Wolf X Cat Novels & Stories

My wolf can't control his emotions again after remembering his mate. "If you already found her then why are looking so furious?" "Someone talk to her and they even go home together." I growled out. They both stared at each other and suddenly laughed . I glared at them. "Ohh, so your wolf is jealous." Kurt said trying hard to stop himself from laughing. I just growled at him. "So now that you found her .. What's the plan?" "I won't go over her." "But why? She's the one." I drank another one before answering.

Damn Cat shifter. Cat-shifters were almost similar to werewolves, they both had human bodies and can shift into their animal form, but Cat-shifters were known to be large wild felines with an uncanny ability to see hidden shadows where werewolves couldn’t since they went purely on instinct -they were just as dangerous as wolves, maybe even more. And it was a sin to Give them a proper name to call them by. So, he figured it out, Gary always said Jax was smart, but no one said anything about him being Charming. “I wouldn’t have to piss in the bushes if you didn’t show up during my mating season. vampire” I hissed.

Scratch that. Apparently I could do this. I needed it too. Which wasn’t like me, but something seemed to be very, very different today. No idea what, but something was definitely there. As my back hit the wall, my wolf snarled, she didn’t want to be backed into a corner. She wanted to be in charge. Feeling my wolf perk up, Luke’s eyes widened. She was pawing at the ground, urging me to go for it.

I slowly turned my head until I saw the huge wolf coming toward me, licking its lips. “Ahhh!” I screamed, but the wolf pounced on me, knocking me onto my back. The impact was hard, and I felt some pain in the affected area. The wolf was on top of me, and I couldn’t do anything. It sniffed my neck, ran its tongue along my nape, reaching my chest. With its paw, it tore my shirt, revealing just my bra. I quickly searched for a stake or something to defend myself. I found a stake nearby, but before I could hit the wolf, it gave one last growl and ran off. My chest was heaving rapidly; I thought the people in the lake would hear my scream and come help me, but they didn’t. When I got up as best I

He moaned when she bit him, and she did the same when he squeezed her breast. They kissed each other until they ran out of air and their eyes shone yellow. Both could feel their wolves connected with each other, in perfect harmony and love. Karim pulled her closer to her, and penetrated her slowly. The fear came, the fear that she would feel disgusted as with that man. But Lincoln had never touched it there. "He’s not him. That monster would never be so kind. You have Karim now, your real alpha." - her wolf whispered in her mind.

“Where’d you learn that?” “High school,” Jake said, slamming it into gear. “Long story.” Tyres shrieked on torn asphalt. The W.R.X. launched. Wolves pounded after them, then one by one peeled off, howls echoing under concrete. At the head of the pack, a scarred she-wolf—taller, broader—snarled, snapping at a male that edged too close. They didn’t follow. They watched. They always watched. Jake tore a glance in the mirror. Nothing but yellow eyes and patient rage.

I stared at each line, each word, the important thing was that if I missed a word, it would be like a butterfly effect. Humans are sentimental species, easy to like and hate a person's word, easy to be mentally broken because of an evaluation, also easy to believe a stranger's words and trust that through appearance, a greedy species and most brutal. Werewolves, almost all of them short-tempered and irritable, are also very sensitive; what makes them different is their sincere heart, their heart only opens once in a lifetime. If the wolf mate dies, the wolf will die too, they are not greedy like humans.

Eva asked him shining her newly colored blue eyes at him. Luca smiled and said "You see, a Wolf will not protect what he has until he's challenged by another Wolf who wants to take it" "Huh?" Eva said and Luca stood up and patted her head and said "Soon you'll understand Eva" ~~~~

Stumbling through the entrance in a wobbly state, warped her surroundings once more and teleported her into her home, where she found a large wolf waiting. Ears perked up at her arrival and its gaze flicked to her as she fell over in surprise. The wolf was large, with glossy fur as black as the cosmos, a long, fluffy tail that swished to a steady rhythm, and eyes like glittering gold. It approached her lightly. Using its nose, it nudged her hand up to say she could touch. She hesitated, slightly recoiling in fear. The wolf closed its eyes in understanding and nuzzled her hand in encouragement. The softness of its fur soothed her instantly and it leaned into her touch before shifting into its

- I don't know why I felt in my heart that my mother wanted to say more than she did. This wasn't the first time in my life, but since my father died this has gotten worse. - Mom? You didn't even seem too shocked by the location of the guy's house! - It's just that you finally have your breakfast Beck! We're leaving in thirty minutes to fix our hair for tonight. My mother didn't like to answer questions. I was used to it enough by then, so I didn't question anything anymore. I didn't question my father's obsession with wolf artifacts and legends, I didn't question why she wore a protective necklace against something that only existed in my books.