Mc Vagabond Novels & Stories

what the FUCK is that that's not a wolf, wolves aren't that big clearly fake, nice cgi I live near there and my neighbor's dog went missing last month just saying looks like a bear but the proportions are all wrong werewolf confirmed lmao That last one made me want to throw up. I scrolled further, and it got worse. More videos, from different cameras, different angles. Someone had created a compilation. Someone else had mapped the sightings, tracking the creature's territory. The map centered directly on my cabin. "Hey, you okay?" Mina appeared at my elbow, frowning. "You look like you've seen a ghost." "I'm fine." I shoved my phone in my pocket. "Just... internet bullshit. You know how it i

It hurt so much. We moved through the dark parts of the house. Marcello walked in front of us. His cane made a click-click sound on the floor. It sounded like a clock counting down to the end of my life. We reached the basement. It was cold and damp. It smelled like dirt. One of the men kicked a small wooden door open. We were outside now, in the tall grass at the edge of the big garden. A black van was waiting there. The engine was running. A man was standing by the van. He had a big scar on his neck and he was wearing a red tie. Red was the color of the Cruz family—Christopher's enemies.

She couldn't believe he was from an ordinary family. Then again, it made sense. Isabella, a country girl driven out by the Rivera family, had no background to speak of. She was dirt poor; what high-class friends could she possibly have? With this thought, Regina let down her guard and felt a growing sense of disdain. She smiled slightly and, seemingly politely, but with a tone that was extremely uncomfortable to hear, said, “Oh, so this gentleman is currently an unemployed vagrant? With such an average family education, no wonder his words are so... vulgar!”

Reagan says. “He’s more worried about his pups than Maeve. She’s going to talk to Leana and maybe see if she and King Drake want to come for a visit, too,” Meadow says. “We should invite everyone,” Reagan says, smiling up at me. “We will, once you accept me and we can have your Luna ceremony,” I tell her. I’ll invite the whole fucking world once I can tell them that this amazing, gorgeous, intelligent, and compassionate woman is mine. “Something to look forward to,” Meadow says, breaking away from us to go see Asmodeus who looks like he’s sitting in the sun meditating.

Elcid bowed before standing straight before him still covered in blood. He stared at her for a bit studying her appearance. “I seem there were trouble?” “Yes sir. Rogue vampires were after Meagan. I dealt with them and disposed of them. Unfortunately, I could not persuade the girl to come with me back to the mansion. All I could do was heal her and give her the invite. I do hope the girl does not disappoint lady Vastria.” Elcid gave her report. “It was as lady Vastria’s vision foretold, but it was not in an alley. It was at a park on the last night of the full moon. There was a group of rogue vampires and they nearly overpowered her. They seemed to have caught her off guard when they surroun

She looked unusually meek saying those words. Morrigan took a step closer to Colfre. “So answer me, do you think this lifeless place needs to imprison someone just to bring back its life?” Morrigan’s eyes met Colfre’s, both of them stares with ardent intensity at each other. An unexplainable connection lingering between them. Colfre’s muscles tighten as Morrigan’s scent lingers near him, he was the first one to back away from her ardent gaze. He cleared his throat and looked away from the meek Morrigan standing in front of him. Morrigan noticed how Colfre felt uncomfortable with her standing in front of him so she walked towards her bed and sat down on the soft mattress.

“Maggie was the most amazing person i had met after you—” “You see, she won’t like to hear that. That she’s like a second option” I said to him. “She knows. She knows everything, that you’re in town and that i spend the longer part of my days, seeing you through recovery. She knows that you will always be my first love and—” “And what did she say?” I interrupted. “Honestly, she’d fallen in love too. With some guy in the military, Sam. They were married for a long time before he was deployed to Afganistan”

And then I made it so no one else would have to see them that way, because Martha would have hated to be seen like that. “Every single rogue I see feels like fucking Christmas. One less mongrel in the world means one less asshole killing innocent people. So don’t you fucking cry for that asshole, don’t you fucking dare.” He growls his words and yet the tears continue to stream down my face. Not for the rogue, but for this incredibly broken version of Maverick. “I’m sorry.” I whisper. “For tuning you out and crossing the border.” “Oh shit, Tater tot. Just, please stop fucking crying.” He pleads with his eyes as well as his words.

Magnus also needed to keep Sapphire safe from Ivory and Ivory safe from recrimination if she was truly interested in leaving the Vagas Moon. They returned to where the girls waited. One of his men explained who they saw behind the café to Magnus, and he was glad they were preparing for war. These were some of the wolves who made everyone’s lives a misery in town. They liked to hassle people and make mischief about the town. Basically, they were the town bullies and the Vagas Moon’s enforcers.

She packed up her few belongings, said goodbye to the few friends she had made in town, and hit the road. It was a long drive, but Maggie didn't mind. She watched the miles roll by, the desert landscape changing from brown to red to orange. As she approached Vegas, she felt a sense of excitement building in her chest. The city was unlike anything she had ever seen. Bright lights and neon signs lit up the night sky, and the sounds of slot machines and music filled the air. It was overwhelming, but also exhilarating. Werewolves were also common and co existed with humans just like in New York. Maggie knew she wouldn’t have a hard time blending in.