Wolf Romance Novels Novels & Stories

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"Mine is supernatural and mystery." "Am guessing you must like romance novels.... I mean all girls does...... " I shut the book am reading with a loud thud, cutting him shut. raising my head to give him a glare, I growl out in frustration. "I don't like romance novels, they are so cheeky and so unreal, I prefer supernaturals, especially were wolves. Satisfied." "Umh.... Almost." He smiles sheepishly. I rub on the tip on my nose with my fingers, massaging it softly.

“Then the pack will fear you. And fear makes wolves dangerous.” When When Ella left the chamber, when Ella stepped from the chamber, the world felt changed: edges sharper, shadows deeper. The sound rang louder. Every scent seemed to whisper secrets. In a forced marriage. She wasn’t just an unwanted Luna. She was something ancient She was something ancient now, awakening beneath her skin. And somewhere within the compound, Alpha Rylan Wolfe felt it too: the pull he would not name, the power he fought to resist a curse. It was a key.

Anyway, why do I have a talking wolf inside me? ‘You’re not very bright either’ I frowned, slightly offended by my wolf’s comment ‘Werewolves are basically shapeshifters but we only shift shapes from humans to wolves and then back. Whether we are in human or wolf form, we still have the other part in us; just you and your subconscious… you communicate to yourself from time to time through your mind. Your wolf has the mind of both human and wolf and is technically smarter and more experienced than you, I do not know how or why so do not ask. Just think of me as your spirit guide, like in the fairy-tales and you know the fun part of being a werewolf? You get to name your wolf!’ Name you, huh?

With anticipation racing through her, she leaned in closer to him and placed a soft kiss on his lips. Edmond responded eagerly, his arms wrapping around her waist as he deepened the kiss. Anna felt a surge of desire course through her, and she knew that she wanted him more than anything. It was a moment of pure bliss. As they kissed, Anna felt a connection to Edmond that she had never felt before. She felt like she belonged with him, in his world of werewolves and danger. They sat on the couch together, Edmond's fur brushing against Anna's skin. She couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as she looked into his eyes, which seemed to glow in the moonlight.

She could easily guess he was an omega in his pack. He roared with bloodshot eyes as she laughed at him. Jackson had run Into a corner as the wolf in front of him was bigger and looked stronger than his. Their colleague was frightened to death and was about to dial the police through the phone on the counter. Lucia gave Jackson a sign and he immediately hit a large frying pan on the girl's head. She fell to the floor. The wolf roared again while he gathered his strength. Without warning, he launched at Lucia, biting hard on her shoulder.

I lashed out, scratching down the face of one of the wolves as they tried to move in for my throat, sending them sprawling back into the dirt with a yowl of pain. I ducked to the side of the darkest wolf, narrowly missing their teeth and slashing my nails along their side, ripping the skin open. The scent of blood permeated the air, thickening it and encouraging my wolf further. Adrenaline rushed through my body, and my vision seemed to clear and slow, zooming in as the smallest wolf slipped from the group. A deep growl ripped from my throat as the female rogue made their way for the house quickly, limping from a bite I had managed to land on their front leg.

“I told you he is very powerful, didn’t I? Who do you think made those dark beasts that have waged war on my behalf against Vak and his subjects?” “Wait, Zokman created those wild beasts?” “Yes.” “And you call those things werewolves? They bear no resemblance to us at all.” “Well, everything is still a work in progress, dear Luna. When I become the Alpha King, Zokman will perfect his techniques using people from other regions as well. Until then, we shall make do with what we have for now.” An alarm went off in Erin’s head. “What do you mean by using people from other regions? How does Zokman create his kind of werewolves?”

~ AUTHOR'S NOTE ~ This book is based on a fantasy world of werewolves. This story is a why choose romance, which means the main character will not have to choose between her love interests. The book has a unique plot in which werewolves are not bound in a mate bound until they take a special oath, they can choose whoever they want as their mate. Keep this in your mind while reading the book. Be aware of your triggers, lovely readers. This book contains strong language, violence, torture, reverse harem, and explicit sexual content.

Because if he felt something…anything, he would’ve done something about it by now. Pushing all thoughts of Damien at the back of my mind, I got lost in Lucas’s kiss. Contrary to what people thought, wolves did not smell like wet dogs. Their scent held an earthy undertone and the scent of the forest. Almost like the scent of the ground after a drizzle of rain. Lucas also held a spicy note in his scent and it’s what helped distinguish him from others. It was a scent I could get used to.