Gene Westover Novels & Stories

' Anna Garcia saw Kristen Oliver get angry and silently took another step back. 'Sister Kristen Healey kept it a secret when she was with Mr. Wharton before, so the media and the outside world never knew it. Later, as soon as the front foot media found out about your relationship, the news that Mr. Wharton was going to be engaged to Xenos Winter came out from the back foot.

Gina said, she also tried to look like Alexis who was beyond redemption when it comes to shamelessness. Both looked at themselves in the eyes, and at the same they both busted to a huge round of laughter. Alexis and Gina finally go to bed after they had their fill from Gina mother special delicacies, but then during the middle of the night, a dark skinned stilloutte stood up, she was too quick for just anyone to noticed, but she got busy and visited many orphanage home, she left behind a bag and a letter on top of it, she make sure that she did the same thing to twelve different orphanage house.

She had been waiting for me to surrender. Tears blurred my vision as I called out to her, my voice trembling with desperation. "Mother goddess... I can’t do this anymore. I can’t bear the pain." My words choked in my throat. "Please. I need to process it. I need to embrace it... everything. The Ghost Wolf... everything about me. I’m ready." I collapsed to the ground, my chest heaving with the weight of everything I had carried for so long. The darkness of the cave surrounded me, but the absence of Kelly and her men left an aching silence.

I instructed. "I'm on it. Now for the girl. The one you're not interested in,” he snickered. He quickly stopped when I growled. "Okay. Be broody about it. Aurelia Faith Christian is a sixteen-year-old from Eugene, Oregon. A B+ student, despite her age, will be a senior in the fall. She's on the debate and girls’ lacrosse teams at school and has multiple trophies from equestrian events. Her parents, Mary and William Christian, own and run the Christian horse ranch. And well, they are human. No connection to our kind or even knowledge of it,” he reported.

My grandma lived a simple life, but I had quickly grown to love it. She introduced me to her neighbor. Chris. Chris happened to be a werewolf like Grandma and I. In Chris's prime he was one of the best warriors in history, and even a Beta at one point. No one knew what happened to him after he disappeared, no one but my grandma. Chris agreed to train me, looking at my short stature, and deciding I needed to know how to protect myself.

Nah, you already know you are a dickhead. Whatever, let's watch that movie. I turn on the projector and lie down on my bed comfortably. We both quietly watch the movie George of the Jungle. It’s been a long time since I and my wolf have spent some time alone, as most of the time I block him in my head. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Dakota screams in my head, Damn! Those abs. Now I am starting to think that maybe my wolf is gay, not me.

I said, “Just tell Alpha Loren I have to do something important. Tell him it’s my first act as Cato’s Beta.” She narrowed her eyes, “Okay...” I turned to the quiet forest ahead. “And Elias,” she said, “I had a good day. Thank you.” I smiled, “You’re welcome. I’m glad you’re giving me the chance to save such an incredible wolf from the human world.” She swung her rucksack onto her back and disappeared, leaving me in the darkening forest. I tightened the straps on my rucksack and tied my shoes tighter. I had a long journey ahead of me. North to Canada and then West across the country. Then I’d come back into the states to my destination. To Vermont.

Liana’s POV I’m warm. Comfortable. There is something soft beneath me. I smell woodsmoke and books. Male voices drift into my consciousness, but I keep my eyes shut, savoring the safety that cocoons me. “How did you get away from my brother, anyway?” Ethan’s voice is quiet, as if he doesn’t want to wake me. “I’ve been ingesting small doses of wolfsbane for years,” says Blake—nonchalant. “If a wolf takes a bite out of me, it ends worse for them.”

Nothing would stop me now. As I left their room, I took one last glance at their peaceful faces. "Goodnight, my loves," I whispered. "I promise you, everything will be alright." The flickering nightlight cast long shadows across the floor, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I could feel the darkness that lived inside me stir with excitement. And a voice whispered in my head, “The world will soon know our name, Luna Wicken, and they will learn to fear it.”

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.