Fur Alpha の小説・ストーリー

I found it amusing, how his face didn't match his voice. "His face screams anger but his voice is as sweet as honey" Isis said making me chuckle. "And this" Alpha Kendrik said as he pointed to the woman standing beside Alpha Edward. "Is the Alpha of Silver Fur Back, Alpha Freya" Alpha Kendrik said making me feel shocked but also excited. I turned towards Alpha Freya who was around 5'9, chocolate brown skin with flowly black hair and gorgeous brown eyes. She is the first female Alpha of our kind...Gods you could see power rolling off of her in waves! Wow!

Claws ripped through her fingers, and fur sprouted through her skin. A howl rang through the room as I stared at this beautiful wolf standing in front of me. Creed hummed in approval of how beautiful our mate was in her wolf form. Her fur was black as night but a blue aura wrapped around her making her eyes glow brighter. She turned her head as she spun around, looking at herself—her paws prancing on the floor as she looked at herself in excitement. Creed and I watched in amusement as she was oblivious to our presence.

My head jerked toward her, she was on her hands and knees, holding her throat, trying to crawl back toward Mia who was lying weak on the floor. Seeing her like that, broken and trembling, ignited something inside me. This wasn’t a fight anymore, It was war. I turned back to the Alpha and I shifted, bones cracked, fur ripped through skin and in a blink, Rafe was unleashed. The Alpha shifted too, his red-eyed beast filling the chamber with an aura so vile it made the air curdle. He was larger than most wolves I’d ever seen, his fur was black as ash, his claws glowing faintly with silver tips.

Under the water, I shake and roll, moving to allow the water through the strands of my fur to get the blood and other bits off. When I come up for air, I see that Ethan and Finn are sniffing at the air. But I know that there’s still blood all over my fur and so I dive down again. But this time when I come up, I see that Finn is growling and hunched as if prepared for an attack and Ethan is standing between him and another wolf. A deep mahogany brown wolf with black markings. Fatima. Finn growls, trying to warn her away, trying to use his alpha tone to make her leave.

I continue heading for my cabin, as I reach the steps she grabs my arm trying to stop me. “Take your hand off me” I growl at her as my wolf surges forward wanting to rip her apart for even daring to touch us. I know my eye must have flashed to those of my wolf, Talia drops her hand and takes a step back as my Alpha aura trickles out of me, she bends her neck in submission.

Layla quickly held her before she could really hit her head on the floor. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?” She asked her worriedly. “I… I…am fine, just a little bit weak.” Aurora tried to catch her breath. “I can feel a bit of essence fertilizer in her. It is the smallest amount that I have ever seen, but of course. That bit is enough to thoroughly harm a werewolf.” “Would she be alright?” Layla asked and Aurora shook her head in uncertainty.

Mona's POV Lyra's scream shattered the morning peace, but it wasn't pain—it was pure, wild joy as her tiny body exploded into flame-tipped fur. I dropped the breakfast plate I'd been carrying, eggs splattering across the kitchen floor as I ran toward the nursery. Derek was already there, frozen in the doorway, watching our three-year-old daughter complete her first shift. She was impossibly small, a wolf cub no bigger than a house cat, but her fur—God, her fur burned with edges of phoenix fire, orange and gold flickering at the tips like she'd been dipped in sunset.

She hissed with an eye roll before moving to undress herself. "What are you doing? They're watching you!" Damien hissed in a low tone, wondering why she'd undress herself knowing fully well she was being watched. Kira ignores him and pulls off her oversized t-shirt and her shorts. "They're ready to attack you fool! Stop talking and change already." She hissed at him before switching immediately. Unlike many regular wolves, her wolf had pure white fur and she wasn't just any type of wolf but an Eurasia, also known as the Kazakhstan with pure white fur that sometimes looked like it had a thick grey on it.

The house was abandoned, but there were still things inside, and they found something important - a photo of Veronica with my father. Veronica’s mate was an ordinary wolf, of no rank, and Alpha Riley insisted that Nadia’s wolf was emitting an Alpha aura, not strong but enough to be felt. Something that could only be produced by a firstborn Alpha Female. You can not sense their Alpha aura in human form, but it is very evident in their wolf forms.

The barrier shimmered with each bang, and several blue-white lines skittered over the surface that came from the furcan’s furs. “They’re trying to overcharge the barrier. I don’t know how wolves can do that, but...ugh…” Penn’s knees buckled, and her face twisted from the pressure she had to exert to hold the fort, although it was taking a lot to maintain it. “These furcans can.” “Keep holding it!” Azara shouted as the barrier rippled with the relentless way the furcans hurled themselves against it. “Ah! Get away!” A woman’s scream made us shift our eyes to the cages.