Hecate Cabin Novels & Stories

well still with the same jacket. Up ahead was a cabin. Made of wood if my sober mind was working correctly. Small and cozy hidden by the tons of trees behind it. It has a few lights on, two lanterns outside the door and the fireflies roaming about making it all look like a magical place from one of those Disney live action movies. Zade moved towards the cabin and when he reaches the door I expected him to put me down inorder to open it but he merely kicked the door with his boot, opening it.

Gem and Karin were out on the patio grilling steak and roasted potatoes for dinner, while Xana and I were in our room, settling in for the night. The cabin only has two rooms, so naturally, Xana and I had to share. Luckily, the room had two separate beds. I honestly wouldn’t have it any other way ,this place didn’t feel mystical or magical at night. No, at night, it gave full-on horror movie vibes.

She nodded, and a moment later, I walked into the cabin. It was adequately furnished with Adirondack furniture, much more accommodating than the outside of the cabin promised. I quickly opened the windows to air out the cabin as I walked through the small living room to the kitchen, then opened the cupboards. Good. It was well stocked. I kept it that way just in case. Yes, this was my own safe house that even the CIA didn't know about. Zac and his mother should be safe here. At vamp speed, I ran to the back of the cabin where there were two bedrooms across the hall from one another. Quickly, I opened the windows and turned down the clean white sheets in the bedroom on the left, then darted o

“Newsflash, Hailey: that’s what most men want. And they don’t need marriage to get it. That’s not all Jayden wants.” “Roberts, he said” “He’s full of it,” Terrence cut her off with certainty. “And call me Terrence. Rob was just my code name.” Hailey stopped, staring at the house he was leading her to. “This is your cabin?” He shrugged. “It is made of logs.” Hailey’s mouth dropped open. The house was enormous, built from cedar logs and stone, with thick cedar pillars across the front. Huge picture windows looked out over the mountains, probably giving the best sunset view.

I jumped the high stone wall and sprinted into the dark woods, pushing my body faster than any normal wolf could move as I headed toward the border of the Gray Zone where the trees grew crooked and the air always smelled like old smoke. I ran for hours until my lungs were burning and the sun was starting to come up over the jagged peaks of the mountains, and I eventually reached the entrance to the cave where the witch Hecate made her home. The entrance was covered in thick vines that felt like they were moving as I brushed past them, and the inside of the cavern was filled with the glow of hundreds of small candles that were floating in the air without any support. Hecate was sitting by a l

"No trouble. Do you want to take over? I've done all I can, but some of these wounds are pretty deep." "Yeah, I'll take over." I looked at Zander and then back at the hermit. "Are there any camping grounds around here?" The hermit scratched his head and said, "Well, there's a cabin that's owned by some rich folks. They only come here in the summer but leave the electricity and plumbing on all year round." He added with a grin, "I may have borrowed it a couple times. As long as you leave it as you found it, you should be ok. ."

It was sentiment and sentiment was dangerously close to acceptance. She woke an hour later, stretching in her seat, as I pulled onto the gravel drive that led to my cabin. I had built the place centuries before, a place to hideaway during the first war among supernaturals. I hadn’t been involved than and I wasn’t involved now, but that didn’t seem to stop the Lycan and Fae from trying to kill me. I couldn’t help the brief flash of pride that crept up on me as her face filled with awe when the cabin came into sight. “Oh, wow.” She whispered. “This place is beautiful.”

"We're up there for four nights, right?" "Yeah. We drive up tomorrow, have that night to get settled in, then we have three full days, and we leave on Wednesday." "Where is the cabin, exactly?" Jana pauses her packing to think. "I'm sure Daniel said it was up at Hauls Creek. You know, where all the nice cabins are?" My brows furrow. "Hauls Creek? Like, as in, Lovers Creek?" Jana's smile fades. "It's not called Lovers Creek, that's a different Creek."

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Luna Carmen. Alpha Erebus." "The pleasure is ours," Alpha Erebus said, though his eyes had already drifted back to the crowd, searching for someone else to greet. Carmen, however, remained focused on Hecate. Her gaze swept over the healer's gown, her hair, her face, cataloging, assessing. "You look familiar," Carmen said. "Have we met before?" Hecate's smile did not waver. "I doubt it, my lady. I have only recently arrived at Emberclaw. Before that, I lived in the Midnight Pack, far from Blackthorn."