Novel & Cerita Mufasa X Scar

If he could, he would have fought me right there, but a wolf cannot harm its master. “Scar, I had to refuse him!” I grit my teeth against the pain. “He’s a man, and my partner can’t be a man! Besides, his father killed…” Scar interrupted me with a snarl. “It wasn’t his father who killed your father! You know perfectly well that it was…” “Scar!” I shouted, cutting him off. He realized what he was about to say and his anger vanished into a heavy silence. Then, his voice shifted, becoming knowing.

But a scar on the neck was so vague and common. A lot of Alpha’s acquired scars from battle, especially on the neck since it's a lethal weak spot for werewolves. She knew pointing him out would be just as hard as telling a tamaskan different from a wolf. But she had to find him. She couldn't abort this part of the mission no matter how bad she wanted to. According to the goddess, this alpha was the only one who could save her from herself. She got a glimpse of it 2 nights ago. It felt like she was going to die when the heat spread all throughout her.

She isn't at fault nobody is at fault. "You want us to lie to the Ashford about your identity?" Dad said, looking at me like I have grown two heads. I meekly nodded my head. I did not know what to say. Maddie was glaring at me from where she was standing. "Maddie look, I know you love and care about me. If you do, please support me on this. Please Maddie, mum dad I know I can do it. Just have faith in me. Nothing is going to happen"

she said, puffing her chest out with pride, a fake one at that. Silver glanced at the two, finding no identical resemblance that signifys them as mother and daughter, but he wasn’t one to dwell on trivialities. His hand fished into his jacket and took out a pamphlet with the necessary information and placed it on the table. “The both of you need to sign the pamphlet” He said, his voice emotionless and firm. Rose nodded and took the pen that came with the pamphlet, and signed on the blank signature box, she handed Ella the pen and nudged her with a sharp and precise heel kick to Ella’s shin.

Of course, when father isn’t around. “Does my mother have scars on her face too, father?” I can’t help myself but ask that question. Aside from not being able to shift, the scars on my face made me pity myself more, and reasons why they bully me, without Alpha Magnus knowing, or else they’ll face the consequences that they won’t be able to regret anymore, because they are already dead. As long as I can endure it, I will keep my mouth shut. “Your mom, Cassandra, doesn’t have any flaws. She’s the most beautiful, caring, brilliant, and brave Luna in the pack, before.”

He smirked as he got a whiff of where this thing was headed. "We're going to sprint. If I win, you're going to do whatever I say for a month but if you win, I'll do whatever you say. Deal?" She stretched out her hand. "How could you put down a huge prize like that for just a race?" He asked. Scarlett glared at her. "Deal or no deal?" She asked with a glare this time around. Xavier sighed. "Deal." He took her hand. "On your mark... get set... go!" Immediately Scarlett mentioned go, both shifted into their wolf forms immediately and sprinted away from Xavier towards where their starting line had been.

I jerk both of my arms to the side of my body. Connor Zulueta was the heir to the mafia empire his father had built. I can't recall a time when I didn't despise the person he was. When we've gone on missions together in the past, he's always managed to screw them up. He believes that he is better than everyone else and that simply because he is the heir, we will all do what he says. However, this case will be different. We fought even with little things. We stopped going to missions when he became the heir since it was no longer necessary. "I know it's messed up. But when you go tomorrow, just make sure to call and text me every day and send pictures." He gave me a wink before cracking a gri

Tara- ‘I don’t think I can do this,’ Scar said, sounding nauseous. ‘Scar don’t puss out on me,’ I replied. “Do it, Tara. I’m close,” Mason grunted as I bounced on his pencil dick. I tried to push my canines out, but Scar was having second thoughts. ‘I think I’m gonna be sick,’ Scar choked out. ‘Oh, you stupid bitch. If you don’t get it together right now, I will fucking beat your ass,’ I gritted, trying to push my canines out again.

Alejandro and Scar quickly embraced each other saying their farewells to one another before they left the tattoo store. On their way to the mansion, Jasmine began to feel this anxiety feeling, "Hey, Scar, have you ever feel like something is going to happen at times?" She asked as Scar nodded with a furrow on her face, "Yeah, what's up?" She asked as Jasmine sighed, "I'm getting that feeling," she mumbled loud enough for Scar to hear as she smirked.

Most of the vials on the table were wolfsbane . " It's on your face too . Interesting . You're not dumb , yet you're still weak . Where does that get you ? Nowhere . " Jace looks extremely uncomfortable , his hands must be on fire right now . But he continues mutilating Scar man's face , who is screaming at this point . " Stop . I'm sorry . I didn't mean to " He whimpers desperately . " Didn't mean to what ? " Jace asks calmly as he grabs Scar man's hand and with a swift upward movement , dislocates the wrist joint and rips off his hand a second later .