Fursona Base Novels & Stories

I smiled. "Alright pumpkin, I'll have to go now, be ready by 6pm" he said and ended the call. I breathe out. I pray the meeting goes well. Even I'm very sure his father won't like me. I'm an illegitimate child and also wolfless. How would he want a Wolfless girl as a Luna for his son. No alpha would allow that. Lunas are supposed to be strong and powerful in order to support the alpha in ruling the pack. No one wants a weak fellow standing behind their alpha.

“How is my wife, doctor?” He lets out a sigh while leaning forward. “That’s the reason why I have called you sir. Apparently, we could have saved the baby even if she came in the time she came in but we discovered a large amount of Aconitum which is also known as wolfsbane her body and I mean a very large amount of it so it depleted the survival rate of the fetus by more than ninety five percent and we couldn’t save it” How the heck did she get that amount of wolfsbane in her body, the pack healer would have noticed it if it has been there”

Of course, a good portion were scary and had no historical facts to them. Other than the temples, the MoonLight Pack is located in a really big horseshoe, with only one way in and out of the pack. All around the border, is a huge mountain rang. There is a really big forest all round, where the pack members are able to go and let their wolfs out to run, without getting into any kind out trouble from the outside world. A little half way up the east side of the mountain is an water fall, with a huge pool of water right under it.

Derek—the troublemaker of the entire pack. Hearing her hesitation, I stepped closer, clutching her hands tightly, my voice filled with desperation. "Luna, I will accept Derek—no matter what he is like—because if I don't, my entire family will be humiliated before the whole pack. No young she-wolf in my bloodline has ever been rejected by her mate. I was publicly arranged to be the future Luna by the Alpha, and I refuse to let the pack witness me being cast aside—his mate, but not his Luna.

The crystal tattoo—hidden just below her collarbone—glowed. Her breath caught. Her bones started to shift. “No…” she gasped, her voice cracking, eyes widening. Her vision burned gold. Her fingers split, twisted, grew claws. Pain tore through her spine as her muscles rippled beneath her skin. Her bones cracked, not with weakness but with power awakening. Her scream morphed into a growl as white fur broke through her skin. The assassin raised his sword high—too slow. Seraphina rose, fully transformed. A massive white wolf—no, not just a wolf. A Lycan. Her fur shimmered like snow in moonlight, her eyes now glowing a fierce yellow.

The woman was sure beautiful and she was fitted to be his Luna but it was kind of impossible. He didn't know what the old fellows of the pack were going to say and he didn't want to decide rashly. what if they were against it and didn't agree to it? He was quite confused at the moment but still, he didn't say anything and went ahead to bid his friend goodbye before walking to the pack. He didn't know what to do next and wanted to talk to those old fellows and see. But he was quite sure they would allow him to take her as his Luna as they wouldn't crown him the alpha without a Luna.

he grunted bluntly and I frowned. "My child is not a hellhound. He doesn't carry a wolf or Lycan and is a full-blood vampire. I wish to name him Kasin Faris Sokolov," I replied firmly and Faelon shrugged and told me okay. Lucifer asked to hold him so I handed him to the devil. Lucifer chuckled at me.

Damon was silent for a moment. He looked at Yuna, his gaze calm but complicated. "Yuna, you're beautiful. In all these years, I've never seen a female more beautiful than you. You come from the Frostveil Pack, the pack that once ruled the Northlands. Your bloodline is noble. Your wolf's coat is as white as fresh snow. The pack needs a Luna like you. "Vera is ordinary. She isn't exceptional. She isn't beautiful. But she worries about me. She takes care of me when I'm exhausted. With her, I feel a peace and a sense of belonging I never knew before."

the man said terrified, falling down to his knees with his hands clasps. "That was the made from the only flock of griffins left in the entire world. Trix furrowed her brow. He spoke words, yet all she heard was genocide coming out. "And you call me filth," she retorted, sending a deadly silence throughout the entire party.

I then got back into my car and drove to the packhouse. I walked into the woods and sat on a tree stump, waiting for Jasmine to arrive. A stunning wolf with brown and black fur with white on her paws and on the tip of her tail sprinted out from behind some pine trees, stopping in front of me. Jasmine’s intoxicating scent wafted through the air. Her wolf was beautiful, with thick fur, brilliant amber eyes, and perfect pointed ears. She almost reminded me of a fox. For a moment I considered running my hands through her fur, wanting to know how it felt. But I resisted, knowing this was not the time or place. I stood up and put the clothes I brought onto the stump and turned around, giving her p