Death Howl Novels & Stories

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

When Anubis was done, he still held its neck in his mouth but its head and face hung limply to the side now, its body unmoving and ripped, chunks of fur and blood splattered about everywhere. Anubis let go of it and its head slumped to the floor, tongue dangling out of its bloody mouth. It was still breathing. Even in its final moments, Georgia heard its last howl echoing through her mind. It sent it outward psychically and it echoed through her mind like a sharp knife. It was excruciatingly loud. Anubis and Hayden heard it too but neither could decipher its alien melody. Only Georgia and her wolf knew what it meant. With its last howl sounded, the werewolf’s eyes stared vacantly outwards as

The one person I dread talking to. Shadows come around me, and within seconds, I’m in his realm in his throne room. The hooded figure sits on his throne made from bones. Death’s silver-gray eyes glow under the black hood. He’s in a full black robe with jagged sleeves. The room is all black stone, lit by fire on the walls in torches. Shadows swirl around. I’ve seen his true form before, but I’d rather not stare into the face of Death as he’s a scary fucker. Death holds his silver and black scythe in his right hand. A Howler pup sits near his throne as he loves his hellhounds. The coven calls them Howlers. Cerberus is his fucking favorite. I’m still not happy that fucker came after Ari. The as

His face was a mess of torn flesh, one eye swollen shut, his chest showing deep gouges that would scar permanently. Zeus howled across the distance, his voice carrying the promise of death and destruction. “I will burn your entire pack to ash, Blackhowl! And I will take her back piece by piece!“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Rhett thought as Hendrix locked eyes with the death wolf. Blood ran down the death wolf’s back, a small puddle forming where he stood. If you watched close enough you could see the twitches of pain the wolf was trying to hide. Hendrix dropped the meaty flesh that dangled from his mouth and geared up to attack him again. The death wolf snarled showing his bright white teeth, the growl that he projected vibrated the ground. The noise didn't even phase hendrix. It seems to excite him more. He wanted to rip him apart piece by piece.

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One, just except my fate because I was tired as hell and had no will power in me to fight or fight despite my body not being fully awake because I had a daughter to life for and didn’t want everyone to come home to a lifeless body laying on the kitchen floor bleeding to death. Of course I went with the second choice because who the hell will I be if I let some intruder dressed like a damn ninja end my life. I’m the Shadow of death for god sakes so I wasn’t about to accept death so easily. So here I was crouched over the lifeless body of the mystery ninja who turned out to be a woman. Pulling the dagger out from her head, blood came pouring out staining the marble floor.

A monster that didn’t belong in this world. I heard of mid shifts before but never witnessed one. But today seeing her canines and fangs screeching together while blood was all over her... I gulped. She was the same monster that ancient vampires and witches described. She wasn't a hybrid anymore... She was becoming a Sanguhowl. Someone who had taken a bath in vampire blood. Someone who didn’t feel pain. Someone who didn't show mercy. It doesn't fear death. It hunts until nothing is left standing.

As soon as Atlas closed the truck door and the latch clicked firmly in place, sealing us inside the covered cargo bay, the deafening roar of the blizzard muted slightly. We all stood in absolute shock, staring at one another in the dim, amber light of the truck bay. Vanya was the first to break the heavy silence, her eyes wide with total disbelief. "Was that Professor Hawthorn?" Atlas nodded his head grimly, wiping a mixture of sweat and melting snow from his forehead. Kenny shook his head, holding onto a side railing as the truck lurched. "But Darreth's infected wolf killed them all. How is he still alive?"

He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction. The room fell deathly silent. Everyone waited, holding their breath for the final pronouncement. "Murder." The word hit like a thunderclap, echoing in the shocked silence. Chaos erupted once more, the noise from the reporters deafening, while online, the live stream chat exploded with comments: "Sabrina is dead!?" "No way! How is this possible?!" "Murder? What is he saying? That Arianna and Charles killed her?" "OMG, this is wild!"