Crimson Paws Novels & Stories

My mom had been captured by rogues for the sole purpose of using and abusing the red wolf’s power, and Grey was determined that it would never happen again. ‘I can’t make any promises.’ Grey replied. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. My wolf was unique. Although mostly black, his paws and a stripe on his chest were a dark red color. The color was so dark it almost looked black, but when the sun shined off of it, you could see the red hue to it. Grey liked to joke that it made him more powerful. I was certain it made him more of a jackass.

• “You love Crimson, that was not part of the deal.” Alexis asked annoyed. “It was just a word of mouth.” Alpha Zaid answered. “Better.” Alexis replied. * The next day. Crimson was excited to try her new horse, it’s awhite female horse that look so beautiful. Alpha Zaid met her at the field. “Seems like you didn’t miss your training today.” Alpha Zaid said. “Yeah, I didn’t.” Crimson replied.

Brianna sneered. Growling in exasperation, the Alpha wolf then ordered its pack members to retreat and leave the man behind. "Don't think that you're lucky. The Crimson Pack is notorious for being vicious and cruel to rogues," it said as it caught up with its pack. The man's pupils are dilated after hearing it. ***

Alpha Mike stepped forward, his voice steady and resolute, "We come in peace, seeking the crimson crystals that are said to be embedded within your chests. Do you have any from some of your fallen comrades? The world needs those crystals. We mean no harm, but we will not hesitate to defend ourselves if necessary." The crimson werewolves, their fur glistening in the moonlight, regarded the intruders with suspicion. One of them, with powerful muscles rippling beneath its crimson coat, spoke in a deep, rumbling voice, "You seek what is ours, and that will not be granted easily. The power of the crystals is not meant for outsiders."

Caspian's POV. Dylan and I move like shadows through the forestry in our wolf forms. Dylan's wolf is a mocha brown, whilst the fur on my paws showcases a lighter, ivory hue. We follow our normal routine route that has been allocated for centuries for patrol units. The path we take is a thin line that penetrates through the grass, weighed down into a muddy consistency by the numerous paw prints that litter it day in and day out.

I heard a low growl from Paul, but he kept mute with a warning sign from me as Kim spoke again. “The Crimson Wolves is a group of loyal wolves whose sole aim in life is to spill blood. In a more basic statement, the Crimson Wolves are warriors, fighting for whatever our Master says is right. We swear allegiance to only one ruler, and he dictates everything we do. As a result, we've been involved in numerous killings, notable among them being assassinations. Kings, Alphas, Betas, Gammas, Chiefs, Elders…whatever rank they may be, they are living. And living things can die.”

"That is Mayaki's mate. She used to be Snow Lion's animal. She named her Fure…Blossom. Blossom had pups three days ago." Fure lies on the cold ground with a litter of three pups huddled close to her side. One wolf is grey like his mother, one is brownish-red like her father, and the third is completely white. The third pup has an odd-looking mark on his back, and it almost looks like a scar. While Prince Edmund prepares a slice of meat for his wolf, I look at the pups. I was still scared to step further. He moved close to me and hold my hand, Slightly pulled me closer to have a full look.

This is just too cute to pass up. “What is this?” I hear Dustin whisper. “I think your son just received his first pet. They look so cute together.” I tell him. I looked at Dustin, and I saw the smile on his face. I wonder who else was gifted one of the pups? As it turned out, Xaydyn was gifted one, as was Nymyra. We were surprised by this. None of us could figure out why she was given one of the pups. That left one pup. I wonder who was going to receive that one? We were all in the rec room with the toddlers and their new pets. The kids were overjoyed with the pups. Dominick was showing Jordyn the pup, and she was gently petting the pup. The male pup was the silver one with gol

"You see, I am the alpha in the pack. You are supposed to be my Luna. I know that you are confused and upset right now. I am sorry about that. But you need to understand. Ryder is an outsider. Unless he is turned, the pack will kill him on sight. That is just how it works. If they smell human scents on you as part of your scent and your brother's they will kill you both. I won't let that happen. There is going to be a full moon tonight. You, tell me what you want to do? I will kill him or I will bite him and change him. He may die anyway. Your brother is not a strong child. But he has a better chance that way. Becoming a wolf may save his life. If he lives he will become strong like the othe

It was a battlefield. Spitfire lay in the center like a queen in a war zone, eyes half-lidded, one paw lazily restraining Goose, who was trying very hard to bite Cloud’s ear. Freya was chewing on the corner of the fleece lining like it owed her money. Nova had somehow rolled onto her back and was kicking wildly at the air, claws unsheathed like she was mid-boss battle. Pesto was out of the box entirely, half-crawled, half-tumbled onto the mat I’d set beside it, and mewling like someone had personally betrayed him. And Mochi?