Life Howling Novels & Stories

After Quill's short tour, due to him being needed by someone he had called into his office, and then him going off to speak to them, I'm back next to the lake, concentrating hard on the way the kelpies dive down in the waters, then reappear. I use raw meat to entice them, the smell of blood catching their attention.

Chapter 4: Eternal Howl The distant howls grew louder, slicing through the peaceful afternoon like a blade. I stood between my three shifters in the cabin clearing, heart pounding as the rival pack’s approach shook the very ground beneath my feet. My body still hummed from the morning’s exhaustive claiming—every curve tender, my core filled and marked by Elias, Jax, and Kael. Their scents clung to my skin, a primal declaration that both empowered and endangered me. I had come to these woods seeking solitude with my camera, but fate had delivered a pack, a bond, and now a battle for survival.

he muttered to himself, his eyes locked on the distant glow of the vehicle. As he ran, scenes from his past flashed before his eyes; Memories of his father, his first day of training, and the day he killed his first werewolf played out like a movie in his mind. He thought of his beloved girlfriend, "I'm almost there," Michael muttered to himself, pushing through the exhaustion. But just as he thought he had escaped the danger, the creature caught up to him. Its massive claw slashed through his stomach, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground. Blood gushed from his wound as he struggled to catch his breath.

It was an unexpected declaration of war where the werewolves were at a disadvantage, but that didn't mean they were already losing because the ravenous spirit of these beings was mighty, and they wouldn't be easily defeated. "They ended my brother's life in a cruel manner, so I will carry on his legacy and won't let any of you live. I will create chaos, and your wretched village will be the first to receive the fury of my revenge," Fiona says, creating a black-colored fire in her hand.

Forcing myself, I continued sprinting into the forest. Suddenly, a searing pain exploded in my body. My chest felt as if it would crush like sand. I gasped, stumbling forward as my knees gave way, my body burning with an indescribable pain. A scream tore from my lips, as another wave of pain washed over. I slumped on the ground, my nails digging into the soil to grasp something, as raw pain squeezed me. The sound of my bones breaking echoed in the silent night, I screamed in agony, and closed my eyes, trying to hold but another scream escaped my lips. My skin become red and I leapt into the air, shifting into my crimson-red wolf, Ira.

Will I never see my parents again" She thought, as loads of questions ran through her mind, she felt her life flash before her eyes. She looked up to the sky as she closed her eyes and awaited her fate. She waited for a few seconds, but nothing happened. She opened her eyes to see what was happening. She widened her eyes in surprise, shocked by what she saw. She saw another wolf fighting off the wolf that was about to kill her. She remained seated on the floor, watching the fight between the wolves. She suddenly regained her composure and ran behind a tree, to avoid getting affected or injured by the impact of their fight. She watched their fight from behind the tree. She looked in amazemen

I clenched my fists, feeling a mix of anger and concern for Nathan's safety. I knew that giving up the Amulet of Alpha would weaken our pack and put us at risk, but Nathan's life was also at stake. I couldn't bear the thought of losing one of our own. "Who are you by the way, and what did I and my Pack do to deserve this?" I asked. "I'm Ethan by name, once a member of your honourable pack but now, I'm a rogue. Isn't that what you guys call people like me?" He shrugged as he asked.

Her eyes flickered briefly before flitting toward Darren. "Die, you old fart!" Cassian hollered. He was just about to seize this chance, while Phantom was badly injured, to kill him once and for all, when he heard Darren let out a piercing howl behind him.

Anthony had come back to life too. He confessed, "In our previous life, I didn't marry you, it was Holly. Your parents claimed she was my savior, but I just couldn't warm up to her. That's why, when the time came to move on, I asked to be sent to the coldest, most remote outpost, hoping to get away from her. Sure enough, she couldn't stand the bleakness of the frontier and hightailed it back to Riverton in no time.

“You deserved better than this.” We lit the pyres at dusk. The pack gathered in silence, watching flame consume the fallen. There was no music. No chanting. Just the soft crackle of fire and the quiet sound of grief. Then I raised my head. And howled. Long and low and full of everything I couldn’t say. One by one, they joined me. Silas. Mara. The warriors. Even the young. It was not a cry of victory. It was a promise. We would not forget.