Meth Banshee Novels & Stories

If mating with Tyler had heightened my senses, it had quadrupled by allowing Amethyst to take over and shift for the first time. I reached an empty mirror, and I gasped, feeling teary-eyed as I saw Amethyst for the first time. She's a giant white wolf with a long fluffy tail with delicate features—her eyes were as silver as mine. "Amethyst!" I choke out, feeling emotional. "You're- you're beautiful!" I say as I begin to cry, making her utter a happy whimper.

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur

The farm once a lively and bustling place, and thought where the blessings lies about. Right now, I can only feel the haunted of the blood that dried out. In my time below-ground, I hear the devastating tragedy that befall to the hellish, it's what called to the keeper of bless. All live the farm is a hellish who keep the blessing for themeselves. They deserve the wrath of heaven, that's what came to mind.

Something that makes my stomach turn. “It’ll be fine.” Ethan’s eyelids are drooping. “I’ve been shot with silver before. My body will push it out, eventually. It’s just...” He takes a deep, wheezing breath. “Just a wee bit painful in the meantime.” “Ethan.” I try to sound gentle, but my heart is pounding. “The bullet had wolfsbane on it. You’re not going to heal on your own. I need to go and get—”

“I know you might be wondering what Banshee is! So, A banshee is a female spirit in Irish folklore that heralds the death of a family member, usually by wailing, shrieking, or keening. Sometimes she has long streaming hair and wears a gray cloak over a green dress, and her eyes are red from continual weeping. She may be dressed in white with red hair and a ghastly complexion. The size of the banshee is another physical feature that differs between regional accounts. Though some accounts of her standing unnaturally tall are recorded, the majority of tales that describe her height state the banshee's stature as short, anywhere between one foot and four feet. Her exceptional shortness often goe

"So why her? I mean, you were a sheriff, Banshee's an assassin, Reaper was special ops, Clara's just hot as hell --" "And Clara is a fast thinker and a shaman to boot," Henry added. "Shane always has a reason. Tabitha is actually a doctor, and served in the Army for fifteen years. Then she did the whole Doctors Without Borders thing, which is where she met her current husband. Actually, she met Shane there too. She'd seen some stuff in her travels that exposed her to our style of life anyway. She can fire a gun, stitch you back together, and has a shrewd mind for politics.

I looked away only to see MaryBeth launch up in the next lane. MaryBeth is a piece of work. Irish, her parents emigrated last year. Shortest girl on the team at five feet nothing. But nobody on the team has as much spirit and drive as MaryBeth. The girl is the soul of this team. She's a champion swimmer, and she wins. Nobody trains harder. She earns every win.

My body freezes but I keep the shock and disgust from my features as I stare at him. “I finally get to meet the ever-elusive daughter of the Clear Mountain pack,” Ethan purred as he stared into my soul. He straightens his back, and I do my best to keep a neutral smile on my lips. His arrogance is still firmly in place on his face. “Charmed,” I lied.