The Plague Novels & Stories

“I saw her walking towards the forbidden library two days ago, while the war was going on but after the way the maid was nowhere to be found not even her body, so I check and found her dead in the room, we don't know how long she had it or who has taken it from her, but we need to keep this matter locked down and everyone should be checked by the doctor” “What is this?” Sir James asked very confused “The plague. We haven't heard or seen it since the last century. Kiel, get the hospital check everyone in the pack and in the palace. Everyone should burn a fire in every corner of their houses, those who have gotten the plague shoul

Unfazed, Raina admitted calmly, “Yes, that’s me. I’ve already confirmed it—this headache condition is a highly contagious and extremely rare plague. If we don’t act immediately, this entire city may fall to the outbreak. Every person here… will die.” “The whole city?! Hahaha! Are you serious? Crimson Hollow has millions of residents. You’re saying they’ll all die?” “Absurd!! What proof do you have that this is a plague?” “Is she another expert Mr. Willow brought in? If this is what our expert team looks like, I’m out. I quit!” “Yeah, I quit too!” “What is this nonsense? You bring in random people who haven’t done anything, then rush to label this a plague? If something really happens, who’s

Something hungry. My mother recognizes the symptoms. "This is the Dark Plague," she says, her face pale. "I have read about it in the ancient texts. It was created by the Dark Wolf's followers. A curse that turns wolves into mindless beasts." "How do we cure it?" "There is no cure. Only containment. The infected must be isolated. If they are not, the plague will spread to every pack in the kingdom." I look at the map. The villages are marked with red dots. They are spreading like a stain.

I clenched my fists in frustration before sliding into one of the chairs and staring at her. Earlier, the doctor had informed me that Sylvia had caught the plague spreading through the city, known as Estrus fever and it had no cure. The doctor said it had a death poll of five thousand people in just three days of it's breakout. It was a cause for alarm and I felt fucking useless that I couldn't do anything to help Sylvia. I refused to let myself think of her death. I didn't know this woman, nor did she mean anything to me but I didn't think I would be able to move on if she died.

The Plague disappeared never to be seen again. Eighteen years later, Warheads started popping up all over the world. Children born with the trigger were activated upon their first shift and decimated their packs overnight. One day, an alpha, Alpha Brutus Lupin, and his mate Florence Diah met and the two attempted to fix what had been done.

But first, we save the city. ***** The city gates creaked open, revealing a scene of utter chaos. The air hung heavy with the stench of decay and fear. "No…" I whispered to myself, my heart breaking with so much sadness. The streets are strewn with bodies, their faces contorted in agony, victims of the plague that has strangled the capital. A scene of utter devastation greeted us-the stark realization of what had enveloped what was once a proud city. I stepped out of the car, my heart going down into my stomach with what lay before me. It was worse than I had envisioned. This plague was more virulent than the last, seeming to burn across the landscape like wil

"The plague, it has affected the packs that are on the border, those ones that are a bit close to the dark region. They keep reporting wolves dying of mysterious deaths, but none of them knew why." "The plague," I said with a frown. Elliot nodded. "I had to have a told with a few doctors and they showed me, as well as explained the symptoms of this plague. It is worse than the effects a wolfsbane would have on a wolf." My eyes went wide, and my breath caught in my throat. "This virus, or pathogen, causes ulcerations on the skin, before it slowly eats into the wolf's organs, killing the wolves in an instant. And this pathogen sto

It was horrifying. “What is this? What’s going on?” Rhea asked, her stomach churning at the sight. “There’s going to be a plague,” Grace said grimly. “A very deadly one. It’s not natural—it’s caused by dark magic. It’s spreading fast. And in three days, this entire city will fall.” Rhea’s eyes widened. “Why? What did these people do to deserve this? And what can I do about it?” “You must stop it,” Grace said. “You’re the only one who can.”

"It's a plague! It's contagious!" "It's not a natural plague," I said, kneeling beside the youngest patient—a girl no older than twelve. I pressed two fingers against her burning throat. The moment my skin made contact, a sharp spike of dark, unnatural magic zapped my fingertips. "Black veins, organ failure, supernatural suppression..." I whispered, the details from the ancient medical texts I had studied in Silverfang rushing back to me. This was the engineered plague. The poison designed to hollow out packs from the inside before an invasion.