روايات وقصص ضمن White Fang Book Age Rating

Anastasia's face turned pale. The colour drained from her eyes as her stare turned cold. " Shit!" Chase cursed internally. It was a thing of shame for one to not have harnessed his/her wolf. The age limit to this was ten. When once a person was above ten and still without a wolf, he/she would be disregarded and treated unfairly. If the pack's leader was ruthless, the person could be ousted from the pack. So usually, one kept things like that to themselves.

ATHENA The stranger held his smile as he stared into my eyes. "I knew I could recognize that blonde hair anywhere. There aren't many werewolves with blonde hair, you see." "That doesn't answer my question," I replied, my frown deepening. "Who are you?" The stranger was about 6'2, a little lanky for a werewolf but his red eyes seemed to glow like rubies in the low light. His facial features are quite prominent and he had an annoying smile stretching his lips as he stared at me.

Every rogue that lunged for my throat met the same fate—ribs caved in, spines snapped, hearts torn out before they hit the ground. Blood coated my muzzle, matted my chest, dripped from my whiskers in thick ropes. I tasted it with every breath. My entire body shook as I tried to fight the bloodlust, but it only intensified like real hunger underneath my skin. Anakin fought at my left. His white fur, glowing in the dark a few hours ago, was now crimson from ears to tail. We carved a path through the rogue tide together, shoulder to shoulder, the way we had since we were boys sneaking out to hunt rabbits. Only now the rabbits had teeth and a death wish.

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

My head shoots up and I look at him quizzically. “Where?” I asked. “White fang. See this tower off in the distance?” He says pointing to the picture I was holding of the view out the window. I nod my head. “No other packs have towers that close to the pack house. The sound of the hum from the electricity hurts werewolves ears too much to have one that close. White fang is the only pack that I know of that has one within a twenty-mile radius of the pack.”

My heart was trying to make its way out of my chest and I was blushing for whatever reason my body saw fit. I wondered if Alex’s parents approved of his ways… Although in the werewolf community maturity age was sixteen, and thus matings and everything was allowed from the age of sixteen, that was only because coming into one’s wolf occurred at sixteen. But I had no wolf to speak of. Would Alex’s parents approve of whatever he and I had?

1 - Hard Limit (Not willing at all) 2 - Not interested 3 - Neutral 4 - Like It 5- Love it Bondage Blindfolds — 5 Bondage (heavy) — 4 Bondage (light) — 5 Leather restraints — 5 Chains — 5 Ropes — 5 Cuffs (leather) — 5 Cuffs (metal) — 4 Gags — 4 Suspension — 3 Impact/Percussion Spanking — 5 Flogging — 5 Whipping — 4 Canes — 4 Belts — 4 Riding crops— 4 Cat-o-nine —1 Wooden paddles — 4 Full body beating — 2 Hair pulling (receiving) — 5 Hair pulling (giving) —4 Face slapping — 3 Sexual activity Oral sex (giving) — 5 Oral sex (receiving) —5 Swallowing semen — 5

My chest felt hollow and empty like no matter how hard I fought, I would never belong here. Then my phone buzzed. I looked at it. It was a message from an “Unknown Number”. I opened the message slowly and read “Wear Black, Little Wolf. See You at Midnight. I will be waiting for you. Don't disappoint me”. Reading it, my stomach dropped. Then I remember, today was the Initiation of the "Obsidian Circle”.

Emily and Liam's vision of a formidable wolf pack is becoming a reality. But as they revel in their newfound unity, a chilling howl echoes in the distance. The sound carries a warning, a clear indication that their peaceful existence is about to be challenged. The rival pack emerges from the shadows, their eyes filled with hostility and their fangs bared in aggression. Emily's heart races as she exchanges a determined glance with Liam. The Red Teary Moon Pack stands tall, ready to defend their territory and their bond. The tension in the air is palpable as the rival pack approaches, their leader taking a step forward, a growl rumbling deep within their throat.

nights sent chills down our spine dangerous as our lives were hanging on a thin line. We found out that Alpha Grey had killed more than ten percent of the members of the Whitefang Pack, men and women even children were not spared from his havoc as he would tear and eat them whole leaving just there bones on display before he would transfer to another area, on those bad days of his rampage when he could not be controlled and subdued, he would break through his chains and escape out of the Pack house to the town's where he would hide in the shadows and hunt for victims who were drenched in fear, most of his attacks were normally aimed at those who were horrified and scared and we have drawn a