Our Walk Home Webtoon Novels & Stories

With a groan, I went back to my room and picked up a hoodie that I had stolen from one of the pack members, I placed the hood over my head, it was too big and hid most of me which was great. I put on my shoes and walked out of the house, I didn't want to drive or ask anyone for a ride, I decided to walk, I wasn't going to the store, but I wanted a snack or two, so I went to the next best place to get snacks, Theo's home. I walked in right away, most of the pack houses are left open in case someone needed anything, we are a big family, one that loves to bite at each other's necks, but a family still.

"Why did all of you do something so ridiculous when you knew how important the application was? Why did you fill out the application for community college instead?" "Where did you go yesterday?" "Is this how you repay us when we gave you a roof over your heads, clothed you, and fed you?" The teachers walking past them shook their heads and whispered among themselves, "This is the first time I've seen an entire class apply for community college just because of one girl."

not saying anything back she walks upstairs. After settling my son I go grab him some snacks he thanks me he's so sweet I can't believe I made that. I run upstairs where I don't find Laney in bed like I expected , the next thing I know I am falling on knees looking up I see she's holding something in her hand she hit me ,my vision goes blur as I fall into darkness.

Theo absorbed the sights and sounds around him, feeling a deep sense of appreciation for the beauty of the world and the love of his mother by his side. As they made their way back home, Theo felt a sense of accomplishment at having completed the walk without feeling too tired. Mama Hazel praised him for his determination and resilience, reminding him that every small step forward was a victory in his journey towards full recovery. Back at home, Mama Hazel prepared a delicious meal for them to enjoy together. They sat at the dining table, sharing stories and laughter, savoring the simple pleasure of being together as a family. Theo felt a profound sense of gratitude for his mother's unwaveri

My eyes wish him a slow and cruel demise. "I'm barefoot you big lout and my eyes can't see through all this bush!" He walks back to me,angrilly picks me up-hard,rough skin covering raw power- and sets me on a smooth rock big enough to seat my butt.Im massaging the sole of my foot and grimacing at the sting.He crouches before me and brushes my hands away.Takes my foot and mutters about foolish,clumsy chits.He turns his right palm over and a shortened version of his staff forms.He runs the tip over the scrape and the sting disappears.Im not even shocked anymore.The tip glides over the top of my foot and two seconds later it's encased in a

She stood strong and firmly, giving her distant cousin a menacing look before speaking loudly enough for everyone to hear. “Ha! Why would I steal the rubbish that my distant cousin picks up? It is not my responsibility to pick up dirt.” She looked at her ex-boyfriend and stated, "And He is extremely far for my standard...thief." She walks away from them without waiting for an answer, turning her back on them to go to the restroom, where she overhears people gossiping about her ex-boyfriend and distant cousin.

𝐼'𝓁𝓁 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝑒'𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃 His touch went cold after that. I jump off the swing. I wipe away the silent tears and make my way back home. On the way, I see a cart selling food. Score. Now I am walking back home with some beef dumplings, rice, and a pork steamed bun. Maybe walking every once in a while isn't so bad. I unlock the door, peel the dirty footpads, and enter my house. I turn my head and pick up my uncle. I kiss the frame, right above the last sentence of his final words.

I bled for his throne. I gave him my kidney, my devotion, and my silent submission in a cold, loveless bed. All he gave me in return was a monthly summons to his sheets—and a warning never to cry out his name. For five years, I was the hidden, discarded wife of Alpha Diego—the most powerful, ruthless shifter in the continent. Handsome as a sin and intoxicating in bed, he took my body with brutal, breathtaking skill, yet denied me his heart. When I walked away on bare feet, broken and forgotten, I swore I was done begging for a touch that came with ice. Ten years later, I am no longer his quiet Luna. I am Chief Doctor Courtney—a woman of wealth, power, and untouchable authority, running

And I’m too proud to beg or apologize, or even get into his stupid car if by some miracle he came back for me, so I just stand there as if I don’t care. But I care. Oh, I do care. It’s midday and there are a lot more people around than usual, but it’s still fucking dangerous to walk these streets. And my house is far from here. “That fucking idiot, he makes me feel so homophobic,” I mutter as I start walking because I have no other choice. It’s not like I have family or more friends who can pick me up. I’m on my own, as always. Me, myself and I. The whole friend group is here, walking home… trying not to get jumped and killed either by the criminals or the werewolves. How fun.

She froze and looked back at him. Cassian opened his mouth, but no words came out. I shook my head. “That isn’t love.” Lady Blackthorn finally stepped aside. She lowered her head and stopped trying to keep me there. Kane and I completed the registration without trouble. Cassian stayed kneeling outside the High Council Hall. “Serena…” I did not look back. I got into the car with Kane and left. The next day, Cassian posted an update. One last trip to the snowfield. Let this be goodbye.