Lurch Novels & Stories

The big fellow seems to think he is the size of a tiny dog. "I think they hunt during nighttime; it would be our biggest chance of infiltrating their home. Hopefully, they are keeping Ryan prisoner at this location," I look over at Blue, who tilts his head at me. "You're sure that he is here?" The zombie dog nods at me. He seems intelligent enough to understand that barking here isn't a good idea. I think it's funny that my team members are all mutated animals. My male lizard is named Cuddles, the zombie dog is named Blue, and then I call the female lizard Lizzie.

"Achee! Achee!" All of a sudden, a scent of evil was smelt. Lucas knew that a Dark Race member had arrived, but it was not a strong one. "Centipede… such a big centipede!" Lucas heard Lora's shriek before he even spun around. He turned his head slowly and noticed a centipede that was a few meters long crawling to him at tremendous speed. The centipede had thousands of legs It was a Rank 2 Dark Race being which possessed no harm at all.

Vance had also brought his team of 70 hunters. Several eyes were stuck on Lieutenant Grisha and Secretary Alia and their bulky mounts. Grisha was sitting gracefully on a White Wolf whereas Alia was riding a gray bear. Both of their mounts had a majestic appearance. Vance was also riding a 3 meters tall Komodo Dragon. For the shorter distances, mounts were practically useless since humans with activated chakra could already run at the same speed. However, owning a mount was also a luxury inside the glitch, it also represented power and strength.

} Trevor yelled and I ran to the door as the other three followed. I opened it and again was shocked by what I saw. There were about five rouges in the hall on one side. On the other side was a slightly bigger than average blond wolf, a large black wolf and a average sized brown wolf. That wasn't so shocking, what was surprising was the fact that there was a multicolored wolf with them. I stared in disbelief. The wolf was larger than average but not as big as an alpha wolf. The most remarkable thing was that it radiated power. I took a deep breath and then realized who the multicolored wolf was. Shit. That was my Mate and she was stalking towards the rouges by herself. "What the hell?" Liam

The narrow corridor beyond the entry hall exhaled stale, untouched air. Stone walls loomed high and close, furred with the dust of decades. The floor, though choked in grit, bore faded symbols—half-erased footprints pressed by history and then forgotten. Lizzi crouched at the threshold and set Rover—a four-wheeled robotic scout—onto the ground. Matte casing, low center of gravity, a snub nose bristling with sensors. The Laylon scanner hummed to life, a cat’s purr caught in aluminum.

Making themselves comfortable on the large L-shaped white plush couch. Closing the front door I'm met with a fuming Liam racing town the flight of stairs like a mad furry. Unable to muster out words I'm left to watch the horrific scene unfold in my living room. Powerless, captured in a state of shock, frozen in place. "How dare you set foot here again after everything?" Liam's voice booms through the living space. I've never seen him this enraged before. Creases have formed on his forehead, due to his tightly knitted eyebrows. An angry scowl sat prominent on his lips, with two tightly clenched fists hanging beside him.

My men are covering me. "Woo wee! Here I was tracking down my pet storm when found me C.H.A.O.S.!" a masculine voice shouts. His accent sounds very similar to Etienne and Callum, who are both from Louisiana. "When did you get in town, Grothman?!" Lachlan shouts. "Been here awhile, me?! You a cockroach or something there, pretty Lockie boy?" The voice echoes back. Lachlan laughs, one I'd never heard from him before. It's cynical and caustic. "Something like that," he replies, moving away from the door, around to the hood, while Weston moves toward the rear.

Philip closed the curtains of his room and sat down on the bed with his laptop. He had to find out who was responsible for the unjustified accusations against the CRUZ company. The company had suffered a further decrease in profit by seventy percent over the last few weeks. He understood that it was easier to fall from a ladder than to get back up and he didn't want it to happen to the CRUZ company.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

I felt like I was being watched by something. I heard a twig snap. There something out there. It was completely dark except for the light of the full moon. I should have grabbed my flashlight. I heard another twig snap. I turned toward the sound. Then another twig snapped on the other side of me. Then one snapped behind me and then one in front. I crouched down in the tall grass. I kept my body still and I listened to the world around me. There was a growling noise and then the sound of feet quickly moving and stepping on twigs all around me. I heard screams coming from every direction. They all ran and bumped into each other and fell on top of me.