Hermione Remus Novelas e Histórias

'' she smiled. "I love you too honey but please don't say you're going to die. You're very young, we both are and we have a lot of years ahead of us." Remus said. Sylvia smiled sadly as she rose up to her feet, tying a robe around her body. Remus stood up too, towering over her in his six foot frame. He could sense that something was wrong with the way her mood changed all of a sudden but try as he may, he couldn't understand what the cause was.

She asked worriedly. “Not messing, Cookie. Getting our dinner sorted.” Leo grinned at her from the kitchenette, but it didn’t seem to soothe her. She kept working, but she kept glancing worriedly towards Leo. Ash joined Oliver on the couch, taking his offered phone to read up on her personal file their hacker had sent to them when the alarm of the guardian program had gone off. She was Ember Scott; orphaned, but raised in the River Ash Pack until she was sent here. There was no contact info for a guardian on file, but her grades were exemplary.

A black haired woman who looks in her early thirties walks towards us. The wrinkles around her eyes giving her off to the fact that she'd be a lot older than that. Is that Xavier's mom? She looks kinda familiar, like she is. No, she can't be, its impossible. But... She does looks like her, almost like... "Mom." I call out loud as she gets nearer. She takes a close look at me, her eyes sky rocketing out of their respective sockets. "Honey." She gasp in shock. Its her, its really Mom.

Amelia answered Lexy. "Werewolves don't exist, though," I tried to reason with Amelia because it seemed like she really believed this. Amelia just looked at Romeo, his ear slightly twitched upwards but his eyes remained closed, "apparently the wolves are as big as cars, they're abnormally large...a whole lot like Romeo, Pandora."

Valentine said madly. "I agree, she's not even taking the student council president position even though that's for her and just wandered around like she had already graduated," Lady Jasmine also complained. Lady Jasmine Mortis Jam is the heir to the dukedom of Jam from the western territory. She also has the same age as me and she has beautiful blue eyes and purple hair. "Stop complaining, if someone hears you, all of you will be troubled," I told them as we walked towards the private room in the school library.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

Damien added, "She is the girl who saved Liam yesterday and we saw her there first." After a little silence, she replied, "Her name is Hazel. Damien, go and ask every member to gather at the hall now. Xander, she is not an ordinary girl, her wounds are healing very fast even faster than werewolves. She is no doubt a human. But for now I want to keep it a secret."

As we were both on the ground picking up my school books. Once we were finished we stood up and she handed me my books. "Thank you..." I was going to say her name but I didnt know it. I wanted to know it though. "Colette, Colette Adams" Her name perfectly matched her in every way. You could tell she was a werewolf my wolf had sniffed it out. She was in my pack to my wolf smelt that aswell. I was surprised I hadn't seen her before.

Reece says my name and I let out an excruciating scream because the pain just got worse and I don't think I can sense my wolf anymore. "Reece.. Morgan. I can't feel her..." I let out another scream. "Fuck…!" Reece picks me up bridal style and walks us out of the crowd that just gathered around us, upstairs into his room.

she said. They adjust her over the bed. “Now what?” he asked. “Her eyes turned purple, she is Canis lupus, but could it be, I mean none of Canis Lupus has left the pack for ages except our Luna, who is this girl?” she asked while looking at Hazel.