Gardevoir Novels & Stories

While we were all required to take French in school, I had never quite picked it up. “Bonjour, Alpha Blake and Beta Lucas. I’m going to assume you have news,” Alpha Antoine greeted us in his French Canadian accent. “Good morning, Alpha Antoine. Alpha Blake speaking. One of my patrol officers has informed me that the scent from an unfamiliar werewolf pack was discovered just outside the borders of our pack. We’re concerned that our pack might be being cased. Do you have any information on your end?”

I would've smiled if fear hadn't gripped my heart, threatening to still the pounding thuds hammering in my ears. Henchmen was the Scorcher's name for the law enforcers that patrolled the perimeter of the walled Cities. Each town had their own legion and the scorchers hated them all, almost as much as the henchmen hated them.

"And yeah!. I know a bit about how tough it is to keep business alive, so don't worry so much about this third condition. I won't ever cancel a membership unless it is reasonable." "That's a relief!" Master Hugh picked up a shiny card and hovered over his watch, only to find the name of an unfamiliar hunting party and a contact number. The card had black gothic eyes loosely enclosed within the alphabet 'R'. The electronic embers were buried deep in the corner. "Eye of Rha" Master Hugh asked, "Is this a hunting party!" "Yes. I told you, I'm a glitch hunter. Didn't I? Anyway, whatever information or lead that you have, please send it to me via this contact. Today, I'm in a hurry, but I'll show

"I am," I answer, my voice cutting through the heavy air of the grand cavern as I step onto the dark stone path. The tracker, a heavy-set warrior with the grey-furred shoulders of the Northern Vanguard, dips his head in a brief, tense gesture of respect. "I am Aaron Timbber, Chief Guardian of the Eclipse Den. Lord Riven Thornclaw and old Alpha Lucien Nightfang instructed me to watch the outer boundary for your arrival. Allow me to escort you through the pack ward."

the guard shouted, turning around and looking at a girl with a woman who looked rather big She was crying and trying to stand up, but her leg didn't help, and on top of that, the guard screamed at them because of her His heart beat so fast he heard his wolf Mars say snarl . "mate" Now I ache for your pain But then I will kill everyone who hurt you .......... “My Mate .” His voice shook the entire flock, not just her soul. She looked up at him, feeling a strange feeling… Who is he? He advanced with angry steps to punch the guard forcefully, shouting "What did you do to her!" I was horrified by his voice To bend down, looking at her foot in pain, he raised his gaze to her neck to freeze in pla

By the time we reached the old border's half-rusted metal, guarded by rogue soldiers with pale eyes, I felt tension coil in my stomach. Zeke cut his engine. Loren did too. The four guards, in full plain black wolf form, stepped forward immediately. They were one of the heftiest wolves I had ever seen. Two sniffed Zeke first and relaxed instantly. “Leader of Killers MC.” One stepped to Loren. He stiffened slightly but let them come close. Their expressions turned respectful. Then the last guard stepped toward me. The sniff was longer... deeper. He tilted his head. “She’s rogue,” the guard murmured. “But… not entirely.”

“Alpha Cain has asked for you to join him outside after breakfast, Alpha Madison.” “That’s right! Show us the respect of being an Alpha!” Infinity booms. I guess the rest I got did her some good. That was loud. “Dang! That was loud. Lower that volume a bit please.” The guard smirks at my face, obviously figuring out Infinity and I are chatting. Great. I really didn’t want people to know I have my wolf already. “What’s your name?” I ask him. “Garrett.”

I say not sure at all. Zane sighs and crouches down next to me. “If you start to freak out or are having any issues with breathing and stuff like that” he says handing me a small white button thing that looks like a key fob “Press this and Heath or one of the other guards will come to your aid” I flutter my lashes like a flattered dame. But in the end I give him a small hug and say ill be fine then watch him leave. “Press the button if you need us for any kind of emergence Hart. And please for the love of god try not to murder any of these guys before the boss can get his hands on him”

All the workers are at full alert as I approach, each one bowing. "My King," an older wolf with a long scar across his face bows stiffly. "I am Gamma Stevens. I'm here to serve as your guard until your pack leadership arrives," he announces. "How might I serve you?" The Gamma's aggressive appearance and alpha-like charisma set my hackles high. From his buzz-cut hair to the knives and guns arranged over his black military uniform, he is clearly a man built for war. I should feel safe around him, he is here for my protection. But there is something about him that sets me on edge.

If he could not answer those basic questions, it could only mean one thing—Stephen’s identity was questionable! Simon panicked and rushed up the stage to snatch the microphone away from Hugo, but at that moment, Victor gestured to the security guard. The guard immediately stepped forward to separate Simon and Hugo, seemingly protecting Simon but was actually shielding Hugo behind him. Hugo looked at Simon. “Don’t be in such a hurry. I was entrusted with a message for you.” Simon’s heart sank, and an uneasy feeling spread from his feet to his head. Even his soul subconsciously screamed, “Quick! Cut the livestream!”