Novel & Cerita Real Wolf Ears

Upon closer inspection, Hayley noted that the wolf in the centre had red rubies for the eyes and seemed to be howling at a black moon. She scratched at her head, thinking that there was no way any of those idiots her age could have made such an incredible illusion.

Regina Opening my eyes, I came face-to-face with a giant black wolf, its penetrating brown eyes locked onto mine. Its fur was sleek and glossy, reflecting the moonlight that filtered through the dense forest canopy. I could sense a primal intelligence emanating from this majestic creature as if it held ancient wisdom within its gaze.

'' I mumbled in shock as I held my breath. What I saw in the mirror was a big blonde-colored wolf. It had short fur on its body and longer fur at the neck. Its ears were pointed slightly forward, the wolf's forehead, neck, hair, and hackles were raised, and it had sea-blue eyes which speak gentleness and innocence. I noticed it has long sharp claws and longer forepaws, which made it look a bit dangerous and scary. ''Holy crab is this me.'' I whispered to myself and took a step backward from the mirror.

She pulled back slightly, looking into his desperate blue eyes—eyes that held the same strength as the wolf who had saved her during the rogue ambush. “Gael... what does your wolf look like?” she asked suddenly. He blinked, caught off guard. “Like any Alpha wolf—midnight black, though larger than most.” “Any specific marks?” She narrowed her eyes. Everything depended on this answer. “A white crescent moon on the ear. The Royal mark,” he replied, staring at her.

Her wolf spoke so softly and elegantly that she couldn’t believe it was truly hers. “It’s so beautiful” Logan exclaimed and Audrey’s wolf responded by licking him on the cheek like a puppy that hadn't seen its human all day. He let out a light chuckle which lessened the tension that had formed due to Audrey’s shift. He had never seen a wolf this beautiful before, No one had, it was extraordinary it was covered with fur so white it looked like if someone touched it they would freeze to death, above its eyebrows lay a black mark in the shape of a crescent moon, its eyes were nothing like the normal werewolf eyes, they were blue, crystal blue they looked like one of those eyes one is not suppos

“Yeah, it looks like it would be painful to put these in your ears, and the backs are on super tight.” “What do they look like?” I ask, envisioning some giant hoops or something. “They’re wolves,” he says. “Golden wolves.” My heart leaps into my chest. “What?” I ask him. “Is that it?” “No… they’ve got jewels on them, Like their eyes. But they don’t match. One has emeralds–” With my heart hammering, I finish for him. “And the other has rubies.”

His ears were painty, which was weird for a wolf shifter as the human ear would usually disappear when one is shifting in to their wolf form. His shoulders look bigger and more muscular. But one of his shoulders look like it was dislocated, either from the forced shift or from squeezing his large figure through the broken bars. The shirt he wore was ripped and stained with his own blood. I could see some slash marks on his arm, a tiny one on his cheek bone and one on the left side of his waist. Those are just the ones I could see. But from his appearance, what fascinated me the most were his eyes. A feral wolf is known to have red eyes. That is the main sigh that a wolf has gone feral.

- The seer whispered, running through my hair. Hmm, now I need an elastic band for them. My hair was longer, thick, pitch black, and lay on my shoulders. Also, I felt my wolf ears on my head. I can imagine if the Fox saw me in this form ... I can imagine his interested look on my naked body ... He has long wanted to see me just like this, real ... with wolf ears and a tail ... I don’t even know what would have prevailed in his emotions , awe of me, or desire to possess me. But I must admit to myself that both options would suit me. What am I thinking about right now... “Not me, but we,” the voice of my wolf sounded in my head. “And note that we wanted to show ourselves first to our Inari, an

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.

It has been a Minute since I have walked on my feet. I felt as if I was taking my first steps again. My balance was wobbly. I slowly walked to the mirror while holding the walls. I steadied myself in front of it, and looked at the clear reflection of myself. I stood 4’8 tall. I am shorter than Kilian by 2inches. I have blue eyes, and caramel brown skin. My shoulders are broad. My chest is just starting to grow. My figure is not skinny. I have muscles in all the right places. I was buff for my age. That came with being a werewolf. High metabolism. My nose is round with rosy cheeks besides it. My lips are small. I have no real body features yet. because I am not done growing yet. I was in awe