Idw Drift Novels & Stories

Then she almost whispered, “Half-blood.” Even though I wasn’t in the town of Dusk and Dawn, my identity wasn’t safe whenever I am with other werewolves. The truth is I can’t go back to my life before. An innocent Catherine who brings a book anywhere. Because as soon as I entered the town of Dusk and Dawn, I also embraced my identity as a half-blood wolf.

Lena’s heart stuttered. Felt what? Idris didn’t elaborate. He didn’t need to. His knowing expression told her he already had the answer. Lena hesitated, but she couldn’t lie. Not to him. “I did,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. Idris let out a slow breath. “Then you understand why the Rift is dangerous. Why it chooses.” Lena frowned. “Chooses?” Idris nodded. “It doesn’t just show possibilities, Lena. It creates them. For people who are strong enough… or weak enough to listen.”

When Willow slapped him causing claw marks, his instinct overcame rational thought. “There's no way she’s going to forgive me for that.” Drake said out loud as he continued down the pathway which was lumpy and unlevel underneath his feet. Drake rolled his eyes at having to kick off the hand of a lost soul that had tried to beg for mercy. They often reach for any passersby hoping someone will pity them. They are all destined to remain here for eternity. They are only permitted out if Cinder allows it for his bidding. Drake had grown accustomed to the pesky insignificant dwellers that bobbed in and out of the bubbling lava pits on each side of the lava stoned pathway. The whole place was a boi

She would catch a movie alone every now and then, then walk along the river after the movie credits ended, watching the lights come on across the water. No one here knew about her past. Here, she was just Ivy Rivers. A quiet, hardworking Sidonian colleague who was willing to push herself. The freedom of shedding every old label felt almost unreal. She still had nightmares sometimes. The collapsing banquet hall. The harsh glare of the operating lights. A figure walking away without looking back. But every time she woke up, she would stare at the night sky outside her window until her heartbeat settled again. - Ivy had left work a little early today. She planned to go to the International Mark

Dom glanced up from his paper and his face turned crimson. His chair scrapped loudly across the floor as he stalked over to us. I’ve never been terrified of Dominic before, until this very moment, he looked huge and angry. I flinched uncontrollably as he looked over my neck and face and at the back of my head, grumbling under his breath.

Daiera POV Eastern Ridge 28 Minutes Later The wind ripped through my hair as we rode hard toward the ridge, hooves and paws thundering through the grasslands, the sky above bruised and heavy with tension. Draken rode beside me on a shadow-forged steed, shirtless because of fucking course he was. His smirk could melt glaciers. Kael and Riven were a blur of motion ahead of us, their wolves fast and wild. Auren flew overhead, his wings spread like divine vengeance.