Lurch Novels & Stories

I finally make up my mind. “This bitch” one of them growls and comes for me but before he can touch me, i gouge claws into my eyes, excruciating pain immediately envelopes me and a cry tears from my throat as blood starts to gush out of my eyes. A wolf does not have the ability to heal its eyes, now this is going to fucking keep me out of jail.

Lennox grinned and her brows furrowed. Her heart was at unease and before she could ask what he meant. Luca abruptly pulled the brakes and something hit their car with such force that the car rolled over.

This time I would finish him. "Shaurya Agnihotri starts counting your days in reverse manner. I am coming." The room heard my growling and frustration with my utmost hateful statement.

"Inject the damn code!" "I’m trying!" Pim roared back, her voice raw with terror. "But it’s fighting back. Every time I open a terminal, it locks the port. It’s learned my patterns. It knows how I think, Chalida! It’s using my own predictive models against me to keep me out of the kernel!"

“You got it.” Lucas slid the radio back into its cradle On the dashboard of the truck and sank back in the passenger seat. They had been searching for hours and yet every second Chloe was missing and the feral was roaming their territory was a second too long. The minutes seemed to stretch out until it was almost painful.

My backpack appeared along with me when I shifted. As I relaxed, I took a deep breath of the cool morning air. Because my wolf shape was so small, I felt more at ease in my human form. The majority of wolves were large enough to almost stare a human in the face. I, on the other hand, couldn't even raise my head high enough to touch someone's knees. They call us runts, wolves whose wolf form size is small, and the lowest ranks are always given to us in a pack.

chapter sixteen The ambulance had almost made it. Radford didn’t quite know what happened. It hadn’t been the Sleepers at the barrier attacking, or the ones chasing the ambulance, though they were pouring over it now. Must have been inside, because whoever had been driving was pulling some crazy stunts. Radford had just stood there and watched it brake, then roll over once to land on its side.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

His body didn’t move though. Dear God, he has canines. She could see the sharper teeth at close range. Like a dog’s or maybe a vampire’s. She guessed it had probably been some kind of canine breed. It could account for the terrifying growl that erupted from the back of his throat that eerily resembled a vicious dog. She hesitated, afraid he’d snap at her with those sharp teeth if she got too close. “Easy,” she urged again. “I’m not going to hurt you.”

He was nowhere to be found. "Isn't there a big black one?" Lucas asked nervously at my side. He was almost ridgid beside me. "He must be in his den," I whispered. As if I had called his name, Alastor sprinted out. His eyes scanned the people watching him until they landed on me. His ears perked up until he zeroed in on Lucas standing close to my side. His muzzle scrunched up and he ripped out a snarl. People cheered in excitement. It must be cool to see a wolf growl like that. I was just upset. Why was he angry?