Woman Turns Into Wolf Novels & Stories

Her expression filled with pain as she visibly convulsed and twisted on the stone floor, blood following in the trail of her scraping nails. Slowly, her clothes ripped and shredded apart, claws replaced nails; and before long, the female changed into a brown wolf. The wolf lay limp on the ground for a brief moment; its shallow, uneven gasps resounded in the silent atmosphere before it lifted its head and swept its gaze over the eager males. “Awhooo!” With a proud howl, it pushed to its feet, jumped into the crowd, and dashed into the woods. “Our pack’s female will find her mate tonight! Everyone, chase! May the Moon Goddess bless such a beautiful mate to a worthy male!”

This was something more, something that made her very soul tremble with fear. "What is that?" she breathed, her voice barely audible. Cassian didn't answer. Instead, he took another step forward, his eyes locked on the wolf. And then, just as the wolf was about to attack, Cassian spoke a single word: "Ariana." The wolf froze, its ears perked up in surprise. And then, in an instant, it transformed into a woman - a woman with long, flowing hair and eyes that seemed to see right through Lila.

Hanna, who basically has a good heart, forced herself to approach the wolf and treat it with simple materials. After being treated, the wolf licked Hanna’s face fondly. Hanna, who felt scared, tried to stroke the carnivore’s fur gently. The wolf seemed to enjoy stroking Hanna like a puppy. Soon, the animal transformed into the young man she had been feuding with, Winter. “Thank you for helping me,” Hanna opened her eyes when she saw the wolf she had treated turn into a human. Disbelief and amazement were clearly drawn on the girl’s face. But on the other hand, fear also appeared because Hanna thought that the person in front of her was a dangerous person.

He howled in pain but we covered his mouth with a cloth. When we knew he was subdued we turned our attention to the woman. What we didn't expect was when she tackled us in her wolf form. Pathetic, we thought and jumped up. She came barraling towards us again, ready to go for the jugular. We side stepped her and as she past us we brought our elbow down on her spine. She whimpered in pain and shifted back into her human form. They both crawled towards each other, tears running down their face. They came up behind me and watched their meal, enjoying the couple's pain. Then they attacked-

“If you don’t want to die here.” Nightshade narrowed his eyes. “And what will you do if I don’t?” The woman didn’t answer. She stepped back, her body trembling slightly. Then, before Nightshade’s eyes, her form began to change. Her bones cracked, her face stretched, and her cloak tore apart as thick fur burst from her skin. Her eyes glowed a bright yellow. Within seconds, the old woman was gone—replaced by a massive gray wolf, growling low and dangerous. Nightshade barely had time to react. He reached for his dagger, but pain shot through his injured side. He gritted his teeth and tried to shift into his wolf form—but before he could, the beast lunged.

That thought instantly made my wolf snarl and shake its head at that moment, trying to get the thought out of its head. "Well, I am where I want to be," the woman scoffed, as she started to walk over closer to Rameric once more. My wolf was not going to stand for it this time and lunged forward. I was surprised as my wolf managed to bite down on her wrist and sling her backward down the hall. She landed on the floor as she rolled right toward where the other men were still standing. As young as I was, I was shocked at the force my wolf made in a simple turn of her neck making the woman move away from my mate. When she stopped rolling she grasped her wrist, screaming out in pain. All of a sud

The other woman asked me, and all I can do is hold on tight to my phone and scratch my head. Well, honestly, I don't exactly know what to do. Can't you just take me to your campsite or whatever they call that? "Okay, men! Bring her to the camp." The woman ordered as she transformed into her regular wolf form. Finally! "Don't dare ever touch me!" I yelled at the two men trying to hold both my hands. It's just to show that I am unwilling to be captured. "Ow!" The man who holds my left wrist yelped as I kicked him in his private area. Sorry, my combat boots.

But she got the impression that if they could see her it wouldn't have mattered. She found herself looking at a woman on her hands and knees. She was beautiful. Her eyes glowed amber in the night. Her dark hair flowed over her shoulders. On top of her was a large black wolf. He had mounted her and the woman was writhing in ecstasy as the wolf wildly humped against her. Aislinn walked around the pair. She was fascinated. And she was aroused. She watched as the woman moaned and the wolf growled. Beads of sweat formed on the woman's brow. She begged the wolf to fuck her harder. The wolf's eyes glowed that same amber, brilliant and needy as he thrust into her. His claws scratched her sides and s

The thought is enough to make me lift my foot immediately. The moment I lift my foot from her chest, she curls in on herself- dragging in a ragged breath. Then her body begins to tremble violently. I watch as the change takes hold of her, her fingers curling inward as her bones shift and her clothes collapse around her shrinking form. A heartbeat later, a small brown wolf lies where the woman had been, her fur bristling as she trembles uncontrollably. She tries to scramble backward, to get away from me but her legs buckle beneath her- tail tucked tightly between her hind legs.

Zira’s heart hammered in her chest as they parted. The howls turned into screams. Her hands flew to her mouth as she watched the biggest wolf she’d ever laid eyes on twist and groan. Its bones snapped as it morphed from wolf to human. Their leg was caught in a bear trap and was shredded all the way to the bone from all the twisting and moving during their transformation.