Shiver Maggie Stiefvater Movie Novels & Stories

It angered me that she felt like this, but I knew it wasn't her fault; I didn't understand why she was so nervous around Kodan and Zev. I shrug my coat on as I leave the house and watch as Stacey slips into the forest, glancing behind her as she does. Heath growls deeply, he knew she was up to something, but I was more intent on seeing Maggie. Stacey, although being an Omega and my instinct to protect her, didn't mean anything to me anymore. Nearing Maggie's house, I hear a female voice in the trees nearby. The excitement I had for seeing Maggie suddenly disappeared when I realised whose voice it was.

She only started to shake her head as she slipped on her shoes. "I can't do this." She said to him, slinging her bookbag over her shoulder. Yet when her hand grasped the door handle, his hand covered hers. His touch was hot like the desert sun, yet his skin was smooth. Willow felt his chest against her back as he cornered her by the door. His breath hot on her neck, she felt his lips caress her earlobe. It was as if her blood called out to him, begging to be tasted again as it pulsed through her. With the remaining strength she had, she turned the doorknob and bolted from the cabin, not daring to look back.

Maybe he’ll brush it off and tell me to be more careful next time. I doubt it. And I’m not sure that’s such a bad thing. “Chill, Violet, you look like you’ve seen a fucking ghost.” Maggie Connor sighs and takes a swig of her drink. The nerves are dancing in my tummy, and the tickles tickle between my legs. I feel sick, hot and cold and tingly all at once. “I shouldn’t have forgotten my phone,” I say. But Maggie Connor doesn’t care at all.

Victor POV Maggie shook her head before advancing forward in my direction. I don’t know where she was getting her temerity from when I already made it clear that I had had enough of her deceptions. My eyes had been opened years ago as to what type of woman she is. Maggie stopped in front of me, squeezing her eyes shut until a lone tear escaped from her eye to stream down her face. I wanted to clap my hands. She could have given top-calibre actresses a run for their money. Her performance right now was award-winning.

All of us continued to shout. I was beginning to slip. I could feel it. That woozy feeling I get in my head when I’m about to start the process of passing out was starting to take over. I wasn’t just using my own magic to do this. I was combatting someone else’s. Whose, I wasn’t sure, because according to Maggie, Harold the wood nymph couldn’t possibly have any magic.

“I don’t see how.” “I can think of a few reasons,” she says. “Like what?” I ask. “Well, the blood purists like Abraxas for starters. Then her coven, how would they react if their child was a wolf instead of a witch? That might cause some problems. And if they had multiple kids, how would the kids feel if one was a witch and one was a wolf? I mean, if it were us, I don't know how I would feel. But I know I’d be pissed either way it went,” She says.

Crescent's p.o.v I noticed Maggie’s presence behind me, I quickly tossed over a little bottle to Luna, the bottle contained the only thing that could end Kovie's existence, Maggie's blood. Maggie used her witch's dark spell, to create foggy like hands which strangled me, she raised me above my feet. Her eyes glowed in pure darkness, unleashing the other part of hers which she hid from me, her real truth. “Hey boyfriend” she muttered menacingly.

I heard everyone gasp, and I don’t want another pity from them! “Margareth and I used to know each other. I saw her on her eighteenth birthday. This bitch…” Please, no, no, please don’t tell them, Megan! Why is she doing this? “… didn’t shift!” Megan continued, and I think I forgot how to breathe. Nobody spoke after what she said. Megan continued, “She’s a wolfless she-wolf! I saw it in my own eyes that she failed to shift into her form!” “Megan!” I cried.

Her white hair turned red again. ‘Maddie!’ Moon suddenly appeared in the church with everyone else and looked at her in horror. They had traveled through portals and tunnels and arrived in Scotland through Hintlop. Everyone watched the magic that was cast with eyes wide open. Strong magic, as they had never seen before. Moon covered her eyes from the force of the whirlwind still gripping Raven. She saw Silke lying on the ground, who watched the violence with fear in her eyes. She felt the gigantic energy released from her granddaughter.

In order to be heard above the crowd, I reach deep and scream out to Maggie. “SHIFT!” I can feel the word rumble through my chest and burst through my voice box with such a force that the surrounding ground shakes. Maggie’s body snaps and breaks as it transforms into the purest wolf I have ever seen. Her white fur looks like it is glowing as it comes crashing to the ground with a rough landing.