Wolf Vore Novels & Stories

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

A wolf with dark grey fur growled at the vampires who standing before the little girl. He put his front paws on the ground and leapt at him. The wolf managed to knock the vampire to the ground. Not wanting to waste an opportunity the wolf immediately sank its sharp fangs into the vampire's neck to separate him from his body.

’ I tell him. When I approach her, she lets out a soft whimper before leaping towards me. I swiftly catch her in my arms, feeling her grip tighten around my neck as she begins to suck on it. It takes me a moment to realize that she is marking me and whispers “Mate”, leaving her scent on me without my initial awareness. It's important to note that wolves don't suck blood during mating; instead, they bite. Not only that, but it suddenly dawns on me that she must be part vampire, which explains why she has always worn sunglasses and stood out from the crowd.

the sorcerer, Ulysses, narrowed his eyes at me, “But before that, are you sure your maid can overhear such confidential matters?” “Eileen?” Princess Cecilia glanced back at me. “She’s fine.” “Oh, is that so?” The sorcerer smiled meaningfully. This sorcerer seemed intent on dismissing me. He wanted to be alone with the Princess. I clenched my fists, seething with anger as I tightened my sleeves. “Eileen can stay. Continue with your explanation,” Cecilia ordered without hesitation. “Very well.” The sorcerer sipped his tea, his smile unchanged. “Wolf venom is a toxin unique to werewolves. Without blood mushrooms, even a sorcerer might not be able to counter it.”

While lost in his thoughts, Viggo's phone suddenly rang, and he saw Arlo's name on the screen. Viggo immediately answered the call. "Hello," he replied. "Sorry to bother you, Mr. Viggo, but I wanted to ask if Lady Karina can eat grapes and almonds?" Arlo asked. Grapes and almonds were considered enemies of werewolves. Somehow, every time a werewolf ate those foods, they acted as hidden poison to them. "Try giving her a little. If something happens, give her milk," Viggo said. "Alright, sir. And one more thing," Arlo hesitated with his next question.

I demanded, becoming irritated. For a few moments we sat in silence, in a staring competition. I glared at him and he finally gave in and sighed. “There are a few ways. The most common way is to remove an essential organ, such as by beheading or tearing out someone’s heart or lungs. Simply injuring the organ doesn’t work, as werewolves can just heal. But removing it completely is a guarantee for death. Another common way is poisoning by wolfsbane. Our pack sometimes shoots darts filled with wolfsbane at enemies to get it into their bodies quickly. But you can also die from eating it or if it’s pushed into an open wound.”

I'd risk everything for that scent. During those seconds that I lost my concentration and found myself distracted, I saw her. The most stunning wolf I'd ever seen. While I couldn't quite make out the color of her fur, I knew it was dark and thick, glowing under the moonlight. I was captivated, watching every piece of fur flowing back against the wind as she leaped into the air in the most elegant and deadly way. It was almost cat-like in how she made it seem so effortless, as if she were simply dancing. Her claws tore into the body of the hapless caribou, and in nanoseconds, she was tearing its throat out. Just as quickly as the prey had become aware of its demise it was gone.

Until Joshua heard a loud howl in one of the rooms on the upper side and he and his husband ran as fast as possible to the place. In the bedroom, a white and gray wolf fought four shadow wolves. She protected the wardrobe where a child was crying. A dark brown wolf with black spots attacked one of the wolves and another white attacked three more. Howls and rosy sounds could be heard during the fight. Joshua, the white wolf, stood in front of his mother and Elisa, her cub who was in the wardrobe. He could feel the power of his ancestor flowing in his veins. This made him stronger and faster.

All I can think about all through our conversation is this one question that has been on my mind all day, I've been dying to ask her this one thing… i knew i just had to. She refuses to believe me when I tell her she's a wolf and also refuses to accept her true nature. I guess I just have to show her. I let Venom take over briefly, revealing my other side to her. I could feel the fear emanating from her as she whimpered backwards. I held her gaze as I drew closer to her, unrelenting, deteremined to show her what i wanted her to see and tell her what i needed her to hear. I bent slowly to meet her gaze, how beautiful she looked so up close. Touching her face, I took it all into my hands, inha

Gerwulf spoke up, striding over to us. "A finger?" I raised my brow. "Vampire bit it clean off. He's all wrapped up underneath his clothes. Covered in bite marks, they started feeding from him," Gerwulf frowned. He reached up and rubbed at his tired eyes. "They must've really been determined to kill you," Julian shuddered at the thought. I gave him a questioning look and he spoke," wolf blood in large quantities is like poison for vampires. Doing something like that is suicide."