Wolf Shifter Romance Books Novels & Stories

I can only stare at my stupid shoes, the nicest ones I have and still too cheap for this place. “What has you frightened now?” he asks. “I don’t know how real mates behave,” I confess. “Is there something chemical between them that I can’t replicate? What if I mess up this whole act without even realizing it?” “It's not that complicated.” “Easy for you to say.” “Let's start with this.” He closes the distance between us in a single, deliberate step. “Wolf shifters crave touch.” His fingers brush the outside of my arm, then linger. “Simple gestures. Points of contact here and there.”

She was fury and teeth and claws that had been caged for too long. I screamed. My bones cracked. Reformed. The shift came fast and brutal and perfect. Fur rippled across my skin. My senses sharpened. And when I looked at Kade’s sister through wolf eyes, I saw her clearly for the first time. She was terrified of me. “Good,” she said. “Now let us see what you can do.” She shifted. Her wolf was massive. Black as midnight with amber eyes that glowed. An alpha wolf. Stronger than me. Faster than me.

Her wolf was promoting the thoughts. With her thoughts, Stephanie was having a rough time looking at Noah when he talked. Stephanie's wolf wasn't helping any, either. Her wolf was giving Stephanie visuals of what Noah's penis must look like. Stephanie had to remind the wolf he was human; they cannot let humans know what they are. Her wolf replied, "I am not asking you to become his mate; I am just saying what it would hurt to mate with him at least just once." Stephanie felt irritated, “You are just a horny wolf, I am blocking you.” Stephanie then blocked her wolf from her mind.

Lisa was definitely correct; she uses this wolf to win battles. But my blonde body is still larger, and I am still older. No wolf will ever take my Alpha away. He is mine. Emmett is ours. Lisa and I love this pack. As soon as she is fully shifted, I lunge. I rip through her fur and flesh on her side. She tries to scratch me, but I move out the way quickly. I jump on her back, and I tear her shoulder open. She whines loudly and shakes me off. I circle her as she shakes her fur, trying to ease the pain. She growls lowly, and I roar as I lunge for her neck. She doesn't even land a single paw on me before her neck is snapped in between my jaws. I secretly wish it had lasted longer.

I was no better than anyone else at the table, and neither was anyone else. Rolph chuckled in disbelief. "Is that right?" Elias nodded. "Yes, but I don't like to brag." Elias leaned forward. "So, tell us about yours and Kalyssa's people." "Well, we were descended from the Vikings," Rolph began. "There were witches and wizards among us on the ships. But when we arrived, we encountered wolf-shifters indigenous to Alaska. Soon, our people found Mates among the people, and the Witch-Wolf Hybrid Shifters emerged." He took a sip of his wine. "I am the Alpha of The Winterborn Pack and from a long line of Royals, as well. I wanted to take a Mate of Royal blood, as well. When I heard of Kalyssa, I kn

He had seen the muscles working in her neck, tight and corded as she fought the wolf. She had been quiet since then, after offering an apology. Her head lolled against the window. He figured that she was waiting to speak until they were alone. He had never really been scared of her before but now, well, he finally understood what it meant to love a shifter. Willow seemed to be in a daze as she walked up the paved path to the front door. Rashida's scent filled her senses until she was drunk on it. She couldn't fight the call, try as she might. It had hit her so strongly that she almost shifted in the café. She should've had her guard up, but she was too freaked out from reading about Garin's

“Although I don’t think I’m a fan of having my bones break and rearrange. I remember when I was five, I fell from a tree in our backyard and sprained my ankle. My mother rushed me to the hospital. The doctor told her it was only a sprain, but I remember the pain as if I’d broken my foot. It was the most excruciating pain.” “I wish I could tell you this won’t be worse, Sierra. When we shift into our wolves, our bodies change to accommodate the shift. You’re human, so I expect it will hurt even more for you,” Sasha informed me. How in the hell could she keep a straight face and tell me something like that? “I will regret this—” “Think of it this way,” she interrupted me with a kind smile, taki

There was one that I stopped dead at and had to read about 4 times before it sunk in. 'The female shifter born of a breeder with a white wolf will be mated to a black one. She will change the world or burn it to the ground.' I didn't know if this meant that I was doing something right or wrong with trying to change the way that breeders are treated. Would I cause an uprising? Would I cause the world to burn? It had me worried about what was happening and whether I was right in my thinking, but I had to be, didn't I? I was doing good, I mean, I was trying to help.

I don’t want to hurt him, of course I don’t. But with this new spanner he’s thrown in the works, fuck knows what’s going to happen. My wolf retreated a little. She wasn’t trying to burst free anymore, but she was still making her mood known. She was not happy, not at all. “We’ll go for a run, I promise.” She growled. I knew what it meant. I’d better, or she’d force my hand. She hadn’t been this pissed off in a long time, and she’d never wanted to force me to shift this badly either.

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.”