Novel & Cerita Black Haired Inuyasha

HE/TG I clicked on it and it changed. ITS ME Huh? JD-hyung? I mean Black Dragon now on a white Lamborghini?! Is he that rich?! And where did he get that?! I desperately thought. “So my guess was right, that’s Black Dragon.” Yosef-hyung suddenly said. “He likes to show off his cars.” I heard him continued. I shook my head. Omo… Is this a rivalry between my hyungs?! What will happen to our mission?! I worriedly thought.

Izzy looked down at herself, closed her eyes, and sighed. "Rhi ......" Lupa started to talk, but before she could finish her sentence, the smell of lemon and lavender made its way towards me. I immediately allowed Lupa to take over, shifting back into our wolf form to hide not only my own nudity but Izzy's as well. Soon after, a large black wolf walked out from the woods, but not just any black wolf ...... no, this was a black agouti colored wolf, with white on the tips of some of his hairs, giving him a silver like appearance .... an oddly familar silver appearance. That bastard ....

A growl of anger layed low in my throat as I scanned the hall but I swallowed it down. This was the price of peace we all pretend we want. A marriage. A bond forged in hatred. A fake harmony. I sighed angrily when my eyes landed on him. He was standing at the center of the hall, where the priest was also standing. Alpha Raiden Blackwood. He has a long black hair, his eyes were golden colour, and he has a sharp jawline, that made his facial features make him look more serious and dangerous. He was also looking at me, but his eyes were dark and unreadable, his expression was also unreadable.

Determined to pay him back for this. My eyes snap open, and I slowly move to a sitting position before rising to my full height. The balls are still coming. Somehow, they hurt a lot less now. I barely feel them at all. Glancing down at my arms, I see they have turned black now. That must be Ares’ fur color. I didn’t pay much attention when I first saw it at blood moon that faithful night, but my fur looks… off. And only Alphas have black fur.

My alpha and my mate, with our three-year old son being carried in his arms as all I can see of him is his onyx tuft of hair. Tenri’s hair is similar to Casper’s and rather than having his undercut hair black, it’s silver instead, leaving the rest black. Our genes and that of our cousins, the white wolves, seem to not agree at all when it came to the eyes. I feared it would be different colors for their eyes, one would be crystalline slate-blue and the other would be hazel slate-blue. “You can’t even pretend not to notice me huh” I giggle, walking up the wooden steps and onto the terrace.

I… really wasn’t trying to hide anything though. Hiro-san watched me as I stepped up to him after that. The hand drying his hair with the towel was barely moving. I breathed and brought my hands up to the towel. “Let me do that for you.” “Okay.” He shrugged and left the towel to me. I got him to rest his forehead against my stomach and began rubbing the towel against his hair which was almost fully black already. “Are you not going to colour your hair anymore?” “For a while, I’m not.” He replied. “I’m sticking with black for now.” He peeped at me. “Why? Don’t like this?”

Grey eyes, jagged black tattoos and sandy blonde hair crammed into a tight black shirt and pants. “Don’t attack! I’m White Forest, I’m White Forest!”

I couldn’t neglect this till my hair turned white– A knock from the other side of the door broke my chain of thought. I quickly applied the rest of the dye when I heard Jessica call out to me. “A moment, please,” I stated. When Inara surfaced after the birth of the kids, she shed light on some dark spots in my life, including my hair. Alpha Tristan was the only person in the Black Fur pack who had seen my natural hair and he did by accident. Jessica and Hazel knew me to be a black haired woman and that wasn’t about to change today.

Suddenly Nicarr and Laurel squealed beside her, “Look Akari, there’s Nikolai!” Sure enough, Nikolai stepped out behind Haggoz, showing off for the crowd, his long, golden-red hair streaming to his shoulders and his brown skin gleaming in the sun. All of the werewolves seemed to have hair that was either blond or some shade of red, but Nikolai's hair was particularly thick and wavy and his eyes, like all of his people, were catlike and slanted. Not that Akari could see Nikolai's eyes from where she was sitting, but that handsome face had leaned over her as recently as the night before, and she felt her belly turn hot at the sight of him now.

He laments a bit too loud. "Number, 8?... Man, you got some nasty mouth there?" A rough voice question with an annoying accent. His bunch of messy black hair whips to the foe. Akira subconsciously faces him with a bitch face. He is shocked that the said 'mad dog' and his companion are beside him. He has been wearing that cold bitch face for months and giving out free smiles is not an option!