The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter 21.
Frostbite was more comfortable on all fours and dakota as a werewolf. "stronghold." frostbite answered, taking a seat.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter 19.
The lycanthrope tails chapter 19 by roofles dah badger it was late at night when dakota stirred. he didn't wake up from a sound or smell. in his gut he knew something was wrong. things had been too quiet.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter 18.
His werewolf form was far more capable of these things and he only tolerated being human in public for jared's sake. "dakota..." jared closed his eyes as he was helped into the tub.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter 17.
The lycanthrope tails chapter 17 by roofles they had left early in the spring morning and it wasn't even afternoon by the time they got to the coast line, far north-west from where jared's home town lay.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter 16.
Or the broken front window where a werewolf had been thrown out months ago. there was police tape still over the shattered hole in the wall. it was worn and weathered from age.
Adolescent Lycanthrope pt. 4
"okay, yes, you only made a move because you're a werewolf? is _this_ just a weird werewolf thing?" jace clenches the steering wheel so hard something cracks. "_everything_ i do is a werewolf thing, since i'm a werewolf.
Living as a lycanthrope ch. 7
Arther woke up with a moan, he looked down and saw a thing gangly werewolf sucking on his human cock.
Adolescent Lycanthrope pt. 3
#3 of adolescent lycanthrope sometimes your best friend turns out to be a werewolf, continued x2. guess what i finished for nanowrimo! more teenaged werewolves; hope you enjoy.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Fifteen.
Let alone if they even survived the werewolf attack to begin with, most aren't even capable of recovering from that. a werewolf doesn't just bite once and call it good.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Fourteen.
He hit the feral werewolf hard with his full body, knocking him off the injured man who was just covering his face now with both arms from the assault. the feral werewolf had been knocked off, thrown into the wall of the kitchen.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Thirteen.
The lycanthrope tails chapter thirteen by roofles once upon a time there was a monster without a name, without a face and that couldn't even cast it's own shadow.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Twelve.
"i didn't know werewolves could do that." he finally said looking over at the pale fur wolf. raith's fur seemed to have grown many shades darker and resembled the night sky more than the pale blue jared had originally seen him in. "a werewolf can't."