Wolfram Kyou Kara Maou Novels & Stories

Freya “Are you sure this is going to work?” I questioned Lucy as I fussed with the rhinestone wolf mask on my face as it slowly slipped annoyingly down my nose. “Well, it is masquerade themed, and you’re wearing a mask,” Lucy said as we snuck through the woods, Lucy moving far quicker than me. Her wolf powers obvious even without turning stinging my ego a bit. “Don’t go so fast,” I whined as I tried to keep up. Even with my daily running routine, my legs couldn’t keep up with her supernatural strength.

Alina smiled a little sadly: “I didn’t tell you about my gift. Although he is still very weak and I need to develop him for a long time and work with him, - she smiled shyly, and I leaned forward in impatient expectation: - Well, do not Tom! What's the gift? - Reading, - frowning, she hastily added: - Only I have some kind of defective or something ... - Alin, what is this gift? - I see auras not only werewolves, but also people. But I can only determine the essence, nature. - I do not understand you. You see the aura, but how do you define the essence?

Esmeralda's heart wasn't calm at all, remembering the attack that used some unknown liquid, Esmeralda didn't even know. What is clear, the liquid must be aimed at harming her husband. Esmeralda really couldn't calm down, and in the end she decided to go back to the building on a whim. Inside the building, Jeremy is surprised to see Diana Catwalk fighting a wolf in human form. The woman fell to the floor, due to the werewolf's heavy blow. "Stop it, I'm your sister," Diana Catwalk sighed. Jack Catwalk which has been filled with the heat of the liquid reaction is getting more and more brutal and blind.

His supernatural side only cares about one wolf, his mate, and he will not submit to human greed by dying. Maia roars in pain, her black eyes blazing with fury. She charges at Charon, teeth bared, aiming to sink her fangs into his neck. But Charon is quick and agile, leaping over Maia's back and landing behind her. He sinks his teeth into her hind leg, eliciting another roar of agony from Maia. Charon tries to beg his wolf and make him understand that he doesn't want to hurt Maia, but he has no power of mind control in this form—his wolf is in charge.

I said with anger boiling in me, my voice holding this authority in it. The boy under me struggled to hold the authority in my voice. I could tell, from the way he squinted his eyes. After saying that, I felt my body. Coming back to normal, my claws went back into my fingers. What happened? 'What just happened, Rhys?'. I asked my wolf, standing up from the boy. 'You don't have to worry about anything, you did just the right thing. He needs to stay away from Amora because she is ours and ours only.'

He whispered and she shuddered against his body. He turned her around and began to kiss her furiously and she responded with similar fervour. This ignited burning flames through their body. The water fell down their body, adding a sweet feeling to their make out. Christian pushed Makaila against the glass and continued to kiss to her. After a while of intense making out, Makaila turned around, her back pressed against Christian's chest, her hands pressing against the glass. In a slowly and steady move, Christian entered her from behind, eliciting a loud gasp from her and causing her to throw her head backwards. Christian brought his hands to intertwine between hers, their fingers making impr

Suddenly I feel my bones shifting and my skin prickling as fur starts to sprout from my body. When I open my eyes again, I’m looking down at the forest ground from the perspective of a majestic white wolf with large fuzzy paws. I’m... I’m the same color as Adrian - I just lack his angelic wings. But I’m still a white wolf. Does that mean something special? I’ve heard black and white wolves are the most powerful of werewolves there are. ‘That would be correct,’ Aurora says. ‘But we have yet to see what kind of powers you have. They might awaken on your eighteenth birthday.’

That has caused the vampires and werewolves to be enemies till date', she concluded. 'And the Omega girl?' Millicent asked, her curiosity piqued. 'Oh, Mia, the Alpha King Cleopha, took her as his Luna and together they rebuilt the werewolf empire. It is said to be her reward for not wishing death on her Alpha nor being bitter towards him but enduring her predicament with hope of a better circumstance'.

It was like she wasn’t just speaking to Lana, but to the curse itself—challenging it, pushing against it. My eyes widened when I noticed the figure behind Mauve. Majestic, glowing and giant white Wolf, dipped into the Moonlight. I could see the fight inside Lana—the rage struggling against the calm wave Mauve was sending out. Then, gradually, Lana’s snarls stopped. Her body relaxed. Her eyes cleared. Tears slid down her cheeks. Carl rushed forward, catching her as she slumped, exhausted but alive. I stared at Mauve, stunned. “Neva,” she said quietly, “my wolf has the moon’s blessing. It can cleanse dark magic, push back curses, even if only for a while.”

It no longer matters that she turned me green or that she hasn't told me about being an eagle shifter. She's mine. I have no idea how or why it happened, but it did and nothing will stand between me and this woman. No mountains or dragons or Goddesses. Flora follows us as we walk to the lab. The kids don't bother shifting to fly because she's here and they have no idea she has her own wings. I'm actually proud that they're considering her feelings. We enter the lab and I walk over to my latest experiment. The electrical circuit is within a plastic shield made up of melted cell phone glass. I have cell phone batteries inside shields too. Flora and the kids gather around me while I line the ci