Wolf President Hooks Up Novels & Stories

Zack then rolled over on the ground, avoiding the jaws of another wolf, hooked the staff into the front paw of the nearby one and turned clockwise. The action tossed the wolf, he rotated 90-degree, midair and smashed to the ground head first, Zack did not hesitate, he swung a powerful blow to its neck hitting its windpipe, blocking off the air supply.

the wolf said and Jacques saw a banana hanging between the hind legs of the wolf. "Oh, then what do you like?" "I like peaches... I like your peach," the wolf said and jumped on her. Jacques laughed heartily as the wolf played with her. His hair tickled her face and neck and she giggled like a child. She realized this wolf is indeed a husky. Suddenly the mood became intense and even the moonlight seemed hot. Her lips felt wet and her chest felt tight and she looked up to see the muscular man with a divine face bending down to kiss her.

It all started to come back at once, meeting this mysteriously handsome young man, with whom my wolf instantly felt a mate bond, and then doing it in the backseat of his car. "But he drugged me," I was speaking to myself. My wolf hadn’t woken up yet. We were drugged last night by this man who my wolf, Icy, has felt a mate bond with. After getting me drunk, he took my virginity in the most uncomfortable backseat of his car and then tossed me out half-naked by the dumpster! My body shuddered at the reminder of his chiselled body between my legs.

Several large wolves were seen pinning down a she-wolf in a dimly-lit cave, their crude panting and howling echoing loudly throughout the altar. The moment Carlson saw the face on the screen, his pupils dilated immediately as a mixture of shock and rage filled his eyes. He was just too stunned to say anything at all. The she-wolf in the very center of the video was none other than Selena, now dressed in pure white—his fated mate that he was about to mark!

In one hand he carried a staff of twisted black wood topped with a wolf skull whose empty sockets glowed faintly. Behind him stood two attendants. The first was a young woman with shaved head and ritual scars running down both cheeks like tears. The second was a massive man whose face was hidden behind a polished bone mask carved into a silent howl. Silas’s clouded eyes found Leo immediately. The air in the room changed. Leo woke fully and pressed his face into Kael’s neck. “Mommy… the old man smells like graves and broken promises.” Silas tilted his head. The wolf-skull staff clicked once against the stone floor.

“The woman in the photos is not just a one-night-stand, but instead my new girlfriend – Alpha-born Evelyn Walsh, daughter of John Walsh, our nation’s Director of the Interior.” The reporters go mad, shouting out questions. Victor begins to respond, but suddenly a snarl rips out from the back of the room. The primary television camera pivots and turns its own attention to the wolf at the back of the hall, standing with his feet apart, his teeth bared, ready to kill. A shriek claws its way from my throat. Joyce. “Bullshit,” he growls, his chest heaving, his claws beginning to emerge from his fingertips. “Evelyn Walsh is my WIFE!” Joyce charges into the crowd, heading straight for Victor. The r

I think the wolf likes me. He closed his eyes and leaned into her palm, turning his head slightly to kiss the soft flesh. She smiled and when he opened his eyes, he delicately took her chin in his hand and brought her lips to his again. The passion and the heat was there again, this time a slow burn infusing both of them instead of an explosion. Chloe found her fingers going to the bottom of his shirt, slipping under the soft fabric and skimming along his perfectly sculpted abs. The shirt was almost up to his shoulders when a knock on the door made them pause. They both froze, hoping it was just the maid or someone with the wrong room. The knock came again louder.

A huge snow white wolf with scraps of black gold and red cloth hung off of him dropped a few yards away from the Packs. "Tristan!" Shunee screamed and sprinted to him instantly glowing casting an orb of protection over the injured Royal. "MATE!" Rex’s wolf bounded to his side, but bounced off Shunee's orb. Not liking being kept apart from Tristan even for healing, so he paced a circle around him and the beta, waiting for his mate to wake up. The other wolves ran ahead and chased down the Rogues that followed Tristan back to the Pack and questioned them in the Council lock down.

As expected, a couple of wolves jump out of hiding and begin circling us, their intent clear as they growl. I could easily take them all if I was on my own but now I had a mate standing behind me trembling in fear. I contemplated turning to my wolf and finishing these rogues off but I can't risk her safety so I quickly connect to the mind link trying to reach my beta and pack while making sure she was still safe behind me.

Praline impatiently drew forth and made us clamp down onto his mark. Gerwulf bellowed out a loud moan, his hot seed spilling out as he filled me quickly. My wolf was determined as she fought me for control. It took everything to suppress her back, my mouth popping off his neck as he fell to the side much looking the same as me. Our heaving breathing being the only sound in the room as we tried our best to recover from the session.