Death Howl Novels & Stories

Everyone cursed at me and wanted me dead. On the day of the trial, the furious families broke through the bailiffs, and a bottle of sulfuric acid was hurled at me. I collapsed on the floor as the acid splashed on me, screaming and rolling until the pain eventually killed me. Only then did I realize it had all been a plan to get rid of me. Danny did not care whether I lived or died. He had run to comfort the shaken Ruby instead. "Don't be scared. She deserved all of this."

Its breath was hot against my neck, its growl vibrating through my body. I squeezed my eyes shut. This was it. This was how I died. I braced myself. And then— Something changed. A strange sensation rippled through me, starting deep in my chest and spreading outward like wildfire. A surge of power. Something primal. Something… strange. The moment the wolf went to sink its teeth into my throat— A blinding light exploded from within me. And everything went still.

Brandon's voice broke the silence, "When I came to, the drugs should've knocked me out for hours. The moment I opened my eyes, Noelle was right by my side. Man, it gave me quite the jolt. "And how is she still standing? With her heart condition and all those extra shifts she's pulled this month, she should've been a wreck seeing me 'dead'." Aria chuckled mockingly. "That woman doesn't care about you. If she did, she wouldn't have just stood there without batting an eyelash." I smirked at their words. In my previous life, Oswin had actually gotten sick from their little game and ended up dying of pure rage. However, this time around, I was given a second shot at life. I would never fall for t

Evan squeezed harder, making Carmen cough. "Die!" "Do you really want me dead? Don't you want to know where Lyra's head is?" Carmen used the last of her strength to say this. Evan froze for a moment before slowly releasing his grip. After a while, Carmen got up and opened the fridge. There were two glass jars inside with my head and kidney both soaking in formaldehyde.

Miguel ran his tongue along my jaw and looked down at me and gasped. "Your eyes are glowing," he muttered in awe. "Yes and my cock is throbbing, I'm horny as hell and need release," I growled softly, not wanting to frighten him. I was Death and with that came certain physical aspects that he was going to figure out this very night. I heard him swallow. I bent over and licked him from neck to navel as I ran my hand across his swollen member.

"If you are not able to find a mate before dawn, you would have to choose that girl you messed with. But you have to get a mate before dawn. Remember that the day is for your crowning and the night is for your mated ceremony, you would have to announce your mate as per traditions” "I know Xavier; I knew that for a while. In fact, I have practiced that my whole life” " Very good, now go and take a shower, your uncleanliness can be smelt from a mile away." I turned around and headed for my room. Werewolves lived almost like normal humans, except that technology was forbidden. As for Sazia’s case, my heart was racing as fast as it could, what would happen if I found a mate? Would I still be abl

He didn't care where he was going; he just wanted to get out of that place. Raia still couldn't believe what happened when he returned to his dormitory. He just witnessed a murder right in front of his eyes. And it wasn't just an ordinary murder; it was done by a ghoul—a fucking ghoul and a strong one who easily broke a head while crazily laughing at it. The next day was another day for classes, but Raia seemed to have lost all her enthusiasm to get out of bed. He stayed up the last night thinking about what he saw, and no matter how many times he tried to forget everything, it felt like a broken record in his mind.

I turned to Shantelle who had no reaction and was just looking at me while smiling. I turned to see a remaining vampire. Looked at me with fear. The wind got stronger causing my hair to fly which made his eyes widen even more. "A Peratia," he said. He screamed when Shantelle shot him in the leg and Adrian finished the man while I was frowning because I couldn't understand what Dervy said. Shantelle came to me. "Oh my gosh! You managed to kill a Dervg! Congratulations!” Shantelle greeted me happily.

He took deep breaths trying to calm down as the haunting melody of the Howling Wolf Warriors began their call to the Moon, wailing together as the blended cries heralded the beginning of the service and the serenade for the dead. The melancholy howls of the warriors mixed with the haunting sounds of his own guard spurred him into his own shift, as the Alpha wolf of the Midnight pack, Eric began the final call to his daughter, guiding her spirit towards the moon. Shadow moon wolves added their voices to the symphony of grief now filling the air and it wasn't long before all seven packs were calling the heroes home. Flower petals appeared from the church doors, gliding gently onto the pavement

He wanted me to yield, but heck no! If I would die tonight, and so be it. But I would not let him end my life without a fight. I wanted to make sure that this as$hole king would end up losing his foreleg or his arm in human form. I was ready to face my death when a loud menacing growl followed by a long howl caught our attention. It was a howl of a grieving she-wolf!