Furries Book Novels & Stories

TRINITY The books Alpha Nader had given me were thicker than I expected, their cracked spines and yellowed pages holding the weight of centuries-old knowledge. Sitting cross-legged on my bed, I carefully turned the pages of the first book, The Myths of the Lunar Wolves, my fingers brushing over the faded ink. The white wolf. Its image was sketched across one of the pages—a regal creature with fur like snow and eyes that burned like molten amber. The description beneath it told of its rarity, its power, and its connection to the moon goddess herself.

Characters: FL: Honeybell Sant: A half-wolf healer with a defiant heart and no pack. Curvy, warm-toned skin, thick amber curls, and honey-gold eyes. She works at the edge of the highland territories where the feral roam. ML: Veneer Stone: The dark, rogue Alpha of the Northern Tundra. Unhinged, brutal, with a silent, brooding presence. Stark grey eyes, scarred jawline, and a body like chiseled marble. Never touches unless he’s ready to destroy.

Kihara and Carly paused when they heard voices from the woods close to the path they took. They ran in the direction of the sound, they were surprised when they saw Alpha Oswald on the floor and Blaze about to slash Alpha Oswald's neck. Carly and Kihara changed immediately to their wolf form and attacked Blaze. Carly growled as she knocked Blaze away, her wolf claws ripping open his stomach. Kihara howled as she bit into Blaze's flesh. Blaze howled in pain, trying to stick his claws in their wolves. Carly growled louder, snapping at Blaze as she charged toward him again.

Not the normal books that were upstairs. "These books contain everything you want to know about other realms and everything you need to know about different creatures. Including fearies." She says. "Are they in order of species or anything like that?" I asked. "Yes. Morda and the faeries are at the back. There are a lot of books that you will need to read. There's a lot more to that realm then anyone realizes." She says. "Is it dangerous there?" I asked. "It can be. It depends on how well you can behave yourself there." She says.

“If they have spiritual powers as we suspect, then it will not be surprised if they have the power to rise from the dead.” Erin felt the skin under her fur prickle at her mother-in-law’s words. These beasts were definitely not ordinary werewolves, judging by how fast they were and the way they barked like dogs. It wouldn’t be all that surprising if they rose from the dead like zombies and attacked everyone in the camp again.

Miles said. “Get back to the fucking library and figure it out.” I growled. So Miles ran from the room and back downstairs. I knew that there needed to be a book in the library here. Aurora had already looked through the library and there were books on werewolves, vampires, witches, humans, faeries, all creatures. And about this history as well. Aurora found it all interesting and something that she really wanted to know about. She just didn’t have a chance to read any of it yet.

With effortless strength, he lifted me onto the polished surface, shoving aside a stack of leather-bound books and papers that had scattered across the floor with soft thuds. His hands roamed greedily, sliding up my thighs, pushing the hem of my short dress higher, palming my breast, pinching my hard nipples through the thin fabric of my bra until my nipples ached, then sliding between my thighs, he pushed my soaked lace thong aside and plunged two thick fingers straight into my cunt. “Fuck,” he muttered against my neck, his breath hot as he nipped at my skin. “Soaking my hand like a desperate little whore already. This pussy is dripping for Daddy, isn’t it?’

He then opened a book he had and read: The devil had 10 kids One got away To search for the girl with no Furiyu The girl with no Furiyu is in search of a book The book that will tell her destiny

Among these, a book entitled ‘Archi immortalis’ caught his eye. There were also other books whose titles were written in languages ​​that he did not understand and some with alphabets that he did not even recognize. There was one labeled in a calligraphy that Viktor believed came from the distant Furu Kingdom that lay across the Black water lake and in the Southeast of the Republic, a Kingdom ruled by the Feral race also known as the Beast People. There were not only books, but also scrolls and even, curiously enough, a broken, baked clay tablet covered with signs that looked like crude pictograms.

My wolf walked towards her, pushing it's head on her thighs. "Oh!" She exclaimed, startled. She gasped as she opened her eyes, "Oh my God!" She said, her mouth wide open. I moved back, thinking I'd frightened her. "No! Don't" she said, climbing down from the bed. I stopped and she moved towards me, nervously. When she got closer she knelt beside me, pushing her fingers into my fur as she stroked me. She cuddled me like I was a bunny, and my wolf enjoying the way his mate touched him lapped her cheek with it's tongue, and she giggled.