Ahri Tail Novels & Stories

Charlotte breathes him in, his scent making her forget the worries and remember only one thing; him. *************** Azraiel walked out of the washroom after taking a shower. His mate was currently standing in front of the mirror brushing her hair. She was dressed in a tank top and shorts, having finished the first training session with him. She was nervous, he knows that. He has moved up the initiation ceremony and she has been feeling restless ever since he told her. But he has no other choice. If something happens when he is away, he wants his pack to see her as their Luna and a fellow pack member and protect her at all costs.

“What do you know about Sorcery?” Kirnon smirked. “I know a lot of things. Ggggghh... if you want to hear more, don't let me die… here…” *** [Spinel Mountains] "HYAAH!" Arai jumped high, using her to create a long wound on the neck of the giant Wyvern before her. "Not yet!" Arai landed on the ground and used a cross slash upwards to throw another attack. Her attack was followed by the attacks of the other .

My dual-lineage bloodline ran exceptionally hot through my veins, a restless, primitive alpha pulse that manifested as a low-frequency hum, causing the diagnostic monitors on the nearby tool consoles to flicker slightly with static. Aria stepped up right to the edge of the gantry beside me, her posture a rigid, calculated line of defense. Her long silver hair was tied back tightly with a dark cord, exposing the sharp, pale curve of her jawline where a faint purple bruise from the dampening net skirmish was still visible under the white stadium lights. Her silver eyes didn't look at the soldiers; they remained fixed on the primary diagnostic terminal at the center of the bay, her fingers rest

Bree and Dax are flanking me, protecting their Alpha and Raul knew to make that swap with Bree without even being asked. We all come to—what would be, if we were cars—a screeching halt, when we arrive at the spot where Tasha is standing with two of our pack’s warriors, Conan and Theo. Off in the distance, I can see Channing with two more warriors, Blake and Serafina. When we first arrive, all of us are in wolf form because we can communicate with each other in the mind link. That is, until I hear Phelan, Raul’s wolf chuff behind me and then nudge my side to remind me that since he’s not a member of the Crimson Snow Pack, he doesn’t have a mind link to us. I quickly shift into my human form a

“ Thank you.” “ Don’t worry about it,” Arai told him. It was only then Kronos noticed her eyes were different. The white of her eyes had turned silver. The Sclera had turned a dark blue, and the Iris was a lavender color. Dark blue concentric circles covered the eyeball. “ Your Tribal Trait, I take it,” Kronos said. Arai nodded and looked back at Acacius and Thora, who had stopped due to the commotion. “ It’s known as the Hikarijin; I decided it would be best to activate it when we started down this path, just in case. One of the abilities it grants me is it allows me to see when somebody is about to die.”

Two days dragged by in a gray haze of waiting, and the packhouse shifted from chaos to a watchful calm. Ahri was no longer the Alpha who stormed through the halls in rage, he had become something harder, defined by a dangerous silence, a weapon waiting to strike. His presence weighed on the air, suffocating, and his eyes swept the horizon as if he could cut through the forest that bordered his pack and neutral land.

It was just a small, small distance away… just a little bit and I can finally get out! But then… “Wait.” He… He pulled my tail. “K-kyaaaa---!” What was that?! I felt like my soul was being pulled away from my body! I immediately flailed and was able to get away from his grip. The moment I felt the cold floor on my feet, I immediately dropped down and squeezed myself on the corner. I still feel weird… my tail feels weird!

The storm cut across the field in wide, brutal sweeps, shredding through scales and tails. Spior roared, bracing himself as the slicing gusts screamed toward him. His tail cinched tighter around Arah, spikes biting deeper into her ribs as he tried to shield her while lashing out at the incoming magic. For a heartbeat, he held. Then one of the sylph warriors slipped past his guard, steel flashing. The blade hacked through the thick base of his tail.

"I can assure you that she is safe here, my Beta makes sure that she lacks nothing here" On the other end of the line, I eventually hear him take a deep breath, frantically trying to calm himself. Ahri is known as a hothead, it takes a lot to rationalize him. In the past Alpha meetings, he has made himself known as lightheaded, and few want to get involved with him. But I have no choice since my mate is from his pack.

Levi’s gaze turned icy, and at this moment, suddenly, many assassins appeared before them, surging forward in waves, aiming to exhaust all of Alpha Levi’s magical and physical strength. Bond’s tail swept Arista up, only able to roar and bite the assassins in black. His tail was both large and powerful, but only used for decoration. Arista thought to herself. She tapped the serpent god’s tail to signal it to release her, but Bond refused, so Arista reached out to scratch the softest scale on his tail. Bond seemed unable to bear it, immediately releasing Arista. This time, the serpent god’s tail was freed. It roared and swept forward, knocking down a series of assassins to the ground.