Female Wendigo Novels & Stories

She praised as I took breaths in between while punching the girl I was sparring with. "Okay, how about we bring our elite warriors then?" She said as she mindlinked someone from the pack. And that's when twelve ladies wearing grey chest armors came forth, and I almost fainted when I saw the female doctor with them. "She's also a warrior?" I asked in disbelief. I mean, I didn't know her, but seriously. Since when did a wolf have two careers. "Oh, right,I forgot to inform you," She sheepishly looked at me and continued "Yes she is, Max allowed her to train the newbies since she's also one of our best here and it will definitely benefit her if she gets attacked while on duty."

When she opened her mouth to speak, a strange language burst from Alina's very soul, forming a ring that hovered in the air, and she gracefully took hold of it, rising and taking Lucas with her. "I, Alina Marie Antoinette Deveraux, Queen of the Werewolves, accept you Lucas Gotti, Rogue Alpha as my mate. Do you accept me?" Lucas looked directly into the ice-colored irises of the only woman he'd ever love, already knowing his answer. As he opened his eyes, seeing his mate smile in anticipation, his breath caught in his throat, and a strangled groan escaped instead. 2. Alina took the brunt of his weight as Lucas groaned, pitching forward onto her, and confused about what was happening, she pull

He needed the will to carry on surviving, otherwise his heir would be handed a title too early for his time. She felt sympathy for him, Helen was a beautiful female with a beautiful heart. Pure in life and ruined in death, vampires were not kind to werewolves. Adelaide could only imagine the horrors the female had experienced before her death, one that her life-mate would have felt every bit of.

“They don’t really come out until night to hunt. And from my research, he hunts every night here.” “He, not she?” “Wendigos are only born males,” he tells me. “They hatch from eggs that wendigos throw up out of their mouths when they are close to death.” Another delightful image. “I really don’t want to see that,” I reply. The thought is gross enough. “You and I both. So we’re going to go to our room to take a nice little nap.” He flashes me a grin. “Well, I’m napping and you can be a lookout, partner.”

Not kidding or whatever, the heart melted into some kind of blue liquid. According to all the books and lores I read, although they all differed in one way or the other but majority agreed that wendigos were once humans with a huge carnivorous appetite for human flesh, well actually monsters weren't ever born- they were created. Long story short they messed up with a very powerful witch so the witch cursed them to be monsters with the insatiable thirst for human flesh. Now the folklore also mentioned in its contexts that the only thing that could kill a wendigo is a silver blade to the heart. Guess it was true after all.

He smiled at the two girls and glanced at Nacen and Kevin , "I already like them. I'm starting to wish I get a human mate" "You know you guys are very weird" Alyssia commented. The guys all turned to look at her. "Why" Nacen asked frowning. "Yeah why" Kevin seconded while Kristen stared at her. "I know I am weird but how are they weird?" Jake asked. Alyssia sighed and cleared her throat. "In most werewolf novels I have read, the writer talks about the male wolf shingles as brooding, deadly handsome....."she stopped when she saw the look of shock on their faces and realized what she said...

"It was probably all those messes stacking up until Rowena couldn't take it anymore. Winslow doesn't have a backbone; Rowena runs that pack. Besides, he never loved Wanda. Their contract was just a political alliance." "A relationship getting to that point is just sad," Lance sighed. Adelaide murmured in agreement, then tapped the table to get back on track. "Since we opened the Center, not a single female wolf has dared to ask for help. Wanda was a noble; taking her in would be huge news. But we have to be sure: did she intentionally cause that miscarriage?" "There are a lot of red flags there. Why was monkshood powder even in the kitchen? That's lethal to werewolves—surely the Glenveil sta

Marisol’s POV The forest went silent. No birds, no insects, no wind just oppressive, unnatural quiet. “Everyone behind me,” Kael ordered, his wolf form bristling. “Now.” We clustered together Marion’s fighters, Vera, Gray, Dr. Rhodes, and me at the center. “What are they?” I whispered. “Wendigos. Ancient curse-born creatures that feed on supernatural essence.” Dr. Rhodes’s voice shook. “They were sealed away centuries ago.”

one of the seniors, uncle Colton spoke, "we need to be vigilant and careful. You must be protected at all times," "Yes, your life is important and we can't let them get to you," Uncle Ben added "Something isn't adding up," I said to myself while looking at the arrow until something clicked in my mind. The scent! I scented my mate yesterday while fighting the rogues and saw her today at school. Could it be that----No it can't be, Fiorella doesn't look like the type that can hunt werewolves, she is too shy and too timid to actually have a killing bone in her.

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a