Coyote Shivers Novels & Stories

I see something pass along a tall birch tree, and I see shiny eyes peek through the darkness. Is that a coyote? I pace faster on my feet, and my heart thumps wildly against its walls. Is it hungry? Why is that feral animal following me? The quickening of my pace doesn't make any difference to the coyotes as I see a couple of them surround the line of tall trees, yipping and whimpering. The noises that I hear from beyond the woods give me the creeps. The avenue is awfully silent, and I hear everything with clarity as goosebumps break out on my arms and legs. I almost start running down the street as I make a beeline to my house located somewhere in my line of vision. It doesn't work that well

Sobering fast as my new metabolism pushes the last of the drugs out of my system and cleanses my blood. The atmosphere is charged, and I’m surrounded by newly changed wolves of all shades of grey and brown, although I’m the only one with white in my coat. Turning as the Shaman’s chants draw my eyes back to him and trip over my own uncoordinated self as I try to right myself and get up. It’s hard to use my hands as front legs and I instinctively rear backwards too far onto my haunches, losing my balance and reeling forward again to correct it, before tumbling face forward to the ground once more and meeting the dust with a lower jaw clunk.

If they are anything like Axel, pies weren't on their list of items they needed to make up here. As I pick the last of the berries, I hear a twig snap, and I freeze. The shotgun is strapped over my back ready to use. but when I look around, I don't see anything, so I continue to pick the last of the strawberries, yet, stay on high alert. Another twig snaps behind me, and I turn around and see a movement behind a bush on the other side of the four-wheeler. Slowely walking back up to the four-wheeler, I place the bucket down and get the shotgun ready. When I take a step towards where I saw the movement, a coyote steps towards me. He hunches down and starts growling at me.

Words that completely placed her off guard as it penetrated into her ears making a shiver run down her spine. A shiver which increased when his thumb went to lift her chin up pulling her gaze to meet his. And ever so slowly, with his lips so close to her ears, he whispered "SEDUCE ME EVELYN"

The cold air hit my face and felt like a knife going over my cheeks. I inhaled the deep breath of the cold and let the piercing cold into my lungs. The coldness of the mountain air and the weather outside hurt my insides but it also let me know I was still alive, still breathing whether I wanted to or not. It still felt better than the hollow pain inside that ached throughout my body every day. I listened to the noises of the mountain now and heard the howling of coyotes, wolves far away, and the night silencing the cackling laughter I kept hearing in my sleep. I looked up to the moon as it continued to grow each and every day and prayed to the moon goddess that this pain would be silenced

I make one downward push with my wings lifting into the air above the forest and then begin gliding silently toward the hunters. It takes them entirely too long to see me, as I was hoping and once they do, I’m nearly on top of them. As they begin shooting at me, I let loose a roar, causing the ground to shake. Merethyl begins diverting the bullets and arrows around me just as Shiv begins dive bombing the hunters, digging claws into their shoulders, scratching their hands or pecking their eyes out with his beak.

POV: CALLIE I pushed the creaking door, which opened with a low, prolonged groan. The interior of the frozen wilderness welcomed me with a heavy, cutting air that burned my lungs with every breath. I trembled with each step, feeling the cold penetrate my bones. Intense growls echoed in the distance, threatening my determination. I kept walking, fearing the imminent confrontation with the fury of my inner wolf.

The sound of a tree branch snapping can create a sense of unease and raise questions about what's happening in the surrounding area. The sudden noise made us both freeze, our heads snapping towards the sound. Maverick's eyes narrowed, his gaze scanning the darkness beyond the clearing. "Looks like we have company," he muttered. He was just about to pull out his dagger when a coyote appeared from the bush, at the exact spot where the sound came from. “A pretty competitive company,” I said, my voice laced with mockery. Maverick shut me a look, but said nothing. At that moment, I could have sworn I caught Thane’s scent but I guess it was all in my head.

He sang like a canary. Grabbing my head, I let out a low sigh as I bit my bottom lips. Things were getting rough and tough by the day. After a hard day at work, I returned home to get some rest. At first, everything was going well since Kiara was home and tending to Cassie, but just when I was about to drift into sleep, I heard a little squeak next to me. Snapping my eyes open, I locked eyes when Cassie's doe pair. Pouting, she had her hands pushed in front of her with her whole body covered in milk. She must have pulled down the pack from the kitchen counter.

LILA’S POV The Chicago wind clawed at my skin, slicing through my thin coat as I sprinted across the slick concrete toward the Blizzard’s practice arena. My boots skidded, nearly sending me sprawling, but I caught myself, heart hammering like a puck slammed into the boards. I was late. Again. Five minutes late.