Sư Tử の小説・ストーリー

Emerson POV The words sliced through the murmurs around me. They weren’t the worst ones. “Don’t look at her,” someone whispered urgently, too close to my ear. “Snake-eyes bring bad luck.” Another voice followed, lower, fearful. “That’s why the Alpha hates her. You don’t stare at things like that and survive.” My stomach twisted. Several pack members turned, their glares sharpening. Some looked away quickly, like my eyes might infect them if they lingered too long. One of them bared his fangs and lunged forward, his steps heavy and deliberate.

Then Seruse released her, and Jade fell to the ground. Seruse pounced, clawing at Jade’s wolf with her sharp claws. Seruse was wild and undone, and I watched through her eyes, amazed at her strength. Jade’s wolf tried to get away, scurrying backward, but Seruse was relentless. She pounced on Jade’s wolf again, this time sinking her teeth into Jade’s wolf’s front leg. I heard the snap of a breaking bone as Seruse bit clear through the leg.

This can’t be happening! “Don’t get it twisted, Witch!” The name is new, but the trademark snarl that goes with the slogan is a unique identifier, even if I can’t see him. Much like thunder, the roar of Hirosai Kurosai is utterly unmistakable. All the angst I was hoping to work off coalesces once more into that state of wild panic. A bunny caught in the wolf’s jaws. Rather than a mouse subject to the entertainment whims of the ket, there is no real question—it’s for kill rather than sport.

walked in, wearing a hot bikini to show off her angelic figure, with her round breast pecking out of her bra, from where he stood he could see her nipples clearly, and he gulped down slowly. "This was not an abduction," he said with his eye widely open looking at the scene he was viewing. The woman walked slowly holding a whip, those kinds found among BDSM tools. She turned around and raised her hands holding the whip to wipe Kazuma "she's a vixen"; Sasuke muttered. When he looked up at her face he became shocked, " it is Kazuma's mom, Tsunade"; he uttered in disbelieve. he has always known her to be quite hot but what is she doing with her biological son?

Rex said, pointing to side notes of possible creatures to match the wounds, “What is a praxsis?” “A creature of the jungles of Bhutan, rare, powerful, stalks on four legs and possesses a jaw that can crush through light and medium armour,” Marcia said, her gaze off to the distance as she remembered all he knew about it, “But doubtful, our climate would not support it for long. Its sheer size would be seen by someone, and it doesn’t say anything about any body parts missing. They hunt for food, not for sport.”

"What does that mean?" A deafening roar shattered the silence. Both of them turned. The rooftops exploded with movement. Half a dozen wilds dropped into the street, their twisted bodies crashing through rusted vehicles. Their yellow eyes locked immediately onto Husen. Not Sera. Him. One of them let out a piercing shriek. The others answered. "Not again," Husen ran his hair. Another wild lunge. He shoved Sera backward just before the creature's claws tore through the space where she had been standing. He drew a long silver-black blade from beneath his coat.mThe first wild charge. Husen met it head-on, his sword flashing through the darkness with impossible speed.

Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra flew towards his opponent extremely fast, his sharp claws like blades attacking head-on. The mystic was someone who had also practiced sternly for years, so avoiding him was easy. He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack.

Alexander seated in his throne with legs crossed as he gazed on the clan members below him. They were all laughing and celebrating because of the success in their bombardment to the L.A headquarter. Not only that, they were able to capture potential men and women who will be used in dealing with the their clan activities. Just then the door suddenly opened that made everyone froze and tilted their heads into the entrance door. The representatives of the other two factions made their grand entrance with the leadership of Sam Well , the second Boss of the Black Wolf's faction. Alexander noticed a young boy being carried by Melo, the new representative of the Fary Wolf Clan faction. He noticed

I turned to her in my white wolf form, I'm smaller in size than her, but I didn't care, I jumped up and down happily to play with her. The living room didn't offer us much space to play in, instead, we had to keep our playing short and quiet, I only tried to attack her, and she attacked back, rolling around on the floor and hitting the sofas, I jumped on top of the sofa and tried to hide from her, but she attacked back, jumping on top making me squeak and run away. It was all fun and game until Katie licked my neck! She licked me! That was very icky and without thinking I connected to my daddies to tell them about it.

"Brandur is one. You remember he is called The Destroyer?" She fought back the gratifying smile that tugged at her lips with his growing unease. Maybe she could scare him enough into abandoning his plan and tell her where baby Brand was before the wolves caught up to them. "And they are not just regular wolves," she continued. "They are the size of the legendary Dire wolves. Brand's wolf comes almost up to my shoulder on his flat feet. His teeth are as fearsome as the Háhyrnir (killer whale) that roamed our sea."