Time after time, the lupine creature roamed the darkness. For as soon as night fell, it could feel its guise shedding. In the movies and poorly written horror and science fiction novels, its kind were monsters. Supposedly, a human being was cursed to become one of them every time the moon rose. If it could have laughed, it would have mocked that very concept...
I have been asked by numerous people for Andrew's story. Once the 'right idea' sparked, I began this story that braids in and out of the More Than Just A Fairy Tale cast of characters. I'd like to thank my bevvy of readers, Mazuri, Mokkekle, Southern Sir and my dear partner Wolf for their help, encouragement and scratching at the door until I wrote this stor...
It is a cool, dark night. The frogs are chirping. The air smells of the distant ocean and pine. She is walking home from work through the woods on a familiar path she has taken a hundred times. An owl hoots in the distance. Coyotes yip too far away to even bother worrying. She is completely at ease, letting the noises and smells lull her in a deep dreamy sta...
Author's Note: This story contains a virgin witch, human to beast transformation, breeding, and more. There is a slight Non-Consent aspect to the beginning of the story, but this is not a rape fantasy. All characters are 18+, and none were harmed in the writing of this piece. This story was written recently and is indicative of my current writing mood, so I...
WARNING! This chapter contains themes of rape. If you are uncomfortable with that topic, you may want to avoid this part of the story. * Rhys carefully stepped out into the main room of the precinct. He smelled fresh blood and looked cautiously to note that the nightshift secretary was laying perfectly still on the floor behind the reception desk in a pool...
My stories and characters exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for them. Who knows? Anyways, here is my latest offering. ~ Sydney Porter was a beautiful man. And at the age of 60 he looked closer to 28, due in part to eating just about anything he wanted in moderation, and frequently power walking two to three miles along the street...
Werewolf, to you this is a term used to describe a mythical beast portrayed in books, movies, stories of legend, for me Werewolf is my identity and has been for the six years of my life. My brothers and I were born into a family where the wolf is who we are underneath our human skin. Although we wear our human skin, in our home we are wolves, that is who w...
An answer to comments on the last chapter. I am fairly used to writing vampire stories and the lycan topic is sort of new. Lucien is supposed to be sadistic and kind of like a rogue. He's like a werewolf rapist. I did have a prologue written to this story but when I edited it it just didn't fit. It will develop as the story goes. I appreciate the comments....
Shimmering above, the aurora snapped and crackled. The black hairs on the back of Ajax's neck were raised. He looked up, his old friend, the moon, illuminated the snow covered mountainside with a silvery glow. The number of times he had seen the full moon was unknown to him, he couldn't count. He knew his pack, he knew if one was missing, or if a pup had be...
It had been a week of agony. As I stood within the circle, naked and body painted, I thought back on the look of agony in Kyle's eyes when I had requested the death of his two female Betas. He had sat there for an hour, looking at me, talking to another pack member in his head. I could see that he knew there was no point trying to persuade me not to go throu...