Banshee Chapter Novels & Stories

This is my family and I couldn’t have asked for anything more. I promise to always love, to always cherish, and to always protect them with my whole entire life. --- Hello, hello, I hope you enjoyed this mini bonus chapter! This is to coincide with the announcement of the sequel! Book 2 of Banished With His Heir (Running With His Heir) is now up on my profile. Add it to your libraries to be notified on updates. ♡ Thank you again for everyone who has read and loved this book. I am deeply touched by all your kind comments and support. The White Howlers and Blazing Wolves hope to see you on the next one that will be filled with crazy surprises so hop onto book 2 if you haven’t yet xo

Disregarding all that she ever done for him. "..... Eirene Water's is to be banished from the Redmoon pack. Forever" Deadly silence follows. As everyone stares at the girl standing in the defendant box. The punishment was worse if not better than the earlier one. Instead death was easy, yet being banished and made rogue at such a tender age, and that also being a girl. Survival was impossible. A death brutal and torturous in hands of rogues who use shewolves for pleasure and kill them for fun.Was the worst any girl could ask for.

As soon as they entered the pack house, she got up and listened to no protect from anyone, including her mate and started to strengthen the barrier with the little powers she had left. The first explosion rocked the clearing, sending shockwaves through the ground. Marissa felt the force of the blast reverberate against her barrier, but she stood firm, her resolve unyielding. She poured every ounce of her strength into the shield, feeling it pulse and vibrate as the bombs detonated against its surface. The light flickered but held, a testament to her determination and the bond she shared with her pack.

Clara didn't want to use the word evil because she still refused to believe that her father was someone very bad who couldn't enter the Elysium after death. Clara followed the other banshees out of the pavilion. She was getting used to ways which didn't look strange like it was the first time. Clara recalled the day she woke up and found herself in a room here in the mansion, she recalled denying being a part of them but today she had found herself and was going to be a banshee queen in seven days. She hadn't made much growth still but she believed that her outlook on life has changed.

The next moment, Caspian came to the enchanting banshee. The banshee felt that danger was coming. Her muscles and bones tensed up at this moment, as firm as steel. But Caspian's fingers gathered together and turned into a hand knife, sweeping away. Suddenly, there was a kind of sharpness to separate Yin and Yang and tear apart the universe. By the time the banshee reacted, she had been split in half by Caspian. Then, with a flash of white light, the banshee disappeared in the rain. To be exact, she disappeared into the white belly of a white pig like the two shapeshifting demons.

“Did you contact Albion? I need an order squad here as soon as possible. There was something weird happing on my island and I don’t understand it.” I addressed Lucius, and he nodded. “Yes, I did, my king. He talked with the rest members of the council and they would send us a squad soon. It might take some time, though. But it would be after the Pars.” A knock on the door interrupted us, and my beta entered. “Supreme alpha, the banshee is here with Helen.” I nodded so he could let them in and the Witch entered with a small girl supported by her. “Supreme alpha, your highnesses.” She greeted us, bowing her head while the girl looked at us with big, scared eyes.

, Ayena ordered as Mia was back with the book and reading the instructions as written. "Next is to ignite black candles at each cardinal point and invoke the spirits of the astral plane and after that place the banshees essence in a silver chalice and suspend the thorn above it", Mia said as she finished and helped Ayena ignite the candles and soon they were done with everything in place just like they were instructed by the book.

It growls, dropping to its knees from the pain of the magic but not dying. “Get the scrappers,” I tell my familiars, conjuring another energy ball with one hand and grabbing Evander’s with the other. I jerk him forward, trying to block out the banshee’s screams. Banshees are lower-level but aren’t entirely corporeal. An energy ball won’t kill one, but it will slow her down. We’ll take what we can get. Low-hanging branches scratch my face, and dew from the underbrush soaks my pants. Evander slows, brings his hands to his head, trying to cover his ears.

We’ve read so many forbidden stories… we’ve come a long way with No Saints! The tension, the sins, the things that shouldn’t happen, but always do. But this chapter is different. This one isn’t forbidden. There’s no hiding, no guilt. Just a husband and his wife. A mate and her Alpha. This scene is taken from my book A luna’s Revenge, and it can be read on its own. To read Alexander and Abigail’s full story, search A luna’s Revenge by Ebi Happy on GoodNovel.

Weighing her down, Chiri sunk deeper into the soil as she regarded the dark clouds above. A muffled sound came from the girl still laying on top of her. Waking to find herself outside of the dorms in the midst of a downpour. The girl’s confusion rapidly turned to shock and then horror once she realized she was face to face with the notorious Banshee of the Alliance. The proximity of the Banshee’s burning amber gaze, paralyzed the girl on the spot.