Stealthy Characters Novels & Stories

He fought down a smile. Liv's breaths came quickly as her eyes locked on his body. He had muscles she hadn't even known existed. He was like a marble sculpture, all hard planes and valleys, veins popping out from his extraordinary muscles. When his thumbs tugged down his briefs, her breath caught in anticipation, but he shifted before Liv could even get a glance at what was under the black cloth. She jerked in surprise. Between one blink and the next, he'd gone from a muscled Viking warrior to a huge, white wolf. He was so large she thought he looked like one of the Dire wolves from Game of Thrones.

“Run.” I blinked. “What?” “RUN!” The chamber exploded into chaos. The first creature lunged. Steele transformed before I could even react. His body expanded, bones shifting beneath his skin. In seconds, the massive silver-gray wolf stood between me and the creature. His blue eyes burned. He attacked. CRASH! They slammed into the stone wall. I fired twice. The bullets hit the creature's shoulder. It barely reacted. “That's not normal,” I muttered. “No,” Anna said.

Dante, the King Alpha, poor in attitude and rich in power. Caius was the kind of wolf who held up your hair for you at the gallows so the executioner could give a clean cut. Laziel was the snake. The silent killer who welcomed The Darkness and took out enemies without being seen. And Ronan, the sleeping tiger. Reckless and level-headed depending on how much drink was in his system. “Infinite pack, Your Highnesses,” I wheezed, looking up to Caius before exhaling when he nodded slightly.

Xei uses his elemental powers to create diversions and conceal our actions, ensuring our movements remain shrouded in secrecy. Gin's magical prowess grant us an upper hand. His telepathic abilities serve as our guiding compass, while his talent for blinking into places allow us to reach our destinations swiftly and discreetly. With his magical expertise, we manage to uncover several leads. Shi's unique heritage as a witch and succubus makes her an indispensable scout. Her abilities to blend in with the shadows and gather information are unparalleled. She infiltrates the most secretive places, gathering valuable data without raising suspicion.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

But Charmaine’s desperation drives her forward, every step a defiance of the terror that gnaws at her insides. As she draws nearer to Cortis’ stronghold, a foreboding structure hidden deep within the heart of the valley, she can feel the eyes of his sentinels upon her. The Hydra Pack’s wolves are not like the ones she knows; their eyes gleam with a savage intelligence, and their movements are almost too fluid, too reptilian. They are hunters born of the jungle, their loyalty bought with blood and fear.

After Rihanna’s jet landed, the next one followed, carrying hundreds of assassins from Black Dragon. They were all men in black, but who would have thought that all their suits were customized to be bulletproof? Even their bodies were filled with hidden weapons and various sharp killing tools. Each of them had their own code name according to their method of killing. Dustin appointed five of them as leaders to head each of their teams. Among them were LethalKill, ScarletBlade, MysticDemon, Hollowflash, and DeadlyScythe.

We exited through another door that was guarded by two more large males—bodyguards, I assumed, to protect the "queen of the underground." We came onto a different street; this one less like a market and more like a casual browsing place. Shifters gathered in twos or fives, chatting quietly and amicably, even giving small waves to Bly and Diana as we passed. A few pups darted around chasing each other and elders took a stroll down the street. Question after question filled my mind. Again, it seemed I wasn't hiding my confusion very well. "Do you know what an underground city is, Gemma?" Bly asked over her shoulder.

He then asked them, they have been waiting for about 30 minutes beside the private plane they will use but the people around him seem mute that he didn't hear them speak nor utter a word yet. "Maybe they are using the device and talking inside their heads, what do you think?" Dominus asked. Hunter gazed at them first and shook his head in disapproval. He had just seen their faces, Ashleigh with headphones on, Ivory with her eyes closed, Vanessa admiring her nails, and Steel, the greatest thief of all time, stealing a glimpse at Ivory, and he was thinking that his codename was the best for him because he was a thief, who likes to steal.

Before the Christmas holidays, the four of us besties from Kingsley City held a vote. We had one question on the table: should Mia Williams be allowed to join our tight-knit friend group? I thought my friends and my boyfriend would vote no, just like me. After all, Mia had ulterior motives. She had repeatedly mocked and provoked me, all while shamelessly flirting with my boyfriend. However, I could not have been more wrong. My childhood friend, Jason Miller, remained calm as he said, “I vote yes. Mia is great in every way. Jenna, your jealousy is getting out of hand.” My best friend, Lily Wilson, immediately backed him up. “Exactly! Jenna, you can’t be so selfish. You don’t get to deci