Hollering Novels & Stories

Professor Hawthorne’s sharp amber eyes swept over the fifty lined-up freshmen, his digital clipboard glowing softly against the dimly lit subterranean arena. The heavy silence in the pit was suffocating, broken only by the rhythmic scuffling of boots on the grey sand. "First evaluation match," Hawthorne announced, his deep voice booming off the ancient bedrock walls. "No full shifts allowed. Human form combat only. We test your control, your speed, and your raw tactical instinct."

While whispering. “Nooooo!”

, he hollered. Wait a sec. Joy Stone ? The name on the topper’s list ? The nerd is a prankster ?

A loud crash echoes from the main hall, signaling that the intruder has returned and this time, they aren’t alone. To be Continued….

“Sorry-,” “No! I’m not- Well I- Ah! Fuck! Fucking, fuck. Shit! I- I’M NOT FUCKING MAD AT YOU! OK!?” As soon as the alpha got the words off his chest, he snarled loudly before hanging his head. The young male had finally cracked.

Lollie shouted and Helly laughed. "don't be too harsh Lollie, we were not getting them, we will make them come with us," Helly said

Huhu! ***

Hiding my long howl there. ****