Rainbow Wolfoo Novels & Stories

“You don’t get to talk about me like I’m yours.” Rowan’s gaze holds mine, amused. “You’re here, aren’t you?” Nate cuts through the moment like a blade. “Antidote. Now.” Rowan looks at Nate, considering. “You’re surprisingly annoying.” Nate’s tone stays calm. “You’re surprisingly talkative for a man in silver.” Rowan’s smile thins. Then he sighs theatrically, as if granting mercy. “Dawnmilk,” he says. “And wolfsage, high concentration. Flush the lungs. Counter the sedative. Burn it out fast.”

Brynn—or rather, her magnificent golden wolf, Solar. The wolf was a vision of breathtaking, lethal beauty under the moonlight. Her thick coat was the exact color of spun gold, gleaming like a sunbeam trapped in the dead of winter as she trod silently through the heather. She was hunting, her sleek, powerful frame moving with a fluid, mesmerizing grace that made Riheirk’s dead heart give a sudden, violent thud against his ribs. He didn't know that this was entirely Rebecca’s doing—that the Queen had subtly suggested a night hunt to Brynn as a way to clear her head, knowing full well which glen the vampire commander frequented. All Riheirk knew was that the sight of her tore the breath right o

It was the day of Angel's Pun Party evening event already. It's a mini small hall in Angel's house that was used for the Pun Party. The decorations of the mini hall seemed intentionally curated. The Idea of the choice of colors like, blue with the mixture of pink and yellow and, a touch of gold, gave the feels of something extra that signify fun and lots of vibes, and and massive energy. It also seemed as though Angel wasn't playing with her intentionality as she dished around a multicoloured lighting around the mini hall which gave a sparkling atmosphere to the hall. It also gave it a street vibes.

She looked back into my eyes and I could see she could feel something but she obviously doesn't understand. I opened my mouth to plead with her but the moment I did, she turned and ran towards the river. As she dived in, she shifted mid air, into the most beautiful wolf I've ever seen. A glorious shade of copper with streaks of vibrant shimmering red that shone when the light of the moon caught it. “YOU! KEEP THEM BUSY. YOU WITH ME, WE ARE GOING AFTER HER.” I heard Jack order from behind me before I felt teeth sink into my arm.

“They are young, Leo. And their life is so short. Do you want me to cook breakfast? Ar caught a second when his sister was distracted, and his legs themselves carried him up the stairs. The werewolf stopped only at the door, hearing the rustle of fabric behind a thin barrier - the girl was making a bed. And the beast inside whimpered in anticipation and broke into a growl: he did not like being held back. Footsteps, the sound of running water, something spilled on the floor - she's in the bathroom. The man swung open the door and crossed the room; he didn't hide, he didn't move silently, he wanted to be discovered. “I’ll add the expense for damaged cosmetics to the phone bill,” Lilya said. “

His laughter came out more as huffs than actual laughter through his snout, but it rang loud and clear through their bond. This seemed to make the soaked wolf even angrier as his russet-colored pelt turned a darker shade of red mixed with brown and hung down his face like a drowned cat. Aiden chuckled even louder in his head, which naturally escaped as chuffs in his current form, if he had been human, he would have thrown his head back and bellowed out his enjoyment.

In agonizing pain, Iron bath replied, "You're a minion of the evil sorcerer, I can smell nothing but his filth on you. You have no goodness left in your tainted soul. You should beg for mercy but it would be a futile attempt because I won't spare you!" As he spoke the moon shone brightly in the night sky bathing the fortress in her radiant light. Iron bath's eyes turned a brilliant yellow like a wolf's and he looked up straight into the mage's eyes, "Who am I? I am Ikoko- the Iron werewolf. Fang of the Oracle and these eyes shall be the last thing your tainted soul shall behold", he said in a deep fears inducing voice as he began to transform and every bone in his body began to break. The ma

leave because that would cause suspension and get the packs talking. When you are a wolf married to your mate, it's not easy to walk away until death. If she truly wants an out, she will have to die. She has to stay to protect us; at least, that's what I've been told all my life. also, be careful. They can sense when you have become a wolf and sense your aura. If it seems too strong, that may cause a problem. I didn't see yours until we started talking, and it almost looks like mine. “ I look over at Jesse. “ what do you mean, my aura?? I'm not an alpha. What is going on ?” Jesse stands up, closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and then opens Her eyes. They're deep, bright red, and around h

The morning rain kept people at home. The town square was quiet as they passed through it and when the boutique came into sight, Rachel said a silent prayer of protection. She could only imagine the magnitude of what they would find inside. This wouldn’t be her first time coaxing a spirit out of a vessel, but the first involving a werewolf. She noticed that Stefano’s demeanor had changed from when they left home. He seemed pensive and she knew he was worried about Melora.

“Is that the reason you remove them from the pack?” Thrumming my fingers on my desk, I made an annoyed grunt and said, “Vaewolf are rogue and don't assimilate to a pack. They follow their own rules and follow their own drum beats. Now enough about them. Go train with the guards and take your pal Nathan, or go to the village bar and have a drink,” I stated. As he stood, he smiled. “So Nathan's cool because he is just a vampire and you don't want to share your good liquor.”