Mating the Lone Wolf 2: Werewolf Transformation (Werewolf Erotic Romance)
Book Details
Author(s)Kitty Velvet
PublisherKitty Velvet Books
ISBN / ASINB00DV0W49G
ISBN-13978B00DV0W491
Sales Rank676,869
MarketplaceUnited States 🇺🇸
Description
A wolfpack decides to choose a human victim to turn into another member of the pack. Werewolf and Rock Star-, Callahan is happy for the first time; and he won’t give into his beloved human girlfriend’s pleas to transform her into a werewolf. But when the wolfpack discovers the White Wolf’s secret, they kidnap his mate, Honour. Will Callahan be able to save her before the Transformation Circle is complete? Read an exerpt from this paranormal romance!
A forest, not so far away from human civilization, but strangely avoided. The tall dark trees loomed darker here; deer wandered in and didn’t wander out. There weren’t a lot of these wilderness left; they were guarded.
The not-quite-full moon hung in the sky, casting an eerie silver light over the evergreens.
Under this waxing moon, a disparate wolf pack held council. They were a strange pack; nearly every wolf had human features. Some had human heads; some had human bodies. The female wolves had human breasts surrounded by downy fur. One curvaceous woman had the head of a wolf. This wolf pack was filled with werewolves.
A red-furred pair sat intertwined. “We haven’t held a transformation circle in two seasons.†The rusty furred woman said, her legs draped suggestively over her mate. He growled his assent.
“We’re endangered. The white wolves are extinct. We need new pack.†Her mate backed her up.
“Where will we get someone?†A black furred wolf fretted.
“Those fans of the White Wolf singer?†A young, tawny colored wolf suggested. She looked the same age as other White Wolf fans.
“That clown? He’s no wolf. He’s an attention whore!†A grey furred wolf-woman with crimson red lips snarled.
“Yeah but isn’t that the fantasy he’s selling? Any fan of his music would be ecstatic to become a real werewolf.†A grey wolf spoke up, gesturing with animated human form hands.
“Who cares what they want! I didn’t want to be a werewolf, but now I love it. We’ll pick someone; they’ll come around.†The woman had a normal human head with luxurious black hair – but her human form was covered in soft black fur, and only pink nipples poked through her furry coat.
A giant black wolf with a human torso stood on four wolf feet and raised his arms. “YOU WILL BRING ME A NEW HUMAN, AND WE WILL ADD TO OUR PACK.†He tilted his head back and howled.
When his call was complete, the wolf council answered him. The wail of wolves filled the air. Someone was about to experience his or her last night as a human.
A forest, not so far away from human civilization, but strangely avoided. The tall dark trees loomed darker here; deer wandered in and didn’t wander out. There weren’t a lot of these wilderness left; they were guarded.
The not-quite-full moon hung in the sky, casting an eerie silver light over the evergreens.
Under this waxing moon, a disparate wolf pack held council. They were a strange pack; nearly every wolf had human features. Some had human heads; some had human bodies. The female wolves had human breasts surrounded by downy fur. One curvaceous woman had the head of a wolf. This wolf pack was filled with werewolves.
A red-furred pair sat intertwined. “We haven’t held a transformation circle in two seasons.†The rusty furred woman said, her legs draped suggestively over her mate. He growled his assent.
“We’re endangered. The white wolves are extinct. We need new pack.†Her mate backed her up.
“Where will we get someone?†A black furred wolf fretted.
“Those fans of the White Wolf singer?†A young, tawny colored wolf suggested. She looked the same age as other White Wolf fans.
“That clown? He’s no wolf. He’s an attention whore!†A grey furred wolf-woman with crimson red lips snarled.
“Yeah but isn’t that the fantasy he’s selling? Any fan of his music would be ecstatic to become a real werewolf.†A grey wolf spoke up, gesturing with animated human form hands.
“Who cares what they want! I didn’t want to be a werewolf, but now I love it. We’ll pick someone; they’ll come around.†The woman had a normal human head with luxurious black hair – but her human form was covered in soft black fur, and only pink nipples poked through her furry coat.
A giant black wolf with a human torso stood on four wolf feet and raised his arms. “YOU WILL BRING ME A NEW HUMAN, AND WE WILL ADD TO OUR PACK.†He tilted his head back and howled.
When his call was complete, the wolf council answered him. The wail of wolves filled the air. Someone was about to experience his or her last night as a human.
