Brambleclaw X Ashfur Novels & Stories

Then his mouth curled, sharp with greed. “There it is,” he whispered. “Finally.” Before he could finish, before he could harness whatever sick claim he thought he had over me, a shadow surged into us. Heath. A beast of black fur and fury, blood glistening on his muzzle, eyes lit like hellfire. He collided with Ashar with a force that rattled my bones, massive claws raking down Ashar’s chest. Ashar’s grip tore from me as he staggered, teeth bared. “Get off me!” Ashar roared, and his body broke apart, shifting, twisting, snapping until a massive silver-gray wolf stood where he had been.

Talia lunged toward the nearest wolf with a grizzly snarl, muscles rippling beneath her fur. The forest exploded with motion—leaves whipping, earth scattering under her paws as she slammed into Bradly's side with bone-rattling force. Her teeth snapped inches from his muzzle, hot breath steaming in the cold air. The old wolf snarled back, a low, guttural sound that trembled between fear and defiance. It was enough to spark a fresh surge of rage through her.

I think it'll be good for the pack to see their Alpha and Luna doing this together, especially if we are wanting to appear in love to them. Asher rips out of his baggy shorts, transforming into the most beautiful wolf I've ever seen. His fur is pitch black with a snow-white streak going from his chest, up over his head and finishing at the tail. I've never seen a coat like it; I'm in awe.

’ ‘are you sure? ‘yes, I want to meet him. I know he won’t hurt me’ I smiled. ‘he never would give me a second’ he went behind a bush and transformed. His fur was coated black, he looked fearsome and magnificent at the same time, the way he walked, anyone could guess he was of the royal linage. ‘nice to meet you. I am Valerie Red, ’ I introduced myself. ‘I am Ash, nice to meet you, my mate’ Ash mind linked me. Licking my nose as I sign of approval.

Just as I prepared to move, I was pounced on by a blonde wolf with dark chocolate-brown fur. Asher. Her growl vibrated through the air like a curse meant for me. I felt her claws dig into my shoulder before I could react, and her scent — one I once claimed — filled me with disgust and rage. She had found me faster than I expected.

All three were covered in blood, Bray bloody then the others but you hardly tell since he was a red wolf. Mikki yelps as Tori and Ally tackle her into the snow, licking and nuzzling her cheerfully. Christian grumbles as he steps through the bushes and he doesn't notice as a stick catches in his fur. Ash strides out behind him and pauses at seeing the stick, his head cocking. After a second he shakes his head and trots over to us. By now everyone had callused into piles in the slush, some of us still panting (sky). Ash lies down beside me, not so close we're touching but close enough I felt comforted.

Perhaps it was the pain or Ash's strange guttural yell, but the wolf inside him woke up and quickly took over. He quickly got up and pushed her off him with one hand. Ash started to fall sideways, but she quickly righted herself. She bared her teeth and growled at him, brown eyes flashing into a golden yellow. Hunter pushed her down and got on top of her, pinning down both of her arms, holding her down by the wrists. He growled back, showing his fangs. He blinked once and his eyes went from blue to amber. Bright red blood ran in a line from his bleeding nose to his lips.

He was six foot seven and his pack lived up in the cold mountains. Next to him was Callahan Finn. He was the alpha of the Summer Rain pack. He had light-blond hair and brown eyes. He was the perfect definition of a golden retriever personality, which contradicted his towering height of six foot five. Just like his hair, his wolf was blond. Asher Grey was the last of King’s friends. Asher was the alpha of the Ghost bound pack. He had gray hair and black eyes. He was the opposite of Callahan mysterious and almost scary.

I didn't scream though. I am not sure how I didn't realize it without Talia telling me, but Ash's wolf was almost identical to her except the white patch and mismatched eyes. Ash's wolf was light gray with white spots and he had a black patch over his right eye. His eyes were a shiny silver, only shining brighter with the full moon. I felt Talia taking control, but I was still there…present. Is this how she feels everyday? It's an odd feeling.

Alex laughs hysterically. She turns her head to him and suddenly walks to him and slaps him hard across his face. He needs to change his tone; she’s no longer his anything to whom he can just talk rubbish to. "ENOUGH! You have no right to treat me this way anymore!! None at all." She yells at him. Alex glares at her and stands up and holds onto her hair and pulls her with him. She slaps his hand over and over again, trying to get free from his grip but he only tightens his grip on her hair with every try.