Flinx Fur Novels & Stories

Lying between the two, showing the belly. - What's wrong with you Fury? You are always so proud. Showing your belly? Do you want me petting you? - Micky says, laughing, Fury nuzzles under Micky's hand asking for that. petting from Micky. Micky rubs Fury's exposed throat and he purrs like a cat. Kat rubs his belly. The 3 stayed like that, enjoying the rare moment. “Let Angel and Hell out. We can run and hunt.” Kat looks at Micky and nods. Their bones creak and Micky's magnificent black wolf, and Kat's snow-white wolf, join Fary. Fury's and Hell's noses touch, making Hell wag his tail in happiness.

D, so the management doesn’t care much about losing them. The penthouse was dimly lit by the glowing full moon, so I could manoeuvre around efficiently. I was about to move away from the couch towards the master bedroom when I nearly slipped. Hands clamped my mouth as I heaved rapidly, eyes still bursting with horror. I looked down and saw animal fur on the white marble floor. I frowned in curiosity. I didn’t know that Rum had a pet. I picked up the strands of fur and held them in the moonlight. They are very long, black and thicker than human hair—or even dog hair. A Siberian husky?

Chapter 32: Finrir The Bard pt 1 Tritan carefully guided Finrir towards the cage, allowing Joe and Bryan to observe the unique appearance of Finrir's two tone tail. Finrir's front was adorned in a pristine white shade, beautifully contrasting with the fan-like pattern of black along the back of his tail, reminiscent of the majestic orcas that roamed the ocean. Even his dorsal fin bore a stri resemblance to that of an orca, exuding power and grace.

The scent of honeysuckle tickled my nostrils. "What are you implying, wolf," I demanded loudly, causing Faelon to eye me strangely. "Nothing dear but you made that angel's heart begin to beat," she growled teasingly and I looked over at Faelon and shook my head. "Are you an angel?" I asked him bluntly. Faelon shook his head and growled, "I'm a mixed breed." "Welcome to the club," I muttered and showed him my shifted Lycan hand. "Impressive," he grunted and tilted his head once again like he was listening to someone speaking.

Her long, dark hair would be cascaded down her back like a river of silk, and her eyes the clearest blue, like two sapphires sparkling in the light. As the snowflakes melted on her skin, it was clear that she was as beautiful as her name, Snow. Her presence was so radiant that it seemed that the snowflakes were dancing around her in a mesmerizing waltz. She was a vision of beauty, a sight to behold. It was as if the winter chill had been broken and replaced by the warmth of her presence.

He sat on a fallen log at the tree line, back against a thick oak, trying to look more experienced than he felt. Finn was still new to this life. He had joined Ronan’s personal guard only six months ago, eager and wide-eyed, full of stories about proving himself to the pack. At seventeen he was barely more than a pup by werewolf standards, lanky with messy brown hair and bright amber eyes that hadn’t yet lost their innocence. He fiddled with a small knife, carving idle patterns into a stick to pass the time. A rustle sounded behind him in the underbrush. Finn’s head snapped up. In one smooth motion he was on his feet, knife gripped tight, teeth bared in a low snarl as he spun around. His hea

It made me want to do a back flip whoa so cool! I give control to Tank and make my way to my class. As soon as I enter the spiritual training space, I smell the same scent as Ms. J. And spot this gorgeous light purple-colored wolf with its back to me sitting in the grass, its tail wagging back and forth. I knew right away that it was, "LILA!" Whoa, she really is purple and sooo beautiful. Her head snaps to me and she squeals excitedly over the mindlink, 'MATE! HI!' She trots over to me and nuzzles my face as I rub her furry muzzle, she's so soft. I can see her light purple eyes glow and now that I'm closer I notice bits of silver in her fur, cool! Silver fur means that the wolf possesses som

Jinx felt his fur stand on end as he out-hissed the bratty no-fur with sarcasm. It wasn't so much he didn't like Spitfire. He didn’t know him well enough to make that call. But something about the no-fur rubbed him the wrong way. He couldn't even say why. Maybe it was how quick he attached himself to Guru or maybe, and this was the most likely possibility, Jinx had made a partial bond with Lexi and any perceived threat, however small, was making him territorial.

'' ''But -- but my fangs came out'' I said then blushed furiously, even as I was mad at myself for being embarrassed. He nodded. ''Yes, your fangs--'' then he shook his head. ''No let's not keep up the pretence about innocence okay, you don't have to keep faking that blush.'' he said and I nodded. how the hell did someone fake a blush? ''Your fangs came out yes,'' he said frowning slightly. ''But that's as far as you can get. Now back to the question I asked, before I change my mind and kill you right here. How many of you are in this school?''

I nodded very excitedly, watching her shift. As Flame shifted, her body transformed into a beautiful, sleek wolf. Her fur was a gorgeous shade of silver, with hints of gray and white that seemed to shimmer in the light. Her eyes remained the same bright, piercing blue that I had grown accustomed to, but they seemed to gleam with a newfound intensity in her wolf form. As I gazed at her in wonder, Flame's wolf padded closer, her tail wagging excitedly. I reached out a hand, and she nuzzled it gently, her fur soft and silky to the touch.