Novel & Cerita Ghostwalker Series

I walked to the center of the garage and inhaled deeply. Her scent was still in the air. Not just oil and sweat—but something else. Something soft. Wild. Unmistakably wolf. Unmistakably her. “Ten years, Kai,” I said quietly. “I’ve hunted ghosts. Scoured cities. Burned villages. I’ve torn through every lie and ledger looking for the last of the Carrington filth.” Kai gave a small nod. He didn’t need reminding. He was there the night the Bloodshade Pack burned.

Short chapter I know 😩😩 Just had to put this up Finally we're done with sin My longest book so far The Walker series has come to an end You can read them as a stand alone In the following order for better entertainment Faded (Walker series book 1) Tony's Book Running (Walker series book 2) Alex's Book Fallen Angel (Walker series book 3) Rhys's Book Possession (Walker series book 4) Ethan's Book Sin (Walker series book 5) Tristan's Book Thank you all for reading and voting my books I love y'all 🤩🤩

In the center of the Boundary, standing alone against the swirling grey mist, was a single figure. He carried the White Bone flag—a jagged piece of bleached ribcage tied to a silver pole. Behind him sat three long, heavy wagons covered in black tarps. The wagons weren't pulled by horses; they were pulled by "Grave-Walkers"—hairless, six-legged beasts that looked like wolves stretched onto a spider's frame. "He’s been standing there for two hours," Kaelen reported, joining us at the edge of the rampart. Her silver eyes were narrowed, her hand resting on the hilt of her obsidian blade. "He hasn't moved. He hasn't shifted. He hasn't even breathed."

One of the vampires shrieked, and Black ran towards them with angry eyes and slashed at him, wanting to separate his head from his body if it wasn't for his treachery from behind. Aaron turned with him to support him, as the Alpha could not fight them alone. That is impossible! Zayn backed away and howled so loudly that the vampire retreated backwards with great fear. This howling is a call to the rest of his flock!!! One of them turned with wide eyes when he saw a large horde of wolves running in the distance headed by his Jack betta wolf and his father Stephen Black immediately transformed and wore what one of his wolves threw his teeth at him carelessly and hurriedly while his wolves foug

The sands of Marrakesh were warm, but the fire in Grace’s chest burned hotter. She stood before a digital map projected onto Cassian Black’s grimy warehouse wall, watching the red dots blink one by one. Each dot represented a Ghost Protocol server. Each dot meant another stolen life. Cassian, chewing a piece of dried fruit, pointed to a red pulsing one in Prague. “That’s your target,” he said. “The Black Vault.” Grace narrowed her eyes. “Why’s it blinking?”

I waited for a while to hear any human activity but as I had expected, the building was empty which made my whole plan so much easier. I navigated my way to the steep stairs which led to the basement and with each step I took, it seemed like a huge part of my burdens were being taken away. We'll be out of here soon. I assured myself The basement was dimly lit and I couldn't see clearly, but at my front was Madam Turi, who was mouth was now bounded with chains. And on the floor was a female figure, which I recognized after some seconds was Scarlett. Just as I was about to celebrate, my werewolf senses became activated and I quickly turned around, just in time to see a knife coming swiftly to

My weapon holders are lying on the forest floor somewhere so I’ll have to make do with what I’ve got until I can replace them. “I’m not staying in the van like some pup.” Ghost growls. I look up just intime to see him jumping from the van. I turn my face to the sky and silently let out a scream of frustration. I know what I need to do to get the Collector talking; I know the boundaries I need to push and Ghost might make me stop before I manage to get what I need. A loud thump on the side of the van forces me into action. I jump from the van using the back doors and walk around to see Ghost leaning against the faded paint with his arms crossed over his chest.

Will said. “Good.” Captain Whitlock leaned over and grabbed the scanner. “This is Captain Damon Whitlock,” he said into the speaker. “All units! All units proceed to Queensbury City Central Station. I repeat, all units proceed to Queensbury City Central Station. Shots fired. Multiple officers down. Suspect is Denis Ratcliffe, alias Ghost. Suspect is wanted for various crimes and is armed and dangerous.” The scanner crackled and a voice responded. “All units… this is Ghost.” Their blood ran cold. “Catch me if you can.”

As shadows closed in from all sides, I read Mother's last words aloud: "His name is Thanatos, the First Wolf, the One Who Walks Between. And he's coming for you, my darling, not to harm but to train. You are his only child, born of phoenix fire and primordial wolf. The Shadow Walkers serve him. The Hunters fear him. And Marcus Blackstone's poison was the only thing keeping you hidden from his sight." The shadows stopped moving. In the sudden silence, footsteps echoed up the tower stairs. Slow. Measured. Patient as death itself. "Hello, granddaughter," a voice like midnight said. "Time to come home." The First Wolf had arrived.

“One is missing.” Elliot nodded. “That’s Cara. She’s being briefed at an auxiliary site. She’ll be arriving tomorrow. Her abilities are… complementary.” Northstar gave a single, slow nod. “Well, everyone,” he said, his voice flat, devoid of welcome or hostility. “It’s… something to meet you. I’m the Shadowalker. And for now, that’s all you need to know.” He didn’t wait for a response. Turning, he looked at Elliot. “Which way to the quarters that don’t have pixies or werewolves?”