Fursona Ref Sheet Novels & Stories

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.

'' ''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?''

Aura says, full of excitement, and I don’t know what to do. I shake my head slightly when Orion growls again, and I freeze. If I was an opossum, I would play dead. My legs turn to jelly and Aura takes control emerging from my mind and I’m pushed back. I watch as she shakes out her white iridescent fur and stretches herself out. She stands tall and proud; her tail wags low as she walks towards her mate. Fenrir steps aside to let her close to her mate. She rubs her head under his throat and he purrs and she shivers.

Her body floats at the big outflow of the water down to the city of Human Town. As she was being unconscious for three hours. Her body was now found at the riverside near the Forbidden Forest of Human. She began shaking like she was having sudden convulsion seizures. Her skin was so pale, her eyes began to dilate but it was changing color from blue and gold. Her skin started to show white fur but it just keeps on fading. Her body started to curl like her bones are moving on the inside wanting to transform. Her teeth showing sharp canine and her feet and hands started to show sharp claws. But the suffering of Amaia made her wake up. Her eyes open again but the color of it was full black. She

Alpha Rufus said to her. "Good he still has some senses left in him. I walked to a single couch and made myself comfortable. I might be young but they dare not mess with me, they know who I am and the stuff I'm made of. "No, this will never happen, our Maya is supposed to be the Luna of blood moon pack and not Zendaya. Not that stupid and dirty daughter of a fool. "Watch it, woman, I would not sit here and watch you Insult my mate before me" I warned and she kept quiet fuming visibly.

I asked feeling worried after what I had witnessed in the meeting room. She smiled before nodding yes, she hugged me and kissed my cheek before turning and going to her favorite couch. Her book sat on the table in front of it, she picked it up and started reading as if nothing had happened. I sat down at my desk completely lost as to what had transpired with her father and stepmother. I had heard of ancient wolves being able to harness the power of the moon to defend themselves if they were threatened but I didn't know of any wolves possessing this power in the last thousand years. I turned on my computer and began searching for anything close to what I had witnessed my mate do. A few hours

Desiring someone else is probably the most dangerous of all. As soon as you want someone—really want him—as it's if you've sutured your happiness to that person's flesh with a surgical needle, making any severance a lacerating damage. After the commotion, Luna went to the forest to let go of all of her anger. She immediately turned herself into a wolf. Her fur is a mix of a red and brown color.

After a moment she said, without looking up: "The forty-seven wolves in the records. Three of their descendants are in the coalition." Marina and Silvain both looked at her. "I recognized the frequency signatures from the broadcast," Luna said. "When you described the configuration the records documented, I felt three people in the current pack structure who carry it." She looked up. "They do not know what it is. They have been managing it as instability." Marina stood. "Who," she said. Luna told her. Two were Silvermoon wolves currently in Finn's territory. One was a young Bloodfang female who had been described in the pack health records as magically inconsistent.

“Of course, I'll give you a solution for the present. But I also will need something in return.” “You'll get whatever you want as long as your solution can help me.” “I'm sure it can help, but that will solely depend on if your daughter is alive.” “I'm sure she's alive.” “Well, we'll find out about that. The solution to this is a bite from or should I say a mark from an Alpha wolf can help your daughter regain her wolf. But I'm not sure the prophecy is about her.” “What? A mark from an Alpha wolf?” “Yes, and not just one, but three alpha wolves that are related by blood. This marking ritual is supposed to cleanse the Wolf less and make them fit among normal Werewolves, as it is their redempt

The growl rose a notch, soft but warning, yet she shifted her nose upward in what seemed like reluctant consent. Carefully, he peeled back the bandage. The wounds looked… better. Much better than he had any right to expect in so short a time. The suspicion gnawed at him. Could they really heal that fast? His fingers traced along the edge of the fur as he examined the skin beneath, and he froze again at the softness, the warmth, and the scent. Honey. Sunshine. He shook his head, brow furrowing. How could fur smell like sunshine? Her head snapped down, eyes locking onto his. Heart stuttering—not fear, not exactly—but something unfamiliar, a shock of recognition that set every nerve alight. Unb