Lone Wanderer Novels & Stories

The wanderlust had faded quickly. He’d looked at his bike this morning, parked outside of this house. He’d walked all the way home with Maya last night, and this morning he’d gone through the town, greeting everyone, talking, chatting, feeling a part of the whole community. There was a time when his bike was his salvation. Straddling the machine was his way to escape. To move on. To not feel that clawing loneliness that had started to manifest. Wolves were pack creatures. They thrived together, but being alone, he’d tried to convince himself he didn’t need anyone.

He whispered. His knees crashed with impact on the stone floor as he was back in position to try again. Breath in. Breath out. Breath In. Breath out. Scrunching his temples again he concentrated on the longing image of a wolf. A brown wolf. A wolf as brown as Archer his father's majestic brown Gamma wolf. Digging his nails into his clammy palms, instead of the claws he longed for, the crescent wounds drew out crimson liquid that ran down his palms mixing with his perspiration.

The good thing is you can always tell when that's happened. The wolf in question will be crazy in every way, most likely even forgetting completely about their human form. There's nothing quiet and calm about a feral rogue. The smell isn't overly great to me. I've never liked lavender, but I'm used to the smell. My brother loves it. I can't help but follow it, missing him and feeling like I need to see where this leads. I turn a corner and suddenly see a tent set up under a tree. It's opened and empty right now, but based on the setup, someone is definitely staying here. A bag of trash hangs from a small hook on a tree, and there is a fire pit on the ground in front of the tent. Inside, I se

"I don't want any special treatment because I'm your Mate." "Well, as our Mate, you are the Luna and will receive special powers when you're ready." Xander shrugged. "So, you'll get special treatment whether you want it or not. And as the Luna, you cannot be touched." I nodded, understanding. "If my pack was so far north, then how did I get to Nevada?"

He was also accepting rogues whom he said are worthy to being here into his pack. Knowing that I still don't trust him, as much as I said so, was enough for me to keep it a secret. I didn't want him to think that my soul was wandering again because it's not. We accepted each other and that had put a stop to whatever the hell had happened to me back then. I get that at that time I was lonely, with no one to turn to. My mate didn't want me, and my parents sure as shit didn't either. So, I allowed my soul to wander and when it chose Ryland, I realized the mistake I've made.

“Wanz’s is playing poker for credit. That’s why he can’t afford to pay his pianer player an honest wage,” Xavier endured these witticisms silently. He was in a worse mood than usual, and he knew why. Jake Spoon had come to town and promptly deprived him of a whore, an asset vital to an establishment such as his in an out-of-the-way place like Lonesome Dove. Many a traveler, who might not ordinarily come that far, would, because of Lorie. There was no woman like her on the border. She was not friendly, but because of her, men came and stayed to drink away the night. He would

The lone wolf led me through a labyrinth of winding paths, a secret world hidden from prying eyes. We reached a clearing, the scent of wildflowers and fresh moss filling the air. The lone wolf paused, turning to face me, his eyes shimmering with a mix of wisdom and curiosity. I approached him slowly, an unspoken trust growing between us. His presence felt familiar, comforting, as if he were an old friend. With a gentle nudge of his snout, he motioned for me to continue.

Interesting Facts about the Lonely God that nobody asked for 1. Not many people know this but The Lonely God is an individual book in the trilogy Of Me and My Mate. The first book in the series is called My Mate is My Enemy, which is the story about Nefret’s grandparents. It was my first ever werewolf book on Wattpad. The second book in the series is called Chasing My Mate which is the story about Erika’s parents. You need not read the previous two books to read The Lonely God but if you are curious and have some penny to spare then you’ll find the books on Dreame. You’d have to pay to read though.

I'd rather a death be quick and painless then of freaking starvation. I haven't been taken from my room in days. I wish I knew how long I've been here. Of course no one is probably looking. The only "friends" I had were the ones I worked with at the club. And my boss is probably pissed that I haven't shown up to work. So I'm never going to be found because no one is looking. Downsides of being a loner. If you ever get kidnapped, you're fucked.

as I shooed him away again. “If I ever catch you alone on the streets, you pathetic, lone wolf, you're dead meat.” He spat and stormed off, radiating fury. Empty threats, I don't believe a word. I let out a sigh, my shoulders sinking with it. God, I love lunchtime.