Mirage X Bloodhound の小説・ストーリー

Silence swallowed them both. Scarlet stood frozen, her hand still raised, fingers trembling violently. She stared at her palm like it belonged to someone else. “Oh my God,” she whispered. “I didn’t...” Mira slowly turned back. A red mark bloomed on her cheek. Her lips parted as a low growl vibrated from her chest. For a split second, her eyes flashed...gold bleeding through brown, her wolf clawing at the surface. Scarlet’s heart slammed. Mira’s nails dug into her palms. Her chest rose and fell sharply as if something invisible was holding her back.

“We will see.” Carolina had only one move for this kind of brawl—fast, focused, absolute. The pack followed her without cue. They did not fight pretty, but they fought real, teeth and bottles and the old brick from behind the oven. Xander saw bodies collide, watched blood and magic spark on the street, saw Mira take a hard punch and bounce up, grinning. He felt time stretch and shrink, until the world was reduced to breath and the taste of metal in his mouth.

While she stood there wondering what to do next. Then it came across her mind to make use of her powers to control them since she had not started transforming yet like them because she was still too young but she has the blood in her vain, which means she can communicate with them through her eyes and can make them calm down to listen, command them to do as she pleases. Finally, she was able to control them down to the basement and cage them in there and went to bed wondering how she would look like when transforming into a werewolf.

Puzzled, I asked, “What do you mean?” Maggie sighed and took another drink of her water. I had the feeling she wished it was something stronger. “Well, I’ve heard of fated-matches having dreams about their mate years before they met, usually two wolves. It’s sometimes one of the ways that they can recognize one another as soon as they see each other. But… I’ve never heard of a wolf dreaming about a mage, especially one that isn’t his fated match. I mean, you did imprint on Ben, right? You’re certain he’s your mate?”

Rex got a clear view of the Alpha going after the Omega and stopped cold realizing the wolf he saw was a mirror image of Rex. “What foolery is this?” Makai exclaimed. “It’s a glamor. There’s not too many wolves that posess that ability. I can only think of one.” Rex growled and took off again. “Damn it! Rex, you’re an idiot!” He said, going after him again.

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.

“There are people on their way here to find us.” The wolf snarled, letting Lucas know it had no intention of backing off. Alright... There was no way he would get out of this injury free but they had trained for situations like this. This wasn’t his first ambush and wouldn’t be his last. Taking a deep breath, he moved quickly, throwing his head back sharply to connect with the wolf’s snout. The screeching yelp and the feeling of something warm and wet splattering onto the back of his neck told him he had hit his mark. With the wolf stunned, Lucas rolled onto his back, hopping up to a crouching position. Ares was snapping and snarling within his mind, ready to explode free and attack. But he

They tied me up, stripped me off my uniform, and made me watch as they dipped the knife in some type of clear liquid. That is not just any other ordinary knife. It's silver. My wolf recognized the liquid as its scent drifted in the air toward us. She growled menacingly, yet for some reason she didn't fight for control. As much as I want to sink my claws and teeth into that bitch's neck, I couldn't let her out anyway knowing the consequences it would well cause me. Scarlet stood in confidence with her two goons by her side, glaring daggers at me like I was some cockroach she wanted to exterminate immediately.

Her eyes held anxiousness, worries, fear, and her expressions let me conclude that she had never something like Miracle. The lady must have been a werewolf or something supernatural for she disappeared in an instant after that unwanted encounter. Unlike Emma's wolf Emmy, Miracle is a brown wolf with a brown, thick, bushy tail, and long ears with light chocolate inner skin. Miracle is a huge wolf. Emma didn’t believe it after she saw Miracle for the first time.

Seeing the six dogs line up beside the Rogue Lycan, I could tell that he had trained him. “It was you.” I muttered while looking around Kierian’s larger frame. “Well, not me, but yes I was involved.” The Rogue Lycan chuckled. “What are dogs going to do?” Liam scoffed. “These aren’t just any dogs. They were raised to drink Vampire blood. Actually, they aren’t even dogs. I guess you can call them Vampire Dogs. They aren’t dead, but their consumption of blood allows them the speed and long life of a Vampire, as well as the strength and instincts of a dog. They have also been fed Lycan blood, but we don’t know the effects of that yet. This is our trial run.” He reached down to pat the head of th