Harry Potter Wolf 소설 & 이야기

My wolf won’t have this! ^~^

Harry Evermore was the forensics department's techno-geek. He was a wizard with anything related to computers and machines. He was tall, skinny with shoulder-length black hair and glasses. Likewise, he didn't need the glasses, though. He had a perfect vision, but they made him look nerdy. He was also a werewolf, an omega to be precise. “Harry, can you hook up the dashcam to my laptop?” asked Clara, the object of his affection. “We'll be able to see things a lot better on my screen.”

Just spit it out, Harry," Brooklyn said. "Do you believe in supernatural creatures?" Harry asked. "Supernatural creatures?" Brooklyn said and giggled slightly. "Really?" "Brooklyn, I'm being serious," Harry snapped. "They're not real," Brooklyn said. "What if they were." "They're not." "But what if." "But they're not." "Babe, they are." "Harry-" "Shut up," Harry said and sighed. "Werewolves," he said. "Werewolves are real." "You said you didn't want me to freak out, I think you're the one going a bit crazy," Brooklyn said. "This is ridiculous, Harry. Just take me back to school.

he asked, looking disapproving. " That is what I don't understand, " I said, particularly to himself. " I just don't understand. " " Well I think I know why. Listen to me Logan, that werewolf you purposely left to go was a lady, a shewolf," I heard him say. " How can you tell? " I asked, feeling so confused.

“I think he is perhaps mixed with black leopard—humans call them panthers.” Jessie managed to keep her mouth from falling open despite her shock. “Wouldn’t his hair be black? I mean, Valiant has orange-red hair similar to a lion. I met Flame and he has light red hair but he’s got the cat eyes. I could see that right off.” Breeze bit her lip. “I can’t discuss this with you, Jessie.” “Why not?” Breeze hesitated again but blew out a breath. “You are a friend to us and save our

Every move he made, he called to her name softly bit there was no answer and just when he was so close and touched her a bit, she jerked up. Her eyes, crimson as blood and her fangs spread down beyond her jaw at the moment. Her claws long and sharp as she growled trying her best to break through the chains. Well this totally confused Henry, he imagined that she was going to turn into a full wolf just like they normally did but unknown to him only born wolves could do that.

Lexi asked. My dad nods “ Yes. They are normal wolves like you suspected. We believe that there is witchcraft involved.” “ A spell. To control them.” Lexi said. “ Possibly, yes.” Picard said. “ I’m sorry Elder Picard. It isn’t a possibility, it is a fact. That was the other thing the voice said. She said they were spelled but could be released. Do you have someone that could help?” Lexi asked. “ We do know a few witches that could help but I think you can as well.” dad said. Lexi cocked her head. “ How so?” she asked.

I looked around and saw how far the house was. I felt the tree move and my heart skipped a bit. Were they here? Was it them? I quickly turned to wolf form before anything showed up. I looked around and saw something coming. It was another wolf. Oh God! What if I fell right into the place of the wolves that were attacking people? Would they kill me without a pack? I mean I was literally alone. 'aren't you too far from home?' something said behind me and I slowly turned around only to be met by the wolf I have seen before. The one that helped me back there. The one I was attracted to.

His eyes glittered dangerously “Don’t.” My head shot up, anger coloring my own gaze. “If you know about the full moon then you know that it’s an important ritual within wolf packs. As a wolf, it’s vital that I’m with my family to join the hunt. It helps breed unity and oneness. It’s not fair!” He gave me an unimpressed look “I don’t care. No one’s stopping you from turning into a wolf and if you’d just stop being so stubborn I’d even let you out for a run once or twice.”

"Babe, get behind me." "Why-" "Don't ask fucking questions," Harry snapped and grabbed Brooke, pulling her behind him. "How the hell is that possible, Brandon!" "I-I don't know what you're talking about," Brandon stuttered. "Harry, what is it?" Brooke asked quietly. "The wolf we saw earlier. The one that was just watching us," Harry said. "Watching you." "What about it?" "Brandon was the wolf." Brooke gasped. "What! That's impossible! It can't be!"