Banshee Chapter Novels & Stories

"Modrich. And I know your father, Cain and your sister, Aurora. Your kingdom, Dakota. Everything " "Oh shit!" Allegra cursed tightening her fist. "What are you doing here?" "I was banished too. I guess we're not so different" His gaze met with hers and she tried to compose herself. She couldn't believe her ears. "I told you, alpha, the moon goddess had reasons," Shane told her and she groaned with her eyes shut. "Fvck your moon goddess, Shane"

Why did Brandon shrink form the very sight of him? Why do I want him to be mine? END OF PART TWO – THE CLAN CELEBRATION

**The Banished Luna** **Chapter 1 — Shadows Before the Moon** The moonlight poured through the narrow window, silvering the dust that hung in the air. I tugged my worn cloak tighter around my shoulders as I stacked the last bundle of herbs on the healer’s table. My fingertips were raw from picking nettles all afternoon, but the sting was nothing compared to the constant ache of being invisible. Invisible — except when I was a problem. “Aria, you’re slow again.” The healer’s sharp voice snapped me from my thoughts. She didn’t look up from grinding roots in her mortar. “If you can’t keep up, I’ll tell Beta Rowan to find someone else.”

“A Banshee is a natural hunter and will attack anything. It has been known to stalk its prey one at a time until making its kill. Unlike other ghosts, who will often change their selected target between Hunts, Banshees will always target the same player every time it hunts until it successfully kills them. It will ignore other players and only pay attention to its target." . “Oh my god! What if she finds us here? And what if she chose any of us as her target?”, I panicked. . “Calm down, Annie.”, He muttered and cupped my face, leaving my hand. “Barrett and my other people already increased the security around the mansion so there is no way she would risk coming here.”, He explained and added

“This is denser than it looks, from what I can see.” “Yes,” I admitted, then pressed the wounds. “Let's see if this really helps.” I let a lot of my blood fall into the river, without further ado, then licked my wounds and saw nothing strange in the river. However, a strange sound made me turn my body. A banshee was approaching us at astonishing speed. Aisha, as quickly and stealthily as she could, fired hard and without hesitation. The banshee didn't flinch, so Bella got on top of me, but I lifted my wounds and the creature stopped abruptly.

The Banshee unleashed a piercing howl, and the mournful sound began to spread. On Wilbur's face, a cold smirk emerged. This was the gift he had prepared for the three judges and the vast army of the Holy Illuminati Church. Such a thing was enough to annihilate them, delivering a devastating blow that would leave the Holy Illuminati Church shattered, ensuring they dared not provoke him again. That was also why he prevented Cameron and others from catching up. It was an indiscriminate attack within the area, especially when used on this open grassland where there was no cover. The Howl of the Banshee would be even more terrifying in its power.

My eyes widened when the lights went off and Lilian walked away without saying a word to respond. Dimmed lights suddenly appeared on the ground where people lay on the ground as if unconscious, or more specifically, coming back to their senses. My eyes searched them for my wife to find her sitting down, her hands rubbing her eyes as she looked around, her eyes adjusting to the light around her. Richard sat up close beside her, the two of them looked one another in the eye, confusion draw over their expressions. “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to The Bloodlust Games, The final chapter”

I’d said something childish like, “They’ll think I’m weak.” And Helena had replied, “Let them. It’s a better weapon than claws.” I took the note I’d just finished and folded it carefully. Then, I held it over the flame of the desk lamp. It caught quickly, curling inward like a dying leaf, edges glowing orange before blackening into nothing. Ash drifted down into the silver tray beneath. And now it lived only in my memory. That was the Moonbane way. We didn’t gather evidence. We became it. For the next three days, I watched.

he said, nodding toward the tall man seated across from me, dark-haired and sharper now without the blood and smoke from yesterday. Ven grinned. “Glad to see you vertical, bane.” I flinched at the name before I could stop myself, but his tone was teasing—not cruel. Familiar, like something old friends said to each other when the danger had passed. “Ven,” Caelan warned lightly, and Ven held up both hands in mock surrender. “Just breaking the ice.” Caelan continued the introductions. “That’s Sasha beside him—his mate.” A beautiful, auburn-haired woman with warm hazel eyes gave me a nod and a small, welcoming smile.

Banshee watched everything quietly…she watched how her daughter cried and shouted in pain but she didn't do anything…rather she was enjoying the show. After an hour of torture Banshee has enough of it. "Now that would teach you never to disobey me or try to fool me again…I thought of coming to your school and dragging you by the hair and bringing you here to give you a good beating but I reckoned that this is a better punishment. Banshee made all the scorpions and ants and the snake disappear. Alyssa threw herself on the bed, she was very weak and she lost consciousness almost immediately. Any normal human being must have been dead.