Wolf Love Story Books Novels & Stories

“Really? That’s such a relief, I couldn’t handle it if my Matty was upset with me.” “You’re the only person I’ll ever let refer to me as ‘Matty’, just remember that.” “Fine by me. So what have you got?” He brought over about five or six really old-looking leather-bound books and set them down. “I’d say we start here. These books date back centuries and are full of information regarding the man and wolf connection. I would guess that if they know about that connection, then maybe somewhere someone found how to break it.” I grabbed the top book on the stack and passed it over to Matt before it took the second one down.

Book 1: Alpha Queen’s Destined Hybrid Book 2: Alpha Twin’s Rogue Mate Book 3: Alpha King’s Damsel in Distress This is it for now. I may want to add more werewolf stories in the future hehe. If you want updates or to just chat with me, connect on my social media. add my f******k page Author mashmallowssprinkle faith. Please don’t forget to like, comment, and share this story to your friends and families! Thanks a bunch! Till next story, mallows! -Faith

but there's another identity for me which no one knows except me. I write novels under the pen name 'phoenix' My novels are about werewolves attacking humans. Since I don't like werewolves I started writing about them in a bad way to vent out my anger on them. Recently, I've been working on a book named, 'Desire for thirst' in which werewolves attack their prey when they are in rut. My work in this genre has been gaining more exposure because I've made it very clear that I don't like werewolves. I believe people can read this as a novel but in reality the author just wants to expose their readers to the monsters they see in other worlds.

I slowly sat down on the ground even though it was hard. The black wolf attacked Reginald, he move backward to avoid the attacked, they’re running from the distance and for an instance Reginald attacked the black wolf using his talons from his paws. Uncounted attacked that he made and he bite the enemy to the neck. Wanted to get rid of the black wolf from him but Reginald was stronger he didn't give the enemy a chance to retaliate until the black wolf gradually lost consciousness and the black wolf bathing on his own blood to the ground. It looks like his head will be detached to his neck.

I said softly, because silence had become too full, “I spent all afternoon in the library trying to prove you aren’t what my brain is trying to make you.” The wolf’s eyes did not leave my face. I laughed once, quietly and without humour. “That’s not a great sign, is it?” He blinked, slow. I leaned back in the chair, staring out at the yard. “I found folklore books. Real ones. Weird ones. Academic ones. And every second page wanted to tell me silver means protection and wolves with unnatural coloured eyes are omens and stories.” The wolf’s ears twitched at the word silver. I noticed. Of course I noticed. My fingers tightened on the arm of the chair.

"Okay. Respect each book there, those books are knowledge in its raw and undiluted form." "We will." I smiled relieved he had a strong aura, "Thank you, sir." My aunt led me up the stairs to his library. His library was much bigger than I thought it would be. "I'll wait for you on this sofa. You can check for whatever you want." "Thank you, Aunt." I appreciated my aunt more than she'd ever know. "Go on Christy." I glanced through it all, the organised sections on wolves, packs, and other species. I picked up one at random, reading on the story of a werewolf–witch pair where the werewolf found his mate but she didn't understand the bond fully.

The articles the tale of a Powerful Alpha and Luna, Aurora and Lucian Fellows and their one year old baby daughter, of a pack that covered most of South England in the UK, travelling to a pack in the US, were attacked by a group of witches. They were torn apart by them and only identifiable by their DNA. The baby was kidnapped and their was a hunt for her for two months. The baby was rescued by a a group of warrior wolved and then no one knows where she went after that. Reading the narrative, Theon gripped Naomi’s hand. “Holy shit” he said “Um, so I am guessing this is about you Naomi?” he asked more to the group than her directly.

His eyes barely catch glimpses of the bad wolves running through their destroyed home, the angry flames on their side as it forced its way into the Ashborn pack houses and through trees. The Alpha keeps running as fast as he can and doesn’t stop, the little wolf tries to keep up to him as they run through many trees. Everything became darker and darker the farther and farther they went away from the pack… and from his mama. Caierre screams as a bad wolf jumps out at papa. He tackles him, sending Caierre in the air. Caierre landed on the floor with a thump and he let out a soft cry of pain. He tries to push himself up but everything hurts. He looked across to see his papa fighting the bad wol

Ares turned pages to read about breedmates. He wasn’t surprised by the detailed information knowing that the king involved professor Ward in their mission. That would only mean that the man was very competent. The more Ares read the more he felt like this had nothing to do with Corinna. The breedmate information was about female werewolfs, not humans so it couldn’t apply to her sister but as he read about the male part, which also seemed the pages Aria focused on from the places she marked, he felt a strange way.

“Do you love Halle that much that you’ll come all the way out here to find her?” “Stop asking him dumb questions.” My voice was faint. “You’re lucky he didn’t kill you the same way he dropped your men.” Chloe’s eyes darkened. “If both of you are so in love, I hope she has told you the truth about her wolf.” The words hit me like a fist in the ribs. That was low. Really low. Every hair around my arms prickled. My breathing became heavy, and for a moment, I thought I would pass out.