Shedletsky X Brighteyes Novels & Stories

They all had shades of blonde hair and shades of blue eyes, all handsome and well built, lean builds, and from the looks of it, they were all unmated. “Hello, Luna It is so nice to finely meet you. We thought we could show you around the pack house and introduce you to the staff that works in the house.” The one closest to me said. He had the darkest blonde hair and blue eyes the colour of a nice clear day. “I’m Renley.” “I’m Ramsey, Luna. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” The next introduced, he had light blonde hair and eyes the colour of robins eggs, a shade lighter than Renley’s.

Guess her first order of business is beating the shit out of someone. Lightning made her way to the organizers and whispered something to them. The guy in charge ran his eyes all over form, his eyes widening in excitement as he took in her stunning features, his tongue snaked out to leak his smoke-stained lips before he grinned lecherously at Lightning. Lightning wanted to reach over the table and stab him in the eyes but Shelby has been preaching about restraint maybe she will try applying it sometimes but if the guy doesn't remove his eyes from her chest she is going to forget about her newfound restraint.

Tess’s voice was firm, her hazel eyes locked on the nearest shade, her sword at the ready, the ice crunching under her boots, the marrow shades closing in, the plateau a battlefield, the chill a constant threat. “Stay behind me, Lila!” Tess shouted, her voice steady, her sword flashing as she slashed through a shade, its shadowy form dissipating with a wail, the frost dusting her cloak, the wind biting at her skin, the ice shards casting shadows, the plateau a challenge they faced together. “I’ll keep them off you!” She struck again, another shade dissolving, the blue glow casting jagged shadows around her, the plateau a crucible for their unity, the chill a distant threat, their bond a radi

He was determined to make sure more witches died than werewolves. It was a pride thing. “Slade?” Slade turned his head and sniffed the air. It was Beta Brighton. “Is that you?” Beta Brighton asked. He was still a little delirious from his own personal ordeal. Brinsle stood, firmly fixed to his side. If she was afraid of Slade, she sure didn’t show it. Slade padded over to Beta Brighton and whimpered slightly. He bent his head down. Beta Brighton reached out and pet him.

and as he began his reapproach with an ever-deepening sneer, Blue flattened against the wall in preparation. "Step back, Leitner," Blue's eyes brightened instantly as she turned to watch a man appear from the street—dark sunglasses, an unmistakable wedding band and a sneer she couldn't best if she tried. Before she could land a triumphant slap across the woman beater's shit-eating grin, he began to laugh a deep and somewhat maniacal chorus that instantly sapped Blue of any victory.

Blake noticed her discomfort and excused them to get some drinks. “I know how it is, sis; it’s going to be okay,” Blake said, taking two glasses from the omega. Lydia sighed. “I hope so. Anyway, have you seen Beta Andrew?” “No. Why? Are you looking for Thalia?” “Yeah.” “Well, there she is,” Blake pointed out. Lydia saw the brown-haired girl in a pink gown. Thalia looked beautiful; her dress was simple yet elegant. She was chatting with some she-wolves she knew from school, but when she spotted Lydia, she excused herself and walked over.

She looked worn out but her face was still glowing with a welcoming and radiant smile. “That’s Aubrey.” Ryder pointed to the other girl standing by Shelly’s side. She was a girly version of Connor. I figured that they were twins. She appeared tough just like his brother but she gave off a bohemian vibe and looked easy to approach, friendly even. Unlike Connor, she had blue eyes which when she shifted her gaze from Ryder to me, they seemed green. I was intrigued with the color of her eyes. She is just as attractive as Shelly. Her black hair made her look like a goddess. “That’s Alex.” Ryder hesitated before finally pointing to the last guy standing directly behind Ryder.

After Ares left, I fell asleep with my fingers on the blood that was on the picture and I saw him but he wasn't alone this time. "I saw her MinT. All grown with her white hair and blue eyes." He said to the person in front of him. "Did she have the scar?" MinT questioned. The strange man looked at him like he was crazy. "of course she had the scar you dumbass. I, Kojune, am never wrong. I just need more time and then we'll strike. When we do, her Vampire Alpha won't be able to save her." Kojune said with a sneer on his face. "And why's that?"MinT asked looking even more clueless. "Because then I would have the potion th-" Kojune was saying before he turned to his right.

Everything! " Who? " I asked as I looked straight into his eyes. Rage was apparent on them and I don't blame him. " Alpha Xander from the Crescent Moon Pack " he said, his voice void of emotions. **** " You know, I'm starting to get dizzy looking at you, pacing back and forth. What's wrong, Miss Petal?" Skyler's voice came and I got back into my senses when he suddenly spoke. " Huh? " I looked at him and he was eating my can of Pringles. He was sitting on the couch looking at me. This pack had actually nominated Skyler and Sven as our pack members so we were all like family.

I traced my fingers along the blanket’s rough stitching, my mind a storm of questions. Lunara. The Crystal Kingdom. It sounded like something out of a fairy tale. I must’ve hit my head harder than she thought. There was no other explanation. A sudden movement caught my attention. The tent flap lifted slightly, and sunlight spilled inside, touching the healer’s silver braid as she stepped through. The light shimmered along the strands, making them gleam like polished moonlight. But then—just as she bent forward to set down a basket—her braid slid over her shoulder, revealing the shape of her ear.