Taken by the Werewolf

He tried to suppress his cravings. He tried to fight the lust for dominance.

A werewolf doesn’t fuck like other men. No…there are biological differences.

His body is designed for brutal conquest. Knotting. Pheromones. The instincts of a hunter.

The young, hairy jock entered our frat house. The older boys offered to teach him…to help him understand his hunger.

They made me strip and fall to the floor. Drenched in his piss, they used my body to stimulate his primal urges. With each passing day, he grows more confident—more aggressive.

We’re witnessing something beautiful.

The ascension of an alpha male.

Note: This story is a sequel to Vampire Frat Boys. They can be read in any order.