Fern R34 Novels & Stories

Kellen asked. " Trying to see him. So I could tell, is he truly worth it or not? " She said in a normal voice. But the fight abruptly came to a halt and all heads turned toward her, " Oops! " She heard from Tessa. Sometimes, I forget werewolves' hearing is much better than humans. This place is occupied with them. He turned to look at her. She glanced at him. His broad shoulders squared, his hair was dark brown and dark grey eyes, six feet tall and handsome. He trudged toward her with eyes fixed on her. His girlfriend was trailing behind him.

she whispered. I smiled, brushing a hand against her arm carefully. “Good.” —— Half an hour later, I was buried in reports when Rian burst in, lungs burning. “You good?” I asked without looking up. “Alpha,” Rian said sharply, cutting through the room’s stillness. “We’ve got a problem.” My head snapped up, wolf on high alert. “What kind of problem?” “Rogues.” His eyes were grim. “They’re attacking again. This time, they’ve crossed the eastern border.”

"Just the while pack and all the Alphas, Lunas and Betas from all the packs in the world." My mind screeched to a halt. "Wh - what?!", I screamed, drawing attention to ourselves from the other shoppers. I brought my voice down. "You didn't tell me that yesterday!" "Tell you what?" "That Alphas are coming from all over the world! Oh my goddess!" I began to hyperventilate. Meg and Alexis were immediately by my side, rubbing my back and trying to calm me down. "It's okay, Adi. Breath. There, that's it."

Sorry for the long author's note haha. Nity out 🍄

By the time I got downstairs, Ethan’s jacket had been torn to shreds. Ethan looked at the Doberman in terror, his face pale. “Dad! S-Save me!” Ethan gasped for air, his tone full of fear. Standing there, the neighbor, Andrew Livington, said in disdain, “You have a rude kid. “My baby girl is just playing with you. Why are you screaming for help?” Bella the Doberman got more hyped up. She put her paws on Ethan’s shoulders while drooling.

I knew it would be a long time before this anger left me. “Please let us know if there is anything else we can do to help,” Slade said as the Beta walked towards us. “How many did you kill?” the Beta asked. “Seventeen in total,” Rafael said with a smile. “Although Slade’s always over-eager.” “You say it like it’s a bad thing,” Slade said. “No, I was complimenting you,” Rafael said and Slade grinned. “Morgan, call me anytime, we need to get back,” I said to him.

He could tell that they were from the land of the dead since they were mostly human looking just that they were short of skin. His mom made a sharp turn that had everyone in the vehicle mumuring about how squashed in they were in the vehicle. The turn made Jared remember his first time in the Fortress. He really hoped things would work out well.

We couldn’t see in the car, the windows were tinted’ I can hear the annoyance in his voice. ‘Just head back for now’ I say before I cut the link and decide to give the Red Fang border a run. It only takes me a short while to make distance. My wolf is fast and cross country is definitely faster than by road. There is a strange eerie silence along their border, I can’t even scent any of their patrol. In Fact I couldn't hear or scent any animals or wildlife, almost like standing in a dead land.

I shook my head as I reached up to touch it gingerly. I had been letting it breath for a few hours, but I needed to put a bandage back over it. "You look kind of like Rocky," he said. "Thank you," I said sarcastically. I had a huge bruise that nearly covered the side of my face and my cheek was still somewhat swollen. "A good kind of Rocky," he assured me quickly. "Like Rocky after he fought Drago, not Rocky after he fought Apollo."

The guard sneered and hung back in the hall as I strolled cluelessly around. The Blackwolf territory is extremely cold compared to the Whitewolf territory; it was known for its cold climate and plethora of evergreen forests. Although everyone was banned from speaking of the Blackwolf packs, most of the elders of my pack often joked about sending extremely stubborn children to the Blackwolf territory and telling them they were going to freeze to death and the ghosts of the Blackwolf pack were going to haunt them. It worked because most of them changed for the better.