Yellow Crewmate Novels & Stories

asks Cameron, his voice a mix of a laugh and genuine concern. "There's a friend of ours at CCMS, with a base that has a yellow and blue one," says Leonard. "Syl?" I ask, and Leonard nods. "There's another friend, who has a really bright green one," I add as I recall Machiv's base, which I've seen enough times in the luminescent peridot hexagon. "I can't wait to see my base," says Cameron wistfully, looking at his hand. "Don't worry," I say as I pat his shoulder, "once you arrive, you'll have a great time."

“I saw the flyer. I’d like to register.” The music stopped. Then, she turned. A pair of yellow eyes met mine. Not golden. Not hazel. Predator yellow. The woman tilted her head. And smiled.

It was so dirty. "Drink ma'am?" The waitress who walked to me asked and I nodded before she placed a glass of sizzling drink before me. "I hope it's not alcoholic? I don't take alcohol." I asked her and she gave me a bright smile. "Not at all ma'am. Sir Lucas already told us about you not liking alcohol so no need to worry about being served one." She replied with a wink before walking away. After all these years in Silver Moon Pack, I still haven't gotten used to their stuff really. I picked the glass and examined it for a few minutes before taking a sip then I looked up at a couple of men who were fighting and I looked shocked.

The crowd thinned little by little. Enough for breathing. Enough for hope. This time we pushed through successfully, ending up directly in front of the board. Several coloured team lists had been pinned neatly in rows. Each team had a name, a color and a long list of assigned students beneath it. I scanned quickly. Crimson Eclipse—Red. Silver Phantom—Blue. Obsidian Howl—Purple. Hollow circle—Green. And then, I saw out names under— HOLLOW CIRCLE—GREEN I stared at it more to be sure I knew our names correctly and if I was not making any mistake.

Alice whispered to Ashton who watched her keenly, studying her from top to bottom. "Are they safe?" Derek asked thoughtfully. "No, they are not. When triggered then they will make you run for the hills." Alisha clapped her hands in glee excited to watch the four. "Who do we have here?" Ashton asked since all looked same to him. "The one with the yellow dot on its forehead is Delta. It's a male." "The one with Gray and green dot are Gray and Charlie, respectively." "And the one with blue dot is Omega. She's a Beta."

Or did his color get mixed up? At that thought, a knowledgeable flash interrupted his thoughts and his eyes sparked at the truth he had failed to understand. The color wheel. That was it. Kyle had blue scales, and if his memories still served him right… his were gold. Mixing blue and gold together gave Kyle… “Ung!” He squirmed at the feel of his insides getting filled again. He didn't realize Kyle had brought his chest down to his with a questioning gaze. **What are you thinking about when you're driving me crazy here?**

they both responded. “Orange.” “Aron Ryle,” he answered first. “Jaistine!” a woman with a thin voice followed. The process continued yet the color I am holding isn’t still called. All the members had almost been called. This! With my curiosity, I diverted my gaze to the woman sitting at the ladderback chair next to me and found out that she is also looking at me, questioning me with her stares. “Yellow,” Mr. Bob called. “Dale Daniel/ Clarriese Zyah,” we both answered, still eyes on each other.

"Live a little, you can change colors." Irritated, Mike smacked her in the stomach with the back of his hand, drawing a wince and groan. "Okay, you're right, I'll change colors." Emma still groaning at the hit, turned and smacked him in the back of his head as she sat in her chair. "So what color?"Beth asked. "Fuck's sake," Mike said. "Piss yellow, okay! I'm gonna get them to paint the ugliest yellow I can find."

They are glowing a bright gold and a cruel smirk slips across his face before he utters the one word I begged to never hear. "Mine."

Killian’s jaw ticks, with his golden eyes darkening as his gaze met mine. “You think I don’t know what a mate bond feels like, Elara?” he paused then dropped the bombshell I hated the most. “ I Alpha Killian has chosen her Selene as my mate” Elara. His Beta. She doesn’t back down, instead she replies to him. “She’s weak. She’s nothing but a shattered thing. How is she supposed to stand beside an Alpha?” She asked him. Barely before she could say another word, whispers rose from the hallway behind her, as murmurs of agreement, and that of doubt rolled in.