The Blue Wolf : It Takes Two Novels & Stories

No wind or time. Then I saw her through the mist. My wolf. She stood tall and pale, her eyes glowing amber. She was beautiful and scary, and her shape sparkled like light bent through water. But there was something wrong. Another shape moved behind her. Another wolf. This one was darker, its eyes a deep, endless blue. It growled when I looked closer, and my heart pounded. Two wolves. Both are mine. They circled each other slowly, never touching. One was hooked up to a gold thread. The other one was tied with a red ribbon

My shoulders slumped in relaxation at the easing effect. I sighed, letting my back hit the wall and tipped my head back to have the water grace my face and run down my chest. I closed my eyes to welcome my tiredness. Grey eyes popped into my mind. They were a very pretty shade, they kinda reminded me of wolves. Her burnett messy wavy hair which she had more than half of it falling to her left. Her small oval face was cute. Pointed nose and very long lashes, she was really pretty. Her thick brows held slight arches.

Luca explains as he continues sniffing the air. The man named Moose, the one who Alex feared most, suddenly rushes towards Alex but is stopped by a blur of blue fur. Everything begins to make sense as he sees a blue wolf growling in Moose’s face. “What is that?” Alex asks, trying hard to make himself seem scared. “Alex, get away from her quickly.” Kilo shouts to his friend. The large blue wolf grabs Moose in her jaws and flings him into the air while Alex rushes off in the other direction.

Aurora says closing her eyes, and soon, she shifted, it happened in a few seconds, if you blink you'd miss it, but she did it, one second it was Aurora, then in her place stood a small wolf, a very small wolf with black fur and blue eyes, I could tell it's still her from her blue eyes, they were shining. "Rory," Raphael groans, picking her up by the back of her neck, holding her like a small baby in his arms, she just barks in response. "I'm gonna take this puppy out before she causes chaos," Raphael says carrying her out of the kitchen. "I don't know if I can do it," I tell Ethan. "You can do it, sweetie, let's finish her and we'll go outside to try," Ethan assures me but I was still worrie

She opened her mouth and swallowed his cock, pushing forward until the head was going down her throat. "Trina, I want you." The words almost couldn't be heard through the growls from his wolf. Her mouth on him was too much and his wolf wouldn't wait. He pulled away from her and was quickly on hands and knees, a black wolf with bright blue eyes. He watched her closely as she wriggled out of her pants and shifted. He couldn't take his eyes off her. She was the most beautiful wolf he'd ever seen.

Under the light of the full moon, a group of werewolves gathered in the forest. They were all pale-skinned, their eyes glowing in the darkness as they waited for their leader, Chaos, to arrive. As Chaos emerged from the shadows, the werewolves fell silent. He was a towering figure, with jet-black fur and piercing yellow eyes. He looked around at his followers, his expression cold and unreadable. "Chaos, we were curious about the woman in the prophecy," one of the werewolves spoke up. "The celestial spirit told us that you need to be redeemed. Is it true that you have feelings for her?"

Third Person Point of View After that, there was nothing but furious growls and punches and kicks. Even the air was thick with the metallic scent of blood, overpowering the fresh smell of the jungle after the rain and the deep scents of black coffee and fine leather. Soon, Eash and Ezra shifted to their massive wolf forms and began to tear into each other with a ferocity that shook the walls. It was the first time Riley saw Amarok and Adolphus. They were powerful and gorgeous. The dominant Alpha traits in them were clearly shown in their beautiful fur and eyes. Enya was screaming in Riley's mind; she wanted to stop these extraordinarily handsome wolves from fighting and do something else wit

Each step grows heavier, his pacing more erratic, until he finally stops, his chest heaving like he’s just run a marathon. But his rant barely registers. My thoughts are a cacophony of disbelief and dread, circling back to that impossible shade of blue. An alpha wolf with pure blue eyes? It’s unheard of. Deviants like the Draven brothers may defy norms with their distinctive colors, but not this. Never this.

I watched Blue’s face as the insults piled up. “You get aroused from your own stepbrothers touching you?” I said it coldly. “Pathetic.” She flinched and my wolf snarled in rage. “ WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” I shoved him down hard. When Blue finally ran and my entire body went rigid. I forced myself to take a drink instead and look away. The party continued but I couldn’t focus. My wolf was going mad demanding I go to her. The bond was pulling so hard it physically hurt not to move.

I'm watching this incredible documentary about - I didn't even know what to say, because the truth is I got lost in yet another Frankenstein novel. - I worry, Beck, with all my heart, you really need to get some air, where is Anna? Can't she go with you? - said my mother worried enough to almost throw me out of the house. - Anna is organizing the wedding, she doesn't have time to waste on me anymore," I said with a little more wisdom than I intended. - And you are the worst godmother in the world, aren't you? Shouldn't you be helping your best friend? - she said, a little indignant with me.