Yellow Crewmate Novels & Stories

he said smoothly, “Beta of Ironclaw Pack. I am asked to deliver these to your Alpha and Luna.” The air in the room shifted. Kieran didn’t move, but the temperature seemed to drop ten degrees. Jonathan held two parcels in his hands. Two elegant black boxes tied with deep crimson ribbons; one was way bigger than the other. He walked up to me and handed me the bigger box, and what was written on it was the biggest joke of the century: ELARA - MATE. Kieran growled loudly beside me, a deep, warning sound that rattled every piece of cutlery on the table, and the temperature in the kitchen dropped another ten degrees.

She says and she starts calling out team-colors. I am the first to come up to the stage as yellow is the first color in line. I share my team with 6 others, all from different packs. We have Antoinette from France, Ditte from Finland, Joao from Portugal, James from England, Megara from Greece and Alexei from Russia. As soon as he sees we are teammates he pulls me in for a hug. “My favorite Dutchie!!” He exclaims. “Yeah, yeah and you are my favorite Russian.”

All he has to do is go and meet the caller and finish up the job, at least behave the way a man of this world behaves. Kelvin felt the scent a few minutes ago. There is another werewolf mate here but Mark was wrong about his observation. The werewolf mate here is not a low-class one but a high class. Although he smells the scent for a few seconds, he can deduce that the mates of his realm who carry such scent are the yellow pack. What the hell is he doing here and next to my little girl, Kevin asked himself as he decided to go find who the hell the guy was.

He wiggled the whip in front of everyone. "Or maybe worse, that depends on Alpha Cain's mood. Rule number two: all of you will work as servants to everyone with a higher position than yours. Since all of you are Omegas, you are bottom of the food chain. You will know our position by the color of our aura. As you know, your fellow Omegas are pale weak oranges, almost human-like. Gammas, like me, are bright yellow. Deltas like Dimitry are green Betas are shades of light blue.

My mind roves back in time to being in that terrible fortress with all of those ghostly, unmoving people in their gray cloaks. “Not gray.” I shift from foot to foot. “I apologize.” “The official colors of Meridem are yellow and crimson,” she offers. I suck my teeth and sigh. “Butter yellow, and a softer red is fine.” She nods and begins to turn out of the room, but stops, her hand resting on the gilded doorknob. “Ma’am?” “Yes?” “If you’d like… if it’s appropriate…” “Yes?” I press. Little lines of unease crease between her brows.

We will not lose anything if we will follow those. I am wearing a gray shirt because I saw on Facebook that yellow and gray is the lucky color of the year 2021. The Pantone news release announcing the colors described Illuminating as “a bright and cheerful yellow sparkling with vivacity, a warming yellow shade imbued with solar power.” Ultimate Gray, like pebbles, is emblematic of “solid and dependable elements which are everlasting and provide a firm foundation. This is the reason why all of us are wearing the color gray. Since I saw a lot on Facebook that they are wearing yellow shirts, we opted for the gray to be unique. “Before we eat, let’s have a family photo first!” Kuya Joad said. Ev

It's good since it keeps them on their toes and in tip-top shape. Gamma Theo is explaining that we will be divided into three teams Red, Green, and Yellow, we are at traffic lights now, and I laugh internally. Each team will have 15 members and 1 team leader. It's the luck of the draw, and each name that gets pulled will go to either one of the teams. Finally, my name got called, and I was on the red team. I guess red is one of my favorite colors, and it matches part of my outfit today. Now Jason, Crystal, and Marcel (top place Elite, Alpha, and Luna guard, respectively) take a turn picking up the team's colors. As I said, my lucky day cause I was in group red with Crystal, the Alpha Guard a

Tika was staring at her and her mouth was slightly parted, her eyes a bit wider. Before Tika her burning incense was a metallic silver color. The color would reflect the type of mate you had. Since Tika and Kal were both guardian it was silver. However the stream of smoke coming from Sybil’s was gold and bright. “Sybil…” She started sounding like it was hard to speak. “Are you going to be our Luna?” Sybil looked down at the stick and didn’t realize that was going to happen. Clearly Tika knew what that gold color meant. Her mate would be a Prime. Sybil met her gaze.

I keep my eyes glued to the monitor to check the leaderboard updates: Aldair (red) Beckett (blue) King (orange) Aldair (green) Sharpe (purple) Vance (cyan) Blake (silver) Harrington (gold) Sinclair (violet-gray) Torrence (magenta) Carver (lime) Dalton (black) Winslow (navy) Carstairs (teal) Ellery (maroon) Grayson (olive) Hawthorne (peach) Danvers (yellow-black)

She just hopes it works again. Abigail reached out for the vial, but frowned. “A yellow vial?” She panicked. While blue, red, and black Amytal fluids leave a none Vesslar sick and vomiting, yellow Amytal fluid usually turns a none Vesslar to dust. It was the reason while people use it to bind oath in Ekron. They usually say ‘may Amytal vial turn me to dust if I don’t hold my end of the bargain.’ And now the commander wanted to try it on her? No way!