Death Howl Novels & Stories

The cold wind howled fiercely and the dim glow of the setting sun casted a dull, foreboding light over the terrain. A sudden, piercing screech shattered the silence as a large, black crow descended from the sky. It hopped onto Hugh’s shoulder, it's beady eyes gleaming briefly before its body dissolved into dark smoke. The tendrils curled around Hugh’s head like living shadows before slowly slithering into his ear. Hugh’s expression hardened as the vision burned into his mind. He turned to Kayziel. “They’re coming." He said, his tone grave. "Only two days’ ride away.”

"Shadowthorn essence and Whisperwind Venom, two of the most deadly venoms." "Huh," I managed to choke out, my voice barely above a whisper as I looked at Dr. Halt with brokenness etched across my features. The weight of her words hung heavily in the air, and it seemed like the world around us had come crashing down. In that moment, I saw a shift in Dr. Halt's demeanor. Her gaze softened, and she began to treat me not as just a patient, but as if I were her own sister. "Shadowthorn essence is a dark poison derived from the thorns of the nightshade plant. They cause terrifying hallucinations, leading to paralysis."

Stephen leaped on him, taking him down with him. "Steph". Ace called him but it was late. Callum saw his eyes flashing yellow. A bright yellow. Pupils dilated. Stephen had Adam's neck exposed as his fangs elongated and the last thing Callum saw was those fangs sinking in the crook of Adam's neck and then he lost his consciousness. It was too much for him. "Tsk tsk tsk. You let your wolf overpower you". Zol said unamused. Though they didn’t put any charge on Stephen for killing Adam, because they knew Adam had few things on his hands to be taken care of. But they were kind of disappointed.

so violent it simply cuts off the heads of these wolves He finished with them, so their cries rose, and everyone ran away from him His terrified eyes looked at Ardena to run towards her, making a sound in the ground from the force of his strikes to the ground Do not be afraid, my dear, for you have someone who can easily throw his soul to death so that your heartbeat can continue You have someone who is ready to become 'just a withered corpse' in order for you to bloom

I shouted, my hands were already bent, I just felt her rise from the chair, this time. "I just want you to know that it was not Clarkson and his family who killed your grandpa and father, but the Alpha of the Bluederine Werewolves packs. The Werewolves family is good where I am and that is not a lie. I will not be happy and contented in my life if I knew that they are murderers of a human like me. " I close my eyes tightly, my hands trembling, now that I know that I have faced that ruthless monster, those Werewolves.

The host chuckled, masking a hint of envy in her voice. "Welcome to 81.9 GistFM, I'm Aaaa-manda, and we're ready to delve into something spooky today. Though Halloween isn't here yet, we'll be discussing the supernatural, including Vampires, Werewolves, Ghosts, and even Witches. If young ones are tuned in, you might want to switch off the radio. But first, let's get down to business - do you believe in these supernatural entities? Miranda halted.

I wanted to make it a surprise for Ryan, and then grant him a lethal death. In the blink of an eye, all the mutant dogs lay down dead on the floor, their corpses littered all over the cliff bottom, and I could feel the angry stares of the venom woman herself. Not only that, the crowds stood in curiosity waiting for the strange sliver of a being that appeared out of nowhere and slaughtered all their players. Slowly, I let the light diminish, and my face became visible under the reflection of the dark sky and the glowing moon. A loud gasp escaped from everyone's mouth, followed by a scream of "impossible."

Finally, the pillars completely disintegrated under the Silly Huskies' swarming tactics. The deer horn monster's sound waves were also blocked by these countless Silly Huskies. At this point, he seemed to collapse from exhaustion and fell to his knees. However, he continued to mumble something. Chase faintly sensed wisps of death aura spewing from his mouth. "Still unrepentant even at death's door," Chase said with a cold snort. Greedy Wolf flashed like silver lightning. The deer horn monster's head was severed and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Even so, no blood spurted from the exposed neck. It was bare like a tree trunk.

, he’s shaking as the dagger fell to the ground. “The known killer of Werewolves?” Other were-rogue asks. I devilishly smirked doing my attack towards the naked man. Throwing my dagger straight to its heart. They alerted themselves as they saw how their companion turns to ashes. “Yes. I am Death. You want to be one of my favorite collections?” I showed myself yet they can’t see my face due to the black skull mask I’m wearing. They should have attacked me but my hands are quicker than them. I pulled two of my 45 caliber guns. And shoot their foreheads and hearts making their early death. My gun has a silver bullet that contains the same mixture of venom and wolf's bane.

I whisper. The words feel like death. A tremour runs through me. My body shaking. Breaking. I suck in a breath that doesn’t quite fill my lungs. And then... I howl. The sound tears out of me, raw and feral, echoing across the grounds, through the ruins, into the open air beyond. Agony.... Rage.... Loss.... Everything I can’t contain. The howl fades slowly, leaving behind nothing but silence and the steady, relentless pulse of the bond.