Excerpt From Wolf Stalker Novels & Stories

Covering up the weaker scent of the children. After we’ve grabbed food on the road, before it starts to get dark, Sasha suddenly bounds off. I exchange a glance with Luca but he’s already racing after her. Kylar is a wolf, a huge black and gray wolf with glorious glossy hair. I can’t remember if I’d ever seen him in his wolf form before. It did something to my insides this morning when he emerged from behind the trees and Luca sprang to collect up his clothes.

Demika’s pulse quickens, her fists clenching as the vision shifts, carrying her to another scene, this one bloodier, more final. Talon Takoda stands alone in a dense forest, surrounded by a circle of armed wolves, their eyes glittering with the thrill of the hunt. His body is battered, his breath labored, but defiance burns in his gaze. A figure steps forward—Lucas again, flanked by wolves loyal to him.

“At you. Not at who you’re with. Not at your hands. At your face, when she can catch it.” “Stalker,” I said, because it was the cheap word and I wanted to hear how it sounded. It sounded like a shrug. Lucas’s eyes didn’t move off mine. “We tried to pull her scent from the scenes. Nothing.” He didn’t know he’d just struck bone. My wolf rose like a tide in a glass, soundless but absolute. Nothing. I kept my face where men expect it when they think they’re reading it, still, a room without chairs. “Wind?”

I swallowed, "you're my last resort coz you have information that I don't. I honestly don't know what to do. Please help clarify somethings to me." 'you have a minute before they realize you called.' "there has been Wolf attacks here.. I don't know if it's them... But I had a connection with one.. Strangely the same connection I have with a girl.. She's human... I don't know what this means. Can one person have two mates?" 'if there has been wolf attacks why are you still even there?' I swallowed, shit! I should have known he will ask this. "because they happened before I got here. So they had nothing to do with me."

Even though only three of us remain, I know we can’t do this alone. I choose right and as I turn, I slam into something solid. My body ricochets back, and I hit the floor hard. A growl rattles the air and my heart stutters. I am the only werewolf left in the Game. I look up slowly, afraid of what I might see. Dax stands over me. Or what used to be Dax. His silhouette is wrong. His too thin, too tall. Shadows drip from his shoulders like wet tar. One eye glows the familiar storm-grey. The other flickers red, pulsing in time with the moonlight in the walls.

feeling. I'm beginning to panic. I can't wrap my mind around how I could be a wolf! How is this possible? I ask myself out loud as I'm pacing the yard. I feel that same feeling; my eyes are burning, my heart is beating fast, and my fingers are hurting this time more than the first time, causing me to scream so loud that my sisters come running outside. I'm now at my knees, holding my eyes shut and my hands in the pockets of my hoodie. They get to my side asking what's wrong, trying to help me up in trying to hide what's happening to me, but the pain is so intense I can't fight it monaye grabs my left hand out of my pocket when I fall over in intense pain she looks at my hand and drops it qu

“While they see disaster, I see potential. I am Alpha Xareth Morryn. Alpha of Crimson Dusk.” Crimson Dusk. Rhydan had spoken of them once, a twilight-born pack, bound by blood magic and dark legacies. “Come with me,” he offered, extending his hand. “Let me take everything from those who cast you aside.” I don’t know why my hand rose to meet his, why my fingers curled into his palm. But they did, and in that moment, I felt my wolf stirring. For the first time, she awakened but she didn’t emerge. Something held her back.

I ducked its swing and drove a blade into its ribs. Two more emerged. Claws raked across my arm, I ignored the sting and spun into a sweeping kick that knocked one back. Silver flashed as I slashed across a thigh, dropping him. A fourth wolf pounced from the shadows, and I barely rolled in time. My shoulder hit the ground hard, but I stabbed upward with brutal force, catching it beneath the ribs, while Sarah was putting them down from the entrance with great accuracy. Its our first time working together but her skills are nothing to laugh at.