Novel & Cerita Alaska Fiction

Dear Joel, I got your letter and I am glad that you wrote back. It will be fun to have a penpal. It's too bad you haven't visited Alaska yet. It’s crazy the amount of snow we are getting here. I know it is Alaska; but this is more snow than we've had in years. We just got a weather warning that we are supposed to get sixteen more inches tomorrow which will mean four to five feet of snow total in two weeks and even here we usually don't get that much. Don't worry though, we are all used to bad weather and most people are all stocked up with supplies etc. I could literally survive in my house until summer if I had to and maybe even longer.

While mortals negotiate, seduce, or compromise, we can only endure the silence and hope that fate hasn’t forgotten us. Alaska is a frozen hell for anyone not born in its depths. But for Alexei, Roman, Leon, Sergei, and me, it is the land that forged us. There, the wind doesn’t just slice the skin—it teaches. There is no greater pride than being born in a village buried in the tundra, where winter never ends and death walks quietly among the snow.

Not too long after the cops had left the residence of Alonso, unknown to them that she was within, she got into his truck and drove of to the west side of Fairway, for there was the hold of her pack, the Vander pack. Driving back, she reminisced on what had transpired that day, and she knew that the friend she once knew, Luna, was no more, and as far as she was concerned, Luna was dead to her, and she would treat this new and unknown individual who attempted taking her life as a foe, a dearly hated foe.

“Everyone is out to fuck you. If you go on heat, consent goes out the window. You’d never truly know if you were loved, or just fetishized.” Jasper met his eyes. “Whereas if you’re an alpha, gay, and from different packs…” His voice was barely audible above the crowd around them. “Then you know that you’re loved because everything is against you.” “Yeah,” Reid felt his cheeks heat and his heart skipped a beat. “Yeah, you do.”

Topping the outfit off with some chunky-heeled summer sandals and tying my long amber hair into a high ponytail, I look like I’m officially kicking off summer right. I'll be driving North for the week, enjoying some of my own Alaska wilderness adventures before I make my annual visit to see my parents, who have relocated to Washington state. This year, I am going to check out Chena Hot Springs and three local breweries near Fairbanks. Fairbanks summers are as hot as the days are long. Can you believe Alaska has approximately sixty days in the summer where we have little to no darkness depending on where you are in the state? Crazy, right? It's a little strange getting used to it, but bein

He chuckled "As wolves we can cross great distances, but that's only under a full moon, and with that comes the dangers of late partying teenagers spotting us" "Teenagers?" "A figure of speech, take New York as an example, it stays busy all night, there are some people who never sleep, either dug enduced or nightshift, this place always worms" Tala looked out the window, she didn't know what the time was but it certainly was still busy "Where are we going?" "Alaska" "Why there?" "That's where my new territory is" Tala remembered the instructions from her mother 'Just travel north, you will find him' thing is Tala never knew it was all the way in Alaska, how long would she have walked to get

Adrian knew the truth. His mind went back to when he was a child when his Nana would tell him stories of the wolf people that lived in Alaska. According to her the wolf people were kind and caring, they cared for their community and protected the innocent. He had never truly believed her stories, but he knew the truth as he paged through all three books.

She hopped she could still keep the two but knew it was most likely she would have to desert the little red wagon. Alaska whimpered a short distance away causing Anya to jump to her feet. What shocked her was how well she was able to. She figured her knees would cripple but they didn’t. She pushed it to the back of her mind as she looked around for her fluff ball. Alaska had caught sound of a fox, whom in turned though she was breakfast. The fox got her good in the Pat causing Alaska to yelp and get her mommies attention.

Alaska, 1950 On a cloudless December night, the stars shone brightly in the sky over northern Alaska. The moon was nowhere to be seen. Tonight would truly be a moonless night then. A woman screamed from within the cabin and midwives hurried to tend the pregnancy. “Agnus, are the wards secure?” “Yes, and we have several hunters standing guard.” “Damn, why couldn’t the child come a day earlier. What a fates forsaken night. May the three-faced goddess still watch over us in this dark hour.”

Frey I finished breakfast with the family and summoned the witches to the pack house, where they would try to decipher how to save Logan. I had taken my time to explain the turn of events on our expedition to Agatha. The witches weren't working alone. All hands were on deck to save the Alpha. We’d been working since we returned from River Ash. It was nearing dusk, and we were still at it. “Did you find anything from the books?” I paced the room with my grimoire clutched to my palms.