Wolf Mermaid Novels & Stories

The wolf goes from attack to submissive more than once which showed us that he doesn’t want to fight but Yanik is making him do it. The wolf turns and looks at me and it’s left eye is tar black while the other is brown, this guy has been cursed ( Kavi, charge him and hold him around his neck so he’d submit I need to get his eye ) < his eye? What on earth for? > ( his left eye has a curse which is probably why he’s the way he is, just make him submit but don’t kill him )

Her day as a Luna would soon begin. As she hummed a favorite tune in the shower, her mind decided to visit the archives of her life and how she had gotten here Rudina was a princess of her pack, which was the mystic river pack. She was beautiful. She had the most gorgeous wavy brown hair. Her cheekbones were high like that of a model and she had the smoothest skin. Talking about Rudina or Mel as every one called her, without talking about her eyes was like committing travesty. Mel had sea green eyes. A rare trait in werewolves and with them she could stare people into doing her bidding.

Until now, he couldn't even move a single finger. He raised his sad eyes, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, Adam's body shook violently. Today is another full moon night. His body is extremely sensitive to moonlight. If it was a normal time, the people in the village would absolutely not let him see the moonlight so easily. But a few days ago, he heard someone talking in the village. They say that the witches have come to the village. They are werewolf hunters, extremely skilled hunters. Of course, for Adam, this must have been a nightmare.

Xylon saw the surprised looks at mention of a Dire Wolf. "One day he came to me with an amazing discovery. He said that Werewolves could possibly carry a dormant Dire Wolf gene that, if turned on, could make our present day species bigger, stronger, more able to survive with humans in a changing world. I let him continue his research, thinking he was looking to the future of our kind. I was wrong. I should have stopped it immediately." He heard the muttering of agreement from the group.

Something was wrong. I burst out of the mansion finding my way to the field where her voice came from, the sight before me freezing my blood. Ariel was on the floor, her body trembling violently, hands clawing at her throat as if trying to grasp air that wouldn’t come. Her lips were pale, her breaths shallow and ragged. Around her, several wolves stood frozen, their eyes wide with helplessness. None dared approach her. "What the hell are you all standing around for?!" My voice was a thunderous roar, but I didn’t wait for an answer.

She went in a shower stall and turned on the water, after waiting a few minutes she closed the curtain and tossed her towel over, letting the warm water hit her skin. She focused on her muscles relaxing, ignoring the pain in the chest. Clara's mind wondered back to the wolf in the woods. She scanned his face and tried to place it with one of the pack members. She loaded a sponge with soap and started to wash herself. The image of the couple going at it came to her mind. The animal looks on their faces as the man mounted the woman from behind, his hands gripping the woman's hips as she arched her back, allowing him to go deeper. Without realizing it Clara dropped the sponge and let her finger

Michael gestures toward the documents on the table. “During your coma… the ocean claimed your body fully.” He continues carefully. “As a mer descendant, your biology functions differently from land wolves.” My pulse quickens. “Father… what does that mean?” He hesitates. Aretha finishes the explanation instead. “Your eggs were collected and you're now a full wolf siren bestie” She comes over and hugs me, pulling me away from a very dissatisfied Cassain. “My… what?” “Mer offspring develop through eggs,” Alexis clarifies gently.

Not just any mermaid's blood but Marilyn's blood. "What the heck are you doing?" I snarled. "This is not the time to get angry. We will explain everything to you later. The full moon will disappear soon, we have to save these young ones before that." saying this, Marilyn went and stood right at the door that housed the young wolves. "Get out of there. You will get hurt," I growled. I advanced towards her in rage. However, before I could get where she was… "Mericali wolfilata," her friend chanted.

feeling. I'm beginning to panic. I can't wrap my mind around how I could be a wolf! How is this possible? I ask myself out loud as I'm pacing the yard. I feel that same feeling; my eyes are burning, my heart is beating fast, and my fingers are hurting this time more than the first time, causing me to scream so loud that my sisters come running outside. I'm now at my knees, holding my eyes shut and my hands in the pockets of my hoodie. They get to my side asking what's wrong, trying to help me up in trying to hide what's happening to me, but the pain is so intense I can't fight it monaye grabs my left hand out of my pocket when I fall over in intense pain she looks at my hand and drops it qu

One of the wolves asked Carie, mentioning my name as if I was anything like them. The mermaid turned her gaze toward Carie and a loud sob escaped her lips. The horror in her eyes was enough for Carie to understand that she thought of Carie as the same monster as the ones torturing her. Carie growled angrily at the werewolves and attacked them all.