me. "Men?" Blake said out loud. They instantly all stripped and shifted into their wolf forms, following the border of the lake, leaving me behind. I'd be lying if I said I didn't look as Blake stripped completely naked in front of me, not even remotely interested in the others. There was something dangerous about him, and I'd never felt so turned on. He both terrified and wakened something deep within me simultaneously. I never thought I was the type, but I knew I'd let him do anything he wanted to me, consequences b

At least not to me, maybe to others. "Wolves use howling to communicate with each other, and trust me when I say it gives you goosebumps." I nodded at Alastor, and just like we planned he started howling. It echoed off everything. It was a deep hollow sound. The females backed up their Alpha and howled with him, but you couldn't hear them over him. The group gasped in surprise and took plenty of photos and videos. I winked at Alastor, and it almost looked like he winked back. I'll have to write that down later.

Its dark eyes assessed her with a predatory glaze. After a few moments Adelaide relaxed her stance and moved to stand in front of the wolf. It growled in aggression as she neared, and she let out her own grumble, from deep in her chest, to warn it off of making any movements. “Submit,” She spat. Their eyes met as the wolf worked hard to resist her words. She recognised the wolf, it had been at the Moon Valley. The scent of purity clung to its skin, the scent of the Moon, and she wondered why it was here.

my mouth lets out a short gasp as his strong alpha force snatches the blossoms away and pulls my whole frame forward before my boots can even balance on the floor. "Dar—Darling?" my wide silver eyes look straight up into his intense predatory face as my body tumbles right onto his heavy lap, my skin getting giant goosebumps all over my fur from the raw danger radiating off his chest. "My wolf really does love them," Vickon Blackwynd murmurs real deep, his large warm hands cupping my jawline tight as his strong arm wraps firmly around my slender waist to pin my sitting position down onto his thighs. "Don't ever forget what your tongue promised my beast inside this den. There will be massive p