Doris Deer Novels & Stories

Instantly the deer collapsed to the ground but suddenly a digital screen appeared in front of Leon again. Oh no! It's a trap! The deer was not real deer! "Shit!" exclaimed Leon. In front of him, the deer that lay on the ground was now covered in black smoke with a purple glow. Suddenly, the smoke disappeared and now the deer that was lying helplessly had turned into a wild boar with sharp horns and eyes red as blood. This is definitely no ordinary wild boar. What Leon knew about Adonis' death would now happen.

I fought the urge to literally jump for joy. We had to focus. I focused my eyes on one of them and Lori focused on the other, the others stealthily surrounding them out of sight with the protection from some of the big trees, to prevent the deers from running. Once we were ready, I let out a signal growl from my mouth as we pounced on the two deers that were caught unawares, their bodies locked in the death grip of our jaws. We waited a bit for

But he told me if I were to leave Sabrebite to visit another pack, I need to tell him and I can’t go alone. Before I could say anything more, I was side-checked by a tall woman with long slender legs and a petite figure. She wore a dazzling green gown that her breasts nearly popped out of. Her brown sleek hair was long and ended where her butt began. As she turned to size me up, it was her ember eyes that made me recognize her. Dorie. “Oops. Sorry,” she said. Though there wasn’t an ounce of “sorry” in her voice. I hadn’t yet seen her in her human form. In her werewolf form, I thought she was beautiful, I hadn’t realized how breathtaking her human form was too.

“You’re disrupting the pack’s stability, Serena. The elders won’t tolerate this. Even if I don’t do anything, they’ll have you expelled from this pack.” My breath hitched in my throat. Expelled? The elders? I turned fully to face her. “What do you mean, the elders?” Before she could answer, a loud howl echoed through the woods. The competition was over. I turned back towards the hunting grounds just in time to see Dorian emerge from the trees, his silver fur matted with blood. He was injured. My heart clenched tightly. But despite his wounds, he dragged a massive male deer behind him, its antlers catching the light as he stepped forward.

The words had barely left my mouth when they emerged from behind rusted cars and collapsed walls. Rogue wolves. They circled fast around us, chuckling delightfully as if they'd just stumbled on a free meal. Doris reacted instantly, shifting her posture and drawing out her claws. “Stay behind me,” she ordered. "It's an ambush." Before either of us could move, they lunged at us from all corners. Doris moved like lightning. She drove her elbow into the first guy's jaw, then followed with a brutal kick to his knee. Bone cracked. He howled and fell.

Hunger and fear had made them weak. Before Rowland could speak again, Doria stepped forward. Her movement caught attention at once. She lifted her head and walked into the open space between Rowland and the elders. She did not bow. She did not lower her eyes. Rowland turned to her slowly. “And who are you to step forward,” he asked. Doria did not flinch. “I am Doria Welsh.” Some murmurs moved through the crowd. “I speak for the Sauna pack,” she said clearly.

Its leg was wedged between a heavy, jagged branch. "Oh, you poor thing," Lea exhaled, her fear turning into pity. The deer panicked at first, but as Lea approached with a gentle aura, it calmed. "It’s okay, beautiful. I’m going to help you." She carefully pried the branches away. The deer tried to jump up but collapsed immediately, its leg bleeding heavily. Lea couldn't bear to see it in pain. She knelt beside it, stroking its fur. *** Using his Lycan senses, Drex tore through the undergrowth. He shifted his ears beneath his hoodie, tracking Lea’s scent—a mix of her unique sweetness and the rising scent of her fear.

Led in by Doris, they took a number, alongside a seat as they waited for her turn. Her number got called and Doris held her back, “You're going to kill this,” she said with a smile, “No pressure.” “And if I don’t?” Doris shrugged, “Then you might be a bit rusty. Get in there.” she ordered. With a chuckle, Deloise took off her glasses and made her way inside. As soon as she removed her glasses, eyes widened and whispers began, each trying to find out the identity of the one who held a semblance to Daniel Greenwood’s rumored daughter.

“Hmm?” Kayson was surprised and asked, “A Dopper Charm?” Mr. Deer’s face was filled with fear. He couldn’t see through Kayson’s movements at all. He just closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Kayson was standing right in front of him. It was only now he realized that Kayson was far stronger than him. “If you’re not from the Admiraporium or the Shamanian Society, then who are you?” Mr. Deer asked, his voice thick with fear. Suddenly, he thought of something and exclaimed, “You are… You’re Kayson!?”

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.