Wolfram Anime Novelas e Histórias

Lola's POV I opened my eyes and I was back in that garden again. With the rate at which I showed up in this garden, I might as well stay there permanently. I looked around expecting to see the bright light and hear the Moon goddess' voice but what I saw left me in awe. Walking majestically towards me was a magnificent silver wolf with blue and golden eyes. The wolf looked familiar and had a striking resemblance to Jasmine, but I was so sure Jasmine was a white wolf so I cancelled it out.

He shot her a demeaning look which would have sent other staff scurrying for shelter and then have to wait for him to leave even if it was ten pm he decides to leave. It didn't work on Lucia. "I think you didn't hear me clearly sir. I said we are about locking up and we would love you to please leave," she repeated, raising her voice slightly. "Fuck you! Who are you to try to disturb my siesta?" He asked as hairs began to puff out of his skin. Lucia recognized it. He was a wolf... Lucia stared lucidly at the man as she burst into a peal of laughter. He was a wolf, but a tiny wolf. She could easily guess he was an omega in his pack.

“Do I keep calling you Tall, Dark, and Menacing, or do we go with a name that won’t get me executed?” “Alexander Veylor,” he said. “Wolf King of Nytherra.” Of course it was dramatic. My life couldn’t hand me a Bob. Alexander sounded like a cologne that came with a complimentary dagger. “Wow,” I said. “Bet Starbucks loves you.” A spark flickered behind his eyes—like joy was rationed here. “And your oversized house—wolves?” I tried. “Do they have names, or is it more of a ‘fetch, pack’ vibe?”

The fear screaming from her eyes of the unknown would scar my soul for eternity. In a matter of minutes, a lovely white wolf lay in a puddle of blood and plasma. Esme panted heavily. Her eyes were wary but on mine. “You’re okay, Esmerelda.” A noise from the edge of my property made me look past her. The whole pack stood like sentries watching my mate. Cyrus, the largest grey wolf, stepped towards us and bent his head, revering our newest member.

she chattered, walking in circles and even, it seems, sniffing at me. "And what's so strange about that?" interrupted the armorer, grabbing her hand. - He is a wolf, is that logical or am I misunderstanding something? “Yes, we all seem to misunderstand something here,” I muttered in a barely audible voice. - You'd better ask your relative, I could be wrong, - Alena sat back on her knees to Kise. She immediately hugged the girl, giving the opportunity to recover. “I'm too young to say anything. And I almost didn’t live in our world, I forgot everything a long time ago, ”she added guiltily, raising her gaze to me.

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

’ Ryder asked me. ‘I-I don’t know. It's one of those things like vampires and zombies. You see them in the movies, but do they REALLY exist?’ ‘Werewolves exist’. I looked up, hearing a familiar voice and saw Toby standing there. I was so engrossed in the conversation I was having with the others, I hadn’t even noticed him, but as soon as I did, I couldn’t help the smile that spread wide across my face. ‘You think so?’ I asked as he sat down with his friends, nodding.

Aurora smiled as she slowly raised her hand and touched the Dragon-Wolf large head. "Whatever you are doing, keep doing it." Oracle whispered. The sun was out marking the end of the 10th day. Still smiling Aurora moved closer to feel the Dragon-Wolf fur, never has she touch a fur so soft. She stopped whistling, her mistake. Willow and his Dragon-Wolf both growl out together in unison and Willow ran very fast towards his wolf and just like before, the wolf split into half and Willow entered it. He was gone.

It didn’t walk; it glided. Lyra’s stomach dropped. She knew that gaze. Deep in her soul, a fragment of memory surfaced—the shadow of a wolf with silver eyes, looming over her mother, whispering promises she had been too young to understand. Rylan stiffened beside her. “No,” he growled. “It can’t be…” The figure tilted its head, studying her. And then, in a voice that was silk and poison all at once, it whispered—inside her mind, inside her blood:

' I tore a strip of paper from my notebook and used it as a bookmark. I read the next few stories, then closed the book. I walked over to sit on the couch. I leaned my head back and I dozed off. I dreamed about Astra, the wolf in Child of Stars. The story didn't describe how she looked, but I envisioned her being a beautiful golden sable with bright blue eyes. In my dream, her colors began to lighten and shift until she was the white silver of my wolf with my bright blue eyes and the three jet black scratch marks across her right eye.