Ferret Characters Novels & Stories

It was a collar with a chain, which was well-made and even quite beautiful. I was puzzled for a moment. "Are you keeping a pet dog?" Lester chortled. "A dog? Aha, yes, a dog." After that, he put the collar on my neck and said with an expression of appreciation for a pet, "Let's go for a walk." When I realized what he meant, my shame turned into anger, and I pulled off the collar in refusal to comply. But over the time we spent together, Lester had figured out my preferences.

The beast was watching him suspiciously, not sure what to make of a creature that somehow looked like his two masters merged into one. Lupus Tenebris beckoned to him but he didn’t move, until he gave a familiar whistle. Ferrivor immediately flew to him. “You didn’t recognize me my pet.” Lupus Tenebris said stroking Ferrivor’s nose. “I don’t blame you, even my, know-it-all mother, wouldn’t recognize me now.” Ferrivor whined softly.

What the fuck was she celebrating? I connected my eyes to Gregory's and he couldn't even hold my gaze for a split moment. His eyes were sad as he eyed his mate who was on her knees before Veronica, looking disheveled and hopeless. Where was her pup? That was when I noticed the small cradle beside Veronica. She reached inside the cot, picked up Ferris's pup and cooed. "Guards, you disturb the prince of Cosmos so." Her voice was awfully sweet as she patted the pups sweet bottom, her eyes looking directly at Ferris. Ferris sobbed loudly, her arms in submission on the hard floor, an action Veronica was immensely pleased with.

I nodded absorbing the information. Mages, from what I had read and heard, possessed a unique trait where their eyes would flicker to a mesmerizing shade of ocean blue, reminiscent of the sea under a clear sky. It was a distinct characteristic associated with their kind. The enigmatic flickering of my pet's eyes only deepened my curiosity, but I chose not to disclose her to Matthias. Aware of his wisdom and inherent skepticism. "Why did you ask?" Matthias inquired, his gaze unwavering. "Nothing" I replied, evading a direct answer. His scrutinizing gaze persisted.

The massive figure looms over the camp, its sheer size and strength making it a formidable opponent. “Cheryl!” I roar, my voice echoing in the chaos. My heart pounds as I catch a glimpse of her, her face a mask of fear and determination. She’s surrounded by pack members, their faces reflecting the same mix of fear and resolve. The creature’s eyes lock onto Cheryl, and I can see the dark intent behind them. It’s clear that it sees her as the key—the focal point of the prophecy. I push forward through the melee, my wolf form allowing me to move with incredible speed and agility.

I liked being secluded and avoiding run-ins with Alpha Roman was a plus. Ferro is the only one that acknowledges my birthday. He has bought me a gift for every birthday and Christmas since Roman captured me. Meeting Ferro is the only good thing I got out of being here, and I'm really going to miss him when I leave. When I opened the creaky and half rotted door to my room, I go to the old worn out cot i used for a bed and on it was a beautifully crafted pendant of a wolf's head that is made of silver with violet shade eyes.The chain that's attached to was engraved with eccentric designs up and down the chain.

“Now you can see them. These are Fujin and Kazeshi.” “I still don’t see anything,” Califf complained. “Meaning?” Zarah looked at Califf. “They’re elemental werewolves. She’s fire and he’s air.”

Amelia answered Lexy. "Werewolves don't exist, though," I tried to reason with Amelia because it seemed like she really believed this. Amelia just looked at Romeo, his ear slightly twitched upwards but his eyes remained closed, "apparently the wolves are as big as cars, they're abnormally large...a whole lot like Romeo, Pandora."

“But have you gotten to know their names?” “Aye, Your Grace. Ovylion gave me their names … and what they were like …” Fetyr’s face fell into a frown, “But I had no grain of memory left of them … not even their faces. And the only thing I will always remember … I will always engrave to my heart—is my hatred for the humans. I shall never forgive them—“ Fetyr stopped speaking as he seemed to notice a sudden presence nearby. “What is it?” asked Raeherys, scanning the dark forest around them. The fireflies were gone—a strange thing for him.

He looked like someone who hadn't given his servant a hunchback few minutes ago. "Now let's begin." He turn to face everyone who has their head down. If people thought Terrick was evil, then they should meet Fenrir, they will see Terrible as an angel who can't hurt a fly. Catrina who was done spending time with the baby, entered the room and took her seat next to her mate."