Novel & Cerita Hot Furries

he replied, "but I guess it was another false alarm." I furrowed my brows. So that was why he was so frustrated. "I know you want a mate—" He huffed, interrupting me. "How many years has it been, Hunter?" That was the first time he had ever called me by my name. Fury is a massive black wolf with an ego to match his size. He never lowers his standards for anyone. He never backs down, and until now, he had never surrendered enough to address me as his host by name.

Fenna looked at her amused, “Mm I wonder where. Might it be at a certain alpha’s naked butt? I heard about your little spaghetti fest.” Lola’s cheeks flushed, “Ow my god I am going to kill Laela. I certainly hope she didn’t tell the whole pack.” Fenna laughed, “No worries. You don’t want to know all the crazy shit Tristan and I have been up to. The mate bond can be intense, especially in the beginning.” Lola whistled, “Tell me about it.” She put her arm through Fenna’s and together they walked back to the village. “We are having another Fire Wolf remembrance party tonight. You want to come?” Fenna asked.

,Kat sank to the chair in tears and Fury roared to the surface pissed more than I ever seen him. "we don't want her",he growled startling everyone. Fury was strong as hell and a very huge wolf. I often had trouble controlling him when I first shifted. "sorry Fury but I want an honest try I never gave any mate relationship three mates and I figured you three could test it out. If you try and it doesn't work I will take her away but if not she will be here till I come back for her",Kat sniffled and it made me angrier. "this isn't fair to us",she wiped tears. I hate this bullshit.

Even I don’t know when I am going to lose it,’ I growled out through the mind link. “Oh! I am scared now!” He replied in a singsong voice and I felt my fur stand aggressively at his blatant disregard of my threat. The audacity! I let out a fierce growl, making the birds from nearby trees fly away in a frenzy. Still, the arrogant Alpha in front of me stood without a care in the world. “Seems like you are really pissed off now, my darling mate. This much anger is not good for your health. You really need a little laugh now. Don’t worry, I can help you,” he said with a smirk. Huh?

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

MAYA I sat in my small office in the underground prison, a history book open on my lap. The baby Feral, I'd named him Shadow, curled up against me, his strange blue-gray fur warm against my skin. Most of the Ferals had responded to my singing, regaining some of their sanity, but they still showed violent traits whenever someone other than me approached or when someone approached me. One very funny trait I've noticed about them is how they become overprotective towards me as soon as they are restored to normal. They growl whenever someone is close to me and go berserk if they think the person is trying to attack me.

What I want doesn't matter at the end of the day. He reared back, leaning off me as though I'd slapped him. "You think because I've taken you, that it doesn't matter?" I tilted my head to look up at him questioningly. "Would you rather every wolf in the pack had you? That you were marked by one such as Fury?" Fury was a terrifying wolf. He had scars and was known for sudden outbursts of violent temper. He was unpredictable and known to be brutal. Same as Draven is.

Her fingers brushed over his black fur. "Fury! " Her lips were so dry they had split up in several places. But hearing her voice again sent shivers through my body, and I swear I heard Fury purr like a little kitten against her soft touch. A slight movement caught his eye, and he jumped around, the fur along his neck and back puffed up. Teeth bared, and a deep warning growl rumbled through the air. Fay! There was another Fay! Fury`s muscles tensed again. Hunched down and ready to attack. But Eir`s hand was buried down in his thick fur, and he gripped a full fist. Slightly tugging at us,

Below us, the valleys were choked with the grey-white fog of a winter that refused to end, and through that fog, I could hear the rhythmic, terrifying thunder of Ten Thousand Paws. The High Council hadn't sent soldiers in suits. They had unleashed the Feral-Sins—the wolves who had been stripped of their humanity centuries ago, kept in the dark of the West’s dungeons, fed only on the blood of their own kin. I stood at the edge of the precipice, my Sunset-Gold Fire rolling off my skin in waves of heat that melted the permafrost beneath my feet. My claws, elongated and obsidian-sharp, twitched with a hunger I hadn't felt since the first night I shifted in the Square.

Furry asked with excitement. “Yes, Furry. This is Leena,” I said with an amused smile. “That little thing spoke?” Leena smiled, her eyes flickered. “Hi, Furry!” “Hi, Leena!” Furry greeted back excitedly. Marga came back and opened the latch. I picked up Furry, and she was extremely excited and nuzzled my body as tight as she could, which made me laugh. She was attracted to my spiritual energy. The entire group approached us with an amused expression. “Woah, he’s so cute!” They smiled in awe when Furry suddenly changed color.