The Walking Dead Comic Books Online Novels & Stories

He smiled looking at the baby, thinking how he didn’t know what kind of responsibility was on his shoulders when he came into this world. He flicked the page. Aziel Caddel, Father of Uriel Caddel A werewolf. (Deceased) Cause of death: Explosion. He stared at the picture of his grandfather for a while before turning the page. Alfred Bancroft, Beta of the Onyx Tails Pack A werewolf. (Deceased) Cause of death: Explosion. He continued flicking through the pages. Cameron Hugh, Gamma of the Onyx Tails Pack A werewolf. (Deceased)

"Was he referring to Sophia's uncle, Mr John? And what was so special about this necklace to worth twenty million dollars?" So, he dragged his senses throughout the auction room to check if his werewolf instinct was mistaken about the Mr Lambert being announced. Sadly, his werewolf instinct was proven wrong when he confirmed it was not just John's scent that he sniffed but Eric's as well. Then, he dropped his gaze to his wrist where the barcode of his lifeline was marked on. Nicholas knew that if his lifeline dropped to zero, he will certainly die. On the other hand, Nicholas could not help but ask himself if he will die as well when his lifeline remained in its digits after he pulled the bu

Turning her body around to face Kyra, she said, “And now, I’m afraid I can’t protect you all alone.” * In Arkadia, the Lifeblood Coven are having a big celebration after Kyle had returned with his men and the news of how they had killed the ones who would have brought an end to their immortality spread amongst them. Their leader, Aamon requested for an audience and the vampires all gathered, filling up the hall they were in and some flew above. Cheerful noises filled the room where they are until Aamon raised his hand and the noise reduced.

But they had to hurry- it wouldn't take them long to figure out what or rather who was under the hood. The person in the center took one last look at the retreating figures of the werewolves and breathed a sigh of relief. It had been easy to distract the hycwens with a sudden appearance, yet the hycwens were a notorious breed known for their bloodlust, though they were a bit dim-witted. 20 feet above the ground, the hycwens' mouths continued to bicker, "Is it dead? I wanted to play with it a bit.." The person whirled around and stood on their feet in one swift move, discarding the hood.

Not much left of any of us, humans or wolves, or any shifter that we know. I won’t take a chance, I would not lose you over this, no way, Nolan said, pacing his hand, running over his face. Nolan, Salem said, three more months until we’re twenty. Then, with full strength, we could fight them. Until then, we keep our heads down and survive. Zanto stood there in front of the door, still doubtful. My parents talked about The Walking Dead. Never saw one. The virus attacks the brain; it has evolved, and some have survived.