Wolf Romance Novels Novels & Stories

has survived so long with so little alteration, isn’t it? Why wolves? Why this ages-long fascination? And why are werewolves showing up on bookshelves all over the world now? What’s hot about werewolves? Some of the answers are easy and obvious, yet still true. I’m betting none of you have read a paranormal romance or urban fantasy that features a cringing, subordinate wolf. We like the alphas. The ones in charge.

I felt a sudden jolt of attraction. I shifted my gaze to trail her frame. Her wet and tattered shirt clung to her frame like a second skin. Her features were feminine and soft. I was completely captivated. “She’s a wolf,” Kaelen said, sniffing the air. “I can smell it on her, but her essence is practically absent.” “Her wolf is subdued, perhaps the work of the dark witches,” I said. “She seems defenseless but you can never be too sure with wolves from the Blackwood pack.”

Lucy nodded in Naomi’s direction. “Well, as if having kids wasn’t scary enough.” Naomi joked “I have to go and have a special one with a target on his back” Lottie’s wolf made a growl deep in her chest. “Apologies but that was my wolf and I agreeing that they will put a target on Alex over my dead body. I have a duty to him, and I take it very seriously. Also, I’d be lost without his little hugs” she said smiling softly.

It seemed like half the pack took turns hooking up with each other while the other half was strictly monogamous. Clara was the odd woman out who wasn't down to fuck or tied down in a serious relationship. She even saw Roxy hook up with a few different men over the last weeks, making it hard to believe she was hurting that bad from her breakup. Clara decided it was time to shift back and began her run back towards her clothing. Out of nowhere another wolf jumped in her path. Clara locked her legs and slid, barely avoiding running into the other pack member. She didn't know who he was, but outside of a handful of people she didn't recognize anyone in their wolf form. The other wolf started com

Sera observed the cover of the book, it was beautiful, black and gold, with an ordered cover, written: stories of the past. She opened on the page indicated, which was a little fragile due to age and came across two well-known symbols: a gray wolf on a red background and a dark brown wolf with yellow eyes. Below them was an image of a married couple, the bride in light blue and the groom in black. They held hands and a golden lasso held them together, tied around them and their wrists. Below the drawing was written: The only way to break condemnation is to get married. But only if an alpha and an omega really love each other. Without being influenced by hatred among their families. If there

My eyes narrowed on the words trying to find something I recognized. "Old Norse." Her small hand waved me away from the book. "You can't read it. Quit breathing on me." I took a step back, biting the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing out loud at the fierce little she-wolf. "It says that there was an alpha wolf by the name of Freydis who took multiple mates from her pack as her wolf was too powerful to be satisfied with only one. Their mating increased their magical powers and lengthened their lives ten-fold."

~ALEX~ As soon as Elysia stepped in the room, my wolf howled, “Mate.” “That’s impossible,” I growled. “She’s human!” However, my wolf insisted “MATE!” The scent of her, so sweet, so tantalizing, filled my nostrils. She smelt like fresh rain on a spring morning, mixed with the scent of jasmine. And she was mine. But she didn’t know it yet. She had no idea about the world she’d stumbled into. Yet, she was clever, she was a survivor, and she had a spark in her that I hadn’t seen in anyone in a very long time.

Never again would he make such a mistake. He rode through the woods and then up the hill to his castle. Before he could enter his home, he already sensed the other's presence. Just when he wanted to be alone, they had to be here. They liked to gather in his home sometimes. The dark interior and the mysterious feel of the Wolf's den fascinated them as well. Rayven knew this would be his home from the first time he saw it. He bought it immediately for a cheap price since no one wanted to live here. Not that he ever needed to worry about money.

“All except Josh and some new guy named Paul who is fifteen like Josh.” “Well, at least he has some morals,” I mused. “No,” Cindy said. “He has them sit in the room and watch so that they can learn what needs to be done to assure impregnation.” “There’s a method?” I said with confusion. Kenton cleared his throat. “Werewolves emit a type of sexual venom through oral sex that not only acts as an aphrodisiac, but it boosts the probability of pregnancy by five-hundred percent.” “Do they really need tutoring for oral sex?” I asked as I recalled all of the fun that I had exploring with my boyfriend back in Chicago.

And she let another moan out as her hands hugged me tighter against her. I slipped another finger in and started moving my hand. I pulled away from the kiss and looked at her. Her eyes had full on turned from human to Wolf. She looked so unreal and so beautiful. My left hand rested on her neck as i moved my right hand faster in between her legs. She moaned and groaned while bitting her bottom lip. I used my elbow to stop the shower from running. We were using cold water but it was still water. I lifted her right leg to my left hip and pinned my whole body on hers.