Novel & Cerita Crimson Paws

Iya Agba screams. How can birds be this huge? Kudaisi eyes the nighthawks transfixed as they get closer. Their long brown legs point straight down, black talons reach for him. “Run!” Iya Agba’s voice gets to him this time. He breaks out of his shock and turn first towards the highway, and then as the lead bird appears before him, making him turn again towards the bushes. He barely take two steps before a powerful shockwave runs through him as sharp talons tear at his skin from behind, just below his neck. Iya Agba’s scream echoes his own as the shockwave throws him off his feet far into the forest. His head begins to bang, drumming a fast staccato beat.

Zach sighed as we unwrapped our arms from each other and slid out of bed. I chuckled "I'm not lucky because I'm a girl. I'm lucky because I'm a girl born into this pack. I heard that in some other packs, especially the biggest one in this state - the Crimson Claw pack - that the females train with the males" Zach nodded as we walked out of his room hand in hand "Yeah, I heard it too. My dad has been there a few times and he said the Crimson Claw pack is the most feared and remarkable pack in the state. Despite the fact that they suffered a huge tragedy about two years ago, they've managed to bounce back and even double their population"

He is very good at pretending. I am also very good at pretending. We would be terrible for each other. Tyra almost smiled. Fifteenth of March. His name is Aldrian. I found that out by accident. Someone called it across the market and he turned and I saw his face properly for the first time and I thought oh. Oh that is a problem. He has gold eyes. I have never seen gold eyes on a wolf before. Most of them are amber or brown. His are gold. Proper gold. The kind that catches light and throws it back.

He looked with his bloody eyes at the one who ran away, quickly running towards them, blocking their way Fight me, you rewards! He screamed in his mind angrily, even though he knew they didn't hear him, but he was angry, blindly angry! They hurt his girlfriend, they simply hurt her! They wanted to kill her with the despicableness His anger increased, and his fur became black mixed with red, indicating his overwhelming anger A tear fell from his eye as he reached out and grabbed one of the wolves that howled for help To make it into guts in his hand and throw it at them

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

* * Crimson walked out of the bedroom with a hungry yawn, she barely ate any food the previous day and now she as feeling very hungry and weak, she needed to eat something real bad. Her hair looked like that of a furious mouse as it was scattered all over her face, it was just at shoulder length and was red in colour, honey red which was a rare hair colour, her brother had the same hair and eye brow colour which they both inherited from their late mother. *Next day* She gently walked down the stairs while rubbing her eyes as she felt sour and hungry like a wolf that was about to go crazy. As soon as her legs hit the last stairs she suddenly caught the glorious scent of numerous aromas flying

The all had a look of surprise to their gaze. 'Well well, you came back... As if taking off your arm wasn't enough." The wolf that had me pinned contorted its head to the left. It had reddish-orange fur and a weird pinkish gaze. Two more apparated from within the trees and lurched around me. One had the as fur as white as pure snow with only a tinge of blue to its light eyes, while the other had brown fur with honey coloured gazes. They two lurched around me, as if unsure on whether to stand to get a proper angle to bite off a limb.

They were on Damon. His fur seemed to suck up the light surrounding it, an endless shadow rippling with power. He was larger than any wolf Evelyn had ever seen, too large. His massive paws sank into the earth like roots, claws glinting like obsidian shards. And his eyes, red. A deep and dark crimson red, like burning coals. Red as fresh blood spilled on snow.

The moment Kieran’s wolf collided with Damien’s, the world exploded into chaos. The two alphas crashed into one another with a sound like thunder, claws raking, teeth snapping, growls echoing through the cavern until the very walls seemed to shake. Damien’s wolf was darker—its fur streaked with silver, its eyes burning crimson from the poison of corrupted magic. They tore into each other like mirrored storms, brothers bound by blood and betrayal.

Because I did not know what else to do, I took it and he led me forward until I could have sworn we were directly under the moon, then he brought out his claws. I flinched slightly, but did not run, there was some kind of power stronger than myself holding me in place, bending my will to his. His eyes were more silver than blue now, and I shivered in fear as he stepped closer to me. With a single claw, he traced the delicate pulse on my neck, and I sucked in a breath as he pushed his claw harder, hurting me, drawing blood.