Furries Novels & Stories

he murmured, "are something else entirely." I struggled to breathe. "What the hell am I?" I whispered. Jude grinned. "You, my dear… are a Faux Wolf." The room spun. "A what?" "A Faux Wolf," he repeated gleefully. "Something that looks like a wolf, moves like a wolf… but isn’t one. Something created—not born. Something that wouldn’t be rejected by your mother’s body, because it was desperate to cling to any semblance of a wolf." My pulse roared in my ears.

She laughed, running her fingers over my arms that I had absentmindedly snaked around her and squeezed like a python protecting its babies. "Or killing its enemies!" Furry pondered like me, his mind whirling with ideas on how I would make these bastards suffer, despite Aurora's request for mercy!

I couldn't tell if the massive frame was because of its muscles or the load of fur. I kept my hands on her shoulders to keep her away from the cage. The animal had his back on us, probably sleeping, but it was so huge we could see its body heaving despite the thick, silky fur. I frowned as I stared at it. Anya looked up at me and my hair. "That's almost the same color as yours," she pointed out. Almost. The furs were grey and white, like the body couldn't decide which color to take, so it took both. It actually reminded me of the Siberian wolves from movies.

Fur sprouted from my skin, enveloping me in a cloak of ethereal white. Once fully transformed, I stood tall and proud as a majestic creature of the night. My fur, glistening in the moonlight, bore the color of freshly fallen snow. It was as if a piece of winter's enchantment had woven itself into my very being. Each strand of fur shimmered with an otherworldly glow, casting a pale radiance in the darkness.

"Hyenna could have killed her if that was the intention. She didn't seem to know the reasons why your majesty was in her territory. Even when we warned about our departure, she sent her minions after us, fearing that we were in her territory for some terrible secret. She is not responsible for any problems Arianna may have had since her arrival.” "You mentioned the attack of a Furshay," said Octavius, civilly referring to Vraxlon for the first time, although his eyes remained on the path that opened to a light in that strong tone that his sky possessed, we were almost at the exit of the passage. "They are creatures that do not belong to any kingdom, they just want to cause harm to any human

His silver-white fur shimmered under the moon's glow as he bared his sharp fangs, his eyes burning with determination. Beside Tigreal, Seraphine exuded an ethereal beauty and grace. Her pristine white and brown fur contrasted with streaks of silver, and her piercing blue eyes shimmered with a mix of confidence and determination. She moved with the agility and precision of a predator, her fangs glistening as she engaged her foes. Xirza, known for his strategic mind and cunning, fought alongside Tigreal. His pure white fur blended with the skies, and his amber eyes gleamed with mischief. He danced around his enemies, his movements swift and calculated, orchestrating the battlefield with tactic

Eric was back where he had started, meters from where Robin had tried to attack him. The vans: that of Elias and Jacob was still parked there, one behind the other. The people, however, were gone. Only about a dozen or more dogs stood there now: big dogs with shiny fur and teeth that looked capable of ripping out flesh. They had various colours of fur, and although brown and black were pretty common dog fur colours, there were also some unusual ones, like silver and red.

Eline snorted at Sandra's ridiculous thinking, "Of course not. It's just because anything Furry Market is way more expensive than other markets, so people generally prefer to avoid it." "Ahh..." Sandra nodded in understanding, plucking a flower in excitement as she walked. Her excitement is contagious, Ismena found herself almost as giddy as her friend. "Why are there so many males here? I thought this is a woman's thing?" "Not exactly. A lot of things are being traded here, some which will be of interest to males. Also, most of these males are just passing through. These paths leads to more than a few clans; the reptile clans, the rat clan, the elephant clan, etc."

This, actually, looks worse than you can imagine. I start to see fur sprout all over Cory’s body. His fur is a dark gray color with strands of white woven in. Cory’s claws start to come out of his fingers and toes. His face starts to elongate and morph into a snout. Cory’s body continues to contort, driving him to scream out again and again. I peel my shirt off and shift into Aria’s form. Maybe that will help his wolf form come out fast. We crawl on the ground until we are next to him, letting our body heat envelop him.

Try to be cute and hope for his mercy… I looked at him with wide eyes, trying to make puppy eyes like I had seen the girls at the pack do; no pun intended. But from the way he raised his brows and looked at me with a puzzled expression, I didn’t think I was pulling it up quite rightly. With my luck, I must be looking more like a retarded monkey and that would be a feat considering I am in wolf form. Shit!