Josh Wendigo Novels & Stories

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing

Because It was Joshua’s job as his beta to take care of the pack’s Alpha. And Joshua had allowed Xendy to fly to the end of the world all alone. And because it was Joshua who booked the campsite for him to spend the nights in Africa. Trajan felt all the blame for Xendy’s death should be put on Joshua. Trajan proposed for Joshua to be stripped of his position as acting Alpha and beta of the West Blood Moon Pack. Joshua had argued it was not his fault to protect him while very far away from the pack. It was the Park Ranger's job to stand guard against poachers and animals.

Silver weapons. Decapitation. The specific vulnerabilities of a Wendigo in its transformed state, the weak points in its speed and strength, the ways an experienced hunter approached one without dying. She listened and she asked follow-up questions and she was so relentlessly, magnificently composed that he almost believed she was fine. Then he refilled her whiskey glass and their fingers touched when she reached for it.

“If they don’t learn to trust each other now, when will they? When the girl wakes up in the middle of the pack grounds and takes half of them down before breakfast?” Jax smirked faintly. “Exactly. Trial by fire. Besides, it’ll be good for morale. Or at least good for their egos when they realize the witches are better trackers than they are.” That earned him a dark look from Ben, though the corner of Gunner’s mouth twitched. Ben exhaled, rubbing his temple. “You two are going to be the death of me.” “No,” Gunner said flatly. “We’ll be the reason this pack survives.”

Just talking about nothing important like friends. Trust was building. The vampires’ Need decreased as their ability to feed from the Earth grew. Thea told Delta team they could ease off. They still kept several men near the mansion, but the others did recon on other things while they were in the area. Turned out Josh, the three-month-old, didn’t know about vampires or werewolves. He had been attacked and almost killed by what he now knew was a vampire. The vampire gave him his blood to heal him so he didn’t leave a corpse. The next day Josh was in a car accident and died.

Rendall asked and looked at my whole body trying to look for wounds or scratches, he sighed when he found nothing. “I am f-fine,” I replied. It’s like when I saw my mother lying on the ground, I cannot do anything aside. “A-are you not afraid of them?” I genuinely asked, we’re at the same age but he acts as he can kill a werewolf. “Why would I? I was trained to kill one.” He picked up the branches I dropped on the ground and motioned me to walk with him. On our way home we saw Finn and Polo at the porch, with tobacco on their mouths. When they saw us coming, they immediately threw the tobacco and used their hands as a fan to remove the smoke.

He opened the door and the smile on his face fell. "Hi, good morning" Wendy greeted enthusiastically. Josh looked shocked but he soon masked up the shock and replaced it with a frown wondering why she was here. Well, he might as well ask her. "What are you doing here?" He asked but Wendy didn't hear him. She was too lost admiring his handsome face. His hair was died blue and he wore matching blue lens which sparkled. His chin look so smooth indicating that he just had a shave and Wendy could help but gaze at his red succulent and juicy lips.

Wendigo sound casual and calm. I know what he is trying to say but I don't know how to respond to him, I mean, is he expecting me to be happy or sad? Knowing who he is, I know just a little slip of the tongue can put my life on the platter and there, my head will be reaped off my body. "T-that will be awesome, I mean, you deserve it" I could no longer hide my fears. " You know, Shawn, I've been thinking for a while now and I realized I so much want something you have" Wendigo sounded normal which got me scared, what does he mean by something I have?

“Personal Assistant, huh… how should I call it again?” Speaking the name of that thing, “Wai!” Boof [Hewoo, I am your personal assistant. Wai, how may I help you?] A small creature that looked similar to a Halloween ghost for kids showed up. But… the features looked just like the panda. Weird… it also had black vault horns and tails. But the face looked exactly like what a panda has. “Wai… Where am I? Why am I here?” [You currently have a total of 80 harto. Each question would deduct five of it. Would you still want to ask those two questions? Yes or No]

Victor was busy fighting off 2 wendigos , he dodged their claws and bounce up kneeling the face of one but the second punch him really hard and he flew out of sight . both wendigos dashed out to find him . 2 creature fell from upstairs and they both landed hard on the floor, producing a loud Thud . what the hell it was a werejaguar and wendigo . the jaguar roared fearlessly as it stabbed it huge canine at the shoulder of the wendgo and it ripped out the wendigo left arm "grahhhhhhh " my attention was attracted to an in coming wendigo " El balzeo " I roared and the wendigo burst into pieces spilling blood all over me .