Cosmic Fear Garou Novels & Stories

DAYA POV I am in shock. I can’t move. I can’t speak. All I can hear are Sage’s screams and cries of pain. Darius and Tobias are running to her. Before Darius or I could do anything, Tobias is grabbing the rogue by the neck. He slams him against a tree and without thinking, he plunges his clawed fist into the rogue’s chest. The rogue’s eyes bulge out of his head. Then he briefly smirks before Tobias ripped his heart out of his chest. Growling. Tobias stands over the rogue’s lifeless body, his hands covered in blood.

To my horror a full out moan leaves my mouth and I quickly slap my hand over it. “I see that humans really are similar to us. Reacting to our pheromones like any Galdrian female. Or at least you do.” He muses as his hand slowly makes it’s way up my thigh under my dress. I try my best to press my thighs together to hinder his escapade but my body wants to betray me. A throat is cleared behind us and Garon seems to snap out of whatever trance he was in. I snap out as well. My body goes rigid and I feel the fear gather in my stomach. A threatening growl rumbles his chest as he turns his attention to the disturbance.

I chewed the inside of my cheek, shaking my head. "No, as a cop, I don't really have the option to be scared of anything, and growing up in my household, fear was never a part of our vocabulary. A Bloodstone warrior is fierce, brave of heart, and an unstoppable force." His eyes flickered a brilliant shade of violet before returning to their silvery gray colour again. Garren gave me a stiff nod before pushing off the door frame. "Well, now that that's been settled. We best be going if we want to make it there before nightfall." My brows pinched together in confusion.

Fenrir, whose courage had carried him through countless wars, found his hands trembling. "What..." His voice caught. "...was that?" The Moon Goddess kept her gaze fixed upon the crimson eclipse. "The First Fear." Killian frowned. "I don't understand." She took a slow breath. "You have learned where grief came from." She looked toward Lumen. "You have learned where loneliness came from." Her eyes drifted upward again. "But long before either existed... there was fear." The Book of Origins floated from Celestia's hands. Though its final page had been burned away, a new image appeared upon its cover. It showed an endless sea of silver light. Within that sea stood the Moon Goddess, alone, before

His premonitions led him to believe that his beloved Allan, the ten-year-old werewolf Alpheno who possesses the power of supreme god, was in grave danger. As Kai prepared to embark on a perilous journey to rescue Allan, a terrifying force descended upon Gaia. Fen, the formidable leader of the Werewolf God Destroyers, materialized amidst the tranquil surroundings, his eyes gleaming with a malevolent hunger. With a ferocious roar that echoed through the valley, he unleashed his wrath upon the unsuspecting villagers.

Her pulse thunders in her ears, and it takes precious moments for the residual terror to subside in the tiniest sense of it. In the eerie stillness of the night, Marisol clutched at the sheets, her heart racing wildly owing to the scare of the nightmare that had taken a few nights off, only to return stronger than it would seem. The vivid imagery of the beast persists even behind her closed lids, haunting her waking moments as she grapples with the remnants of the surreal horror that had unfolded in her dreams.

The natural phenomenon which an individual experiences once they come face to face with death. “I’ll ask one more time, who are you” The presence plus the ominous essence that Rogue released added more malevolence to his speech. His glowing eyes glared at the souls of the duo instilling unimaginable fear in them. ‘What is this feeling? Why am I feeling so weak all of a sudden? It’s almost as if my senses are telling me that I’m a pray.’ Kyo could feel the difference in strength even after becoming the eighth flame. The sense of fear made that clear.. Rogue was on a whole new level.

Marcus cast his eyes down as his shame covered him like a new winter’s coat. “ For now,Noah, please just trust me.” For a while after Noah left his room, Marcus stared up at the ceiling, feeling like the lowest form of life for lying to his best friend. How could he possibly explain to him that his dad and new girlfriend were being haunted by an ancient spirit, the same one who haunted his gran and her sister years before? “ Hello Marcus.” The voice which suddenly interrupted his thoughts, was melodious and familiar. Marcus looked to his side and by the light of the moon beaming through the window, he saw her.

The Chamber went dead silent. "Holy Mother…" "The bear… it's walking. Dancing." "It's possessed. Haunted." Whispers turned to fearful gasps. They realized this wasn't simple perversion anymore. Gigi's face shifted—just for a heartbeat. Her eyes flickered with guilt. Sal went pale as ash. "Cara," he stammered, desperate, "the house is haunted. That's why you want out, right? I'll burn the bear tonight. We'll go home. Please."

The void slowly smiled too. For the first time since awakening. Understanding. "You are afraid." The giant eye darkened. The sky trembled. The creator finally spoke. Its voice no longer calm. No longer detached. Something emotional had entered it. Something very close to fear. "The anomaly cannot awaken." Too late. The sleeping giant beyond reality opened one eye. The entire world shook. Oceans rose. Mountains cracked. The system failed. Every screen went black. The child inside me pulsed violently. And suddenly—