Eternal Weavers Novels & Stories

There were so many people there it made my head spin, I had never seen so many people anywhere, there weren't that many wood nymphs total. Long benches lined the room and the wolves all sat with grave expressions on their faces. Toward the front of the room stood two burly wolves, they were shorter than Garreth but stocky and thick through the neck. “How many wolves are there in this pack?” I whispered into Garreth’s ear. "Three hundred sixty-seven, accounting for the loss of our beta." He whispered back. He led me to the spot where the thick wolves stood. “Hazel, this is my Gamma Jason, and this is my Delta Taylor. Taylor, Jason, this is my mate and your next Luna Hazel.”

"And when will I be yours?" "It depends," Beverly replied casually. "Dependent on what?" "Depending on when you will open your heart to me," "I opened it," "I don't have the key," Beverly pursed her lips. "Can you tell me where you keep the keys to your heart?" "In a place that humans may not be able to reach," "Luckily, I'm not human. I'm a fairy. " "You're not a fairy?" Jackson pinched Beverly's nose anxiously. "You are a devil."