Novel & Cerita Bluestar X Yellowfang

Blood sprayed in dark arcs that caught the strange, too-bright moonlight and glittered like spilled ink. The Crimson Claw pack was smaller but fiercer, red-brown fur flashing like embers. They fought dirty: going for throats, hamstrings, eyes. One of them, a lean female with white streaks on her flanks, leapt onto the back of a Silverfang warrior and clamped her jaws around his neck. He thrashed, yelped once, went still.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Two of the stars seemed to be trying to outshine the other, one red and one blue but there was a yellow star in-between them, it wasn't visible due to their shine but it still glowed The last star was the green one which stood aside without troubling anyone. Suddenly the green star came to the blue star's aid and mixed up with it forming a green-blue light. Just when the two stars thought they had won against the red star, so many other red stars came along and swallowed up the yellow star which had remained unmoving between them. And then something strange began to happen. The red star seemed to be drawing in more and more of the stars and it managed to draw in all the stars including the r

He cheered. Brea laughed through her tears as she looked back over at the three women. “It’s a deal but don’t ANYONE bring somethin’ blue, okay?” She gave them all a heavy, beady-eyed-serious type stare. “I mean just DO NOT!” Cole shook his head as he tugged her along the hallway and they went back into their room. “No worries, sweetie. We will all leave that up to you.”

They expected it to a certain extent, however… what they didn’t expect was the oblivious approach. The naval ships filled with countless beastmen, no. hundreds of confused beastmen. Both Pink and Blue didn’t smell particularly strong. Blue seemed delighted but Pink was quite vexed. “Did we get the weakest link?” She flipped open her paper fan and fanned it harder. “I don’t know. Feels like I am in heaven.” Pink gnashed her teeth and glared at her partner. “What?” Blue acted innocent. “You and your stupid attitude.” She heaved. Blue shrugged. “Less worthy enemies mean an early clock out. Let’s go.” He shooed Pink as if she was a dirty cat.

Blue asked with an evil grin. Fiona turned and looked at her brother with wide eyes. "CERULEAN! DON'T!" "I have!" Trish answered. A smile formed on Blue's face that reached from ear to ear. "Well, that would be Fiona!" "CERULEAN! I told you to stop telling everyone that! I hate that nickname! You get seen one damn time!" Fiona glared at Blue as he chuckled before she quickly turned her attention to Damian. "So, a wolf fairy hybrid?" Fiona asked before leading us through the last bit of woods, directly to the shore of Seneca Lake.

A flock of starlings swooped and dived, their silhouettes dancing against the vibrant sky. “Beautiful,” I breathed. Blue turned me to face him, his eyes shining with affection. “You're beautiful, too.” My heart skipped a beat as Fred stepped closer, his eyes locked on mine. “You're strong, capable, and loved,” he whispered, his voice sending shivers down my spine. I felt my pulse racing, my senses overwhelmed by the emotions swirling around me. “What's happening?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Blue's smile was tender. “We're showing you how proud we are of you, in our way.”

Like he was trying to memorize it I was to weak to even lift my hand but I was able to turn my head a little to stare at him. For some reason, at this moment, I wanted to stare into a Bleu’s eyes even even though I can very much feel his presence from behind me. His eyes were a beautiful yellow color and his canines were already making their way down. The way his eyes shone with the help of the moon light that has not graced the night sky, and with the way his canines were showing, accentuated his dangerous looking form and his scars making him look more of a beast than he was man.

My wolf purrs lightly as I hold her close, kissing her cheek before I finally let go. “I don’t want to leave.” “I know how you feel but we still have work to do. White Fang and White Moon packs arrive today at four.” “Patrick said that the Blue Moon pack was coming.” She shakes her head as she explains. “There was a mix up in the schedule. Red Fang, White Fang and White Moon are the farthest packs that participate so they always come first. Blue Moon and Purple Mountain will be here tomorrow. This is the first time we will have Blue Fang and Blue Mountain here, they come Thursday and Red and Yellow Mountain pack members will be here Friday. I think every wolf you invited came this time.”

Steven grinned, “now that we are both future alphas, let’s have that spar.” Sean grinned and ran his fingers on his spear and when he looked up, his brown eyes turned blue and Steven’s black ones turned blue as well. They both stared at each other as they walked around, waiting for who to attack first. After a while, Sean did and Steven quickly dodged. They were both light on their feet and fast that it would make anyone watching them dizzy.