Horns Novels & Stories

~HAZEL~ "What is that?" I ask Ashton sharply, my eyes narrowing as I hear an unusually loud horn blowing repeatedly throughout the dense forest. The sharp, blaring sound echoes through the towering trees, startling nearby birds into flight. It's the first time I've heard such a signal during the game—normally, these horns are only used to mark the end of the mating event. But I immediately realize this isn't a typical signal; the timing and intensity suggest something is wrong. We had barely crossed the month mark since arriving here, and we're supposed to be stuck in this dreadful place for five months, not less.

The shaking and rustling of the tress had stop, He went further into the forest where he saw the horns stuck in the trees, but the horn was no more there. He proceeded in running deep into the forest, but after running for a while, he stopped, as he spotted something. Roarrrrrrrrr... 'It is a beast!!' Vic shouted in his mind as he ran towards another direction, the beast was now chasing him. The beast had two horns and a single eye, but it ran all in fours.

Suddenly, a long, mournful sound pierces the air. Hooooooo-ooooh. The Great Horn of the Founders. It echoes off the mountain peaks, vibrating through the ground beneath our paws. It is the signal. The Howling has begun.

The horn must already have been gone when he saw Ariandre in his dream. “Yes, I had a horn,” Ariandre replied. “A very special and very beautiful one.” Leesa tried to imagine what the horn had looked like, as she was certain everyone else but Kai and Raj were doing. In her mind, she saw a long, spiraling white horn like the ones she had often seen in pictures, but she could not quite imagine such a horn sprouting from Ariandre’s human head. She wanted to ask about it, but felt doing so might be impolite.

I doubt they revered him as an ally. Rohan didn’t bark or growl again. He didn’t have to. I crouched beside Ali watching it all play out, knowing exactly what I had to do. Things had gotten as mad as they could — and even worse than that. ‘The moons don't make this easy, do they?’ I mused internally. Thinking of all the ways we could slip out of this predicament unscathed. This was the moment to act. I reached into my side pouch and pulled out the horn. A smooth obsidian shape, carved with all the ingenuity of Moonskin craftsmen.

Then came the horn. It was not the high, clear trumpet of a garrison patrol or the sharp chime of the change-of-guard. It was the terrifying, guttural roar of the Vael-Hark—the giant war horn forged from the skull of a subterranean wyrm, mounted on the highest parapet of the Obsidian Spire. The sound filled the mountain, vibrating through stone, iron, and bone. It blown only for two reasons: total war, or the return of the Lycan King.

It grazed nearby, grunting as it chewed, its enormous bulk framed by jagged horns jutting out from every part of its body. But the main horn—the one on its forehead—was different. It glowed faintly pinkish-red; grooves were carved along its length. The carvings looked deliberate, designed almost like grips for human hands. And that wasn’t all. There was a saddle strapped to its back. Someone owned this thing. But where was the rider? Chevonne gave me a look, then she gestured for me to watch carefully. She whispered something to Lucky Kid, who nodded—perhaps a little too eagerly—and stepped out of hiding.

After a few minutes, the colorful horns on the deer's head flickered, which startled the deer. Philip noticed it from afar and quickly rushed over, staring at its horns in puzzlement. “I've never seen your horns acting this way before. Is there something wrong with your horns after being imprisoned for 300 years?” “No, there’s something wrong with this place. There’s a sword right in front of us. It's black all over and has a black dragon head on the hilt. It feels very powerful to me.” The deer transmitted its voice telepathically and stared at the dark place in th

Arhaan was enjoying it . He sat still for a second , then suddenly started tickling her belly. Hoor opened her mouth on something between a laugh and cry . He continued tickling her, till she was red like a tomato . He moved back , but not before pecking her lips . " you should have give it to me easily " Arhaan said with a smile , Hoor glared him and then pinched his side " you are bad " she said puffing her cheeks. Arhaan couldn't held in his chuckle, she was looking so cute, all red and angry like an angry bird .

___ Alicia's POV "Stay still you animal, you won't want me to punish you would you?" One saId to his trembling human pet. "I had a shot of the O group blood yesterday. It felt like I had a charged battery on my tongue only that the positive and negative charge were going in opposite directions." "And what am I supposed to do with that information?" "Don't you fucking throw up here, bitch!" Another said tighten the collar of his pet. "Is anyone gonna talk about what is happening at our borders right now?"