Remus Lupin Novels & Stories

Lots of it. Lupine is a beautiful flower that looks like a much larger version of lavender. If I jump off this log I’ll land in a lupine patch. Uncle J is not playing around. Silver and lupine are toxic and lethal to a mutolupus, but as long as nothing gets in the bloodstream I should be okay, so while this would be unpleasant we’re not in mortal danger. Uncle J wouldn’t endanger our lives for the sake of training. My best chance is jumping as far as I can and hoping I’m out of the danger zone.

I said, then turned back to my plate to eat. “That’s right…Lunar Lake is on your property. That’s the watering hole for the wolves. You might want to stay clear of that part of the property.” Sherry bought out more fish and placed it in front of us, but I just stared at the basket. “It’s an all-you-can-eat fish fry,” Tyler said as he took two pieces of fish from the basket and placed them on his plate.

“Any update? Please tell me you figured out what was wrong with her. Please tell me she'll be fine.* “After everything, we finally have a diagnosis.” I fought the urge to give a mini victory dance on his desk. Since the doctor now knew what was wrong with her, it meant she could get treated, and could get better immediately. “ I have no idea how it happened or got into her system, but she consumed lupine. “Lupine?” I repeated. “What's that?” “It's a rare substance that breaks down the muscles of a wolf when combined.” My heart dropped to my feet at his words. “it makes the werewolf weak, and if that substance isn't stopped, it's affects could be dangerous.”

The bus hummed to life, gliding through the towering white marble buildings - temples of science and secrets - until we reached an open stretch of land beyond. From a distance, I saw it—a white wolf, its head poking out of the tall grass, eyes glinting like twin moons. Then another, smaller, nosing up beside it. They spotted me, ears twitching, bodies still as stone. "Is that…?" the bigger one, Romulus, muttered to the smaller, his voice a low rumble in my mind. "Shut up, Romulus," the little one snapped - Remus, sharp and commanding. "Stay calm. Let her speak first."

I stepped back but before I could go away he saw me and he ran so fast and grabbed me. I was trembling but then he pinned me to the wall, and he suddenly became human. It was Remus, he was naked but still pinning me on the wall. "Re-Remus?" my voice was trembling. "Lenna, be my mate," he whispered and I couldn't move. "Remus, you're really a..." "A werewolf? I am, Lenna, and you are my mate... Can you accept me?" he asked. "Lenna, Lenna?"

Remus continued, “I am a son of the Callisto clan, and my family is far from insignificant. We have served the Lycan territory for generations. I have known Princess Gwen for five years. In that time, I have come to know her well. I know her strengths, her weaknesses, and even her children. Five years is more than enough time for a man to understand the woman he intends to take as his wife.” Several elders nodded in agreement. “I agree. Sir Remus may be the only wolf capable of putting an end to the princess’s reckless behavior.” “Indeed. His name carries respect throughout the territory.” “He comes from a loyal bloodline and has never brought shame upon his clan.” Their words made my blood

"I've sensed them too, but don't worry, I'll stay away. They won't be able to sniff or sense my presence." Julián leaves and Jarl begins to venture even further into the forest. The A****n is beautiful and he is embarking on a destination that is not clear to him, but he desires to get to know it along the way. A little further in, he lets Remus out. The grayish fur, like mist, and the bright blue eyes of this magnificent and noble wolf, begin to blend with this dense jungle. He starts running as if his life depends on it, sniffing every living being in his path. Remus is a powerful alpha whose gifts are unique in his pack. Not only does he have the ability to sniff out and hear beings from

So Lupines always look deeply into the other’s eyes when meeting someone for the first time. The differences are minimal. First, the color: becoming a werewolf adds tiny gold flecks to the irises, regardless of the base color. Second, the shape: like the wolves from whom we’re descended, werewolves have eyes of a slightly almond shape, and somewhat slanted. Third, the placement: Lupine eyes are a bit more closely set on the face than they were before the turning. These two sisters were humans, yet their eyes revealed the differences in their characters.

Wednesday Remus’s POV She looked so delicious in that blue dress, and it made his stomach knot to think of her alone, especially looking like that, with Octavio. The curr was an honorless mongrel. Remus’s mate was in danger, and his instinct was to fight. She was, after all, a white fluffy bunny about to entertain a house full of ravenous wolves. He had to reach Corvin. There was no time left. Remus closed his eyes and focused on his companion. The looming danger heightened his senses, which carried his awareness downstream towards the object of his focus. ‘Corvin, my partner, my companion.’ He thought. Remus felt him trapped inside the unforgiving kennel of his own mind.

So he just marked me with scent and put me in his hut until he would find his nerve. Imagine being so big and powerful, but being too nervous to claim a mate. Most would just mark them without any consideration, but Remus was a rare and genuine wolf. He had heart and conscience, and much respect for me. I will never find another Remus. We remained here, in our own little world, for a week. Remus was fading quickly, and despite his threats through the link I did not leave him. It wasn't in me. As badly as I hated to see the others die, he was the one that devastated me. He became colder, and his pain increased. I gathered every herb or salve I could scavenge, and blanket too. I laid against h