Red X Silver 소설 & 이야기

One raised its head to the dawn and howled, the sound tearing through Kaelen’s bones. Werewolves. The pack fanned out, circling. There were at least six, maybe more in the shadows. Kaelen gripped the useless remains of his poker before realizing it had melted to slag. He had no weapon. Only the fire inside him, and that was as likely to kill Elira as their hunters. The largest of the wolves padded forward, towering over the others. Its silver eyes locked on Kaelen. “The blood stirs,” it growled, its voice a gravelly rumble that no beast should possess. “He belongs to the Moon.”

I eat absolutely everything in front of me and then sit up straight to let the food settle in my tummy. “So, I ran all your tests and there is a few things I would like to discuss with you before the Alpha King comes to talk to you” I just nod yes “So there is a significant amount of wolfsbane, silver and mistletoe to name a few in your blood stream. Do you know how it got there? And how are you still alive?” She asked with a curious look on her face.

RED. To be Continued

I looked down. White. Not almost white. Not grey—the light was flattering. White, with silver at the tips of each strand of fur where the moonlight caught it, a coat that looked like it had been made to be seen exactly like this, at night, at the edge of still water. Large. My shoulders were level with the top of the reeds at the bank. My eyes in the reflection were storm-grey, the same eyes I had always had, but lit from somewhere inside in a way I did not have words for.

“This will do the trick.” It’s deep cherry red.

I nod at her question and watch the corners of her lips curve upand her face framed in a full smile. "I'll love to!" She beams, happily, giving everyone the chance of seeing her giggle. Sage is lucky to have her. "Do you have a dresscode in mind?" Lina asks and I shake my head no. "Good then, at least give me the honour of recommending the colour red. It's bright and beautiful and makes a happy day." Summer says. Hmm, red? "D'argento." Belvedere says, "Argento e rosso!" That's it! Silver and red! A cute combination!

I just shook my head at him, not wanting to explain myself, and began browsing through the dresses on the rack behind me. As I was browsing through the rack, a dress hidden away in the back corner of the shop on a rack a few rows behind the one I was browsing through caught my eye. It was a gorgeous ruby red with silver, crystal bejeweled straps that I could see and I immediately made a beeline for it, hoping it was my size, or atleast close enough my size to be altered to fit me. My research on Charles' pack had told me that their crests colors were red, black and silver, so it would be the perfect dress to wear to his school's formal. I pulled it off the rack to get a better look at it, on

Jangling can be heard as she maneuvers it and then reveals a harness that she had been wearing, full of a multitude of weaponry that is both impressive and scary. As she puts it down, a glint flashes in my direction and the shine is so bright, it can only mean one thing, her blades are made of silver. Silas allows his nails to elongate into claws, and crouches down ready to attack, Red simply stares back at him, still wearing her cloak. "You may remove your cloak if you wish, Red." "Thank you, Alpha Hades, but I prefer to keep it on. My identity must remain unknown, and I hope that you will respect that."

Ruby-Red Andricia Two ruby-red eyes stare down at me. His face is porcelain white and chiseled to perfection. His black hair was a big contrast styled neatly with a perfect shine. A fancy deep violet shirt with intricate silver embroidery adorning it lays clad on his body with the top couple of buttons undone. A silver pendant hangs from his neck with red liquid inside. A loud demanding hum fills the room causing the air to almost vibrate coming from him as he continues petting my head to soothe me. My mouth is dry and tears have stopped falling. I try to scoot away quickly but he grips my bicep tightly. Pulling me to him effortlessly and swiping my hair to the side looking at my neck. What’

His voice smooth as silk, broke the standoff, and he shoved Jax aside lightly as they both stripped. Jax’s shirt hit the floor first, revealing his sculpted chest, his abs rippled with tension. Jax’s pants followed, and his thick cock sprung free; veined, angry-red head leaking pre-cum, balls heavy and drawn tight. Silver was leaner, his dick longer and curved, an Albert piercing glinting at the tip. They were magnificent, terrifying in their intensity.