Action Fantasy Novels & Stories

“You shouldn’t, I should. I left home to be on the lookout for Danshak’s safety and that is exactly what I am going to do.” “Ugh!” Zorraya groaned as Erin began to run off toward the thick of the battle where their mates were fighting demonic creatures that were even more dangerous than anyone could fathom. “Wait!” She called out to Erin, running after her. ******** Even as the beasts dropped dead around him, Danshak could not shake the feeling that something was strangely wrong. The werewolves outnumbered Nikjin’s night creatures and they were fueled by rage and revenge, but it seemed a little too odd that as the beasts were dropping dead, more of their kind weren’t showing up to replace th

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

flashback Kayla made it to this handsome stranger and his dog before I did, but he thankfully held on to her before she could touch the animal. “Woah, princess, you don't just touch any dog like that, okay? It can hurt you.” He explained, tone gentle. “But I wanna touch it.” Kayla pressed stubbornly, her mouth taking on that cute pout most people found hard to say no to.

Never have I been so interested in someone, I get she's my mate but still even then, the way I'm acting isn't the normal me but I just can't help but act this way. I gently moved her hair out of her face, I hope she'll open up more to me eventually, I know others are afraid of me, due to the stories that have been said about me, however she hasn't even batted an eye and talks to me as if she's never heard the stories.

He slung his gym bag over his shoulder and attempted to walk around him, only to be blocked. They stood in a silent standoff, eyes locked. If Dante wanted dominance battle , Taiga would give it to him. He let his pheromones seep into the air, slow at first, then thick and heady, flooding the living room like a silent war cry. But Dante’s lips just curled. “You think you can scare me off?” Dante scoffed. “You might be the highest rank a Luna can get to... but so is my Enigma.” And then he unleashed his own.

Their legs began to shuffle but one of the campers stood still, his legs couldn't move and he had pissed on himself. "Everyone... Run! John screamed and immediately they began sprinted through the dark woods, some towards the direction of the camp, others overwhelmed by fear ran in other directions heading to unknown destinations. Summer was ahead of them all while Glenn and John were behind her. She wanted to die but certainly not in the hands of a beast she was yet to believe was real.

he is the one who bought her in order to save her from this hell. Not receiving answer from other side Ana then again asked... " Jade... Jade are you.. you listening me?" Jade answered her.. "Hm! yeah.. yeah i.. i am listening you..." Ana asked in confusion. "why you not answering... i told you they are chasing her away.. with that bloody business man..." Jade chuckled and said... "common Ana don't call me bloody man... Okay?" Ana didn't hear him properly and answered... "No i am not calling you bloody man... that bloody man is...."

In another, I held a small, glowing orb in my hands, its light pulsing in rhythm with my own accelerated heartbeat. The most potent images were of battles—clashes of steel, roars of beasts, and the chilling screams of pain. I saw Lycans fighting alongside humans, an unlikely alliance forged in the fires of war. There was blood, so much blood, staining the ground and splattering against stone walls. And through it all, a sense of immense power, both terrifying and exhilarating, pulsed within me, emanating from the glowing parchment. The visions intensified, becoming more vivid, more insistent. I saw a moon, swollen and blood-red, hanging ominously in a sky torn by lightning. Below it, two opp

She mused, eyeing her, and then her gaze flickered to Hunter. At the same time, Armando's best fighter stepped out of the portals surrounding them. There were so many of them. His whole army was there except him. "Put me down," She whispered and Hunter obliged but still held her close. "I'm excited," Lennox grinned like a psychopath and charged at them followed by Luca. A warrior tried to attack Silvia but Hunter stepped forward. Silvia noticed Rachael was chanting a spell to attack Hunter. Inhaling sharply Silvia used her magic and raised herself in the air as she attacked Rachael who dodged her attack.

Bloodshot eyes, finger pointing past Aaron’s shoulder. “What was what?” Aaron turned lazily. And stopped. A wolf stood at the edge of the undergrowth, having apparently materialized from nothing. Large — very large, larger than any dog, larger than anything that had any business being in a Vermont ravine in October. Black and grey, with eyes the color of winter sky. It had kicked Aaron’s empty beer can aside on its way out of the brush, and it stood looking at him with an expression that no domestic animal had any right to wear.