The Wraith Cast Novels & Stories

energy of the planet’s core. “Mommy, the chair is breathing,” Hope whispered, clutching my hand. Her emerald halo was reflecting off the glass floors, turning the shadows into a dance of light. “It’s not breathing, Hope,” Leo corrected, his indigo runes glowing with a terrifyingly sharp clarity. “It’s Syncing. It’s waiting for a heartbeat to match its own.” As I approached the throne, a figure manifested from the shadows beside it. It wasn't a wolf, and it wasn't a machine. It was a Wraith of the Old North—the collective memory of the Alphas who had chosen power over the pack.

Kaelen rasped, his mechanical exoskeleton groaning as the red fog began to corrode the titanium plates. ​From the dark waters of the bay, the first of the Blood-Wraiths emerged. They weren't shifters, and they weren't machines. They were spindly, multi-limbed horrors made of a dark, oily substance that seemed to absorb the light around them. They didn't have eyes; they had "Scent-Slits" that pulsed with a red, bioluminescent glow. ​"They're not hunting us for our Resonance," Maya said, her golden-white aura flickering as she raised a shield. "They're hunting us for the 'Zero-Variable.' They’re scavengers of the 'New-Evolution'."

Then my eyes searched for Arnold automatically. He wasn’t there. Beta Mark wasn’t there either. Mira pushed through the crowd immediately when she saw me. “What’s going on?” Gamma James stepped forward before anyone else could answer. “Leticia Hales.” The hall slowly became quiet. “As ordered by Alpha Arnold Reid, you are hereby banished from Nightshade Pack.” My breathing stopped. For a second I thought I heard him wrong. “What?” Mira snapped immediately. “These are Alpha orders,” Gamma Lucas replied calmly.

Whispers rippled through the rows behind us. Only two companies had received a reaction like that. The Goddard Group International. And Cross Holdings. “Cross Holdings already has this locked down,” a woman whispered. “Nobody stops the Ghost,” another man murmured. “Not unless the Goddards stop him.” Then I turned to Julian. “That man from earlier… who was that?” I whispered. Julian didn’t answer right away. His eyes stayed fixed on the stage while his grip on my hand loosened just a little.

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.

The van carrying Talan overturns as Talan comes back to life to continue his rampage. Meanwhile, after becoming increasingly ill, Gavin investigates the Gwynek residence and ends up killing Mrs. Gwynek after coming to realize that he now has the same affliction as Talan. Gavin shaves off all of his body hair as he begins giving in to his new werewolf alter ego. In the commotion at the crash site, Talan kills Eric. Talan moves to attack Kate next, but Gavin arrives to battle the other werewolf. The fight ends when Gavin strangles Talan, presumably killing him.

He craved authentic experiences and meaningful relationships, searching for a sense of fulfillment that eluded him in the world of luxury and privilege. One fateful day, a series of events unfolded that shook the foundation of the Jake family. Secrets long buried came to light, threatening to unravel the carefully crafted image they had projected to the world. Betrayal, heartache, and the need for forgiveness hung heavy in the air. Amidst the chaos, the Jake family found themselves at a crossroads. Would they succumb to the weight of their past mistakes and shattered illusions, or would they find the strength to confront their demons, rebuild their relationships, and create a future rooted i

Yet, beneath their assurances, I sensed an undercurrent of fear—a testament to The Wraith's growing notoriety. --- Damian's Perspective Our scouts returned with troubling news. The Wraith had been systematically targeting communities loyal to our cause, sowing discord and undermining our authority. Their methods were calculated, leaving minimal evidence and maximizing psychological impact. "We're dealing with a tactician," Niko observed during our briefing. "Someone who understands our operations and exploits our weaknesses." "Agreed," I responded. "We need to anticipate their moves and outmaneuver them." We devised a plan to lure The Wraith into the open, using misinformation to bait them i

Hello again, guys! Like I said in my author's note, this book is a prequel to Wrenched. Underneath this note, I'll attach a little synopsis to it, so we could have an idea of what the book would be about. I would appreciate your reviews and comments like you always do. Please enjoy! WRENCHED: THE OUTSET OF THE STORY. SYNOPSIS Two friends walk the spheres of life together and are bound by common interests and ambition to be successful at a young age. They are like brothers and would do anything for one another.

"Because only magicians are able to control the life source crystal cube in the hidden world, it is said that only the eight cube magicians can trace the crystal cube's location," "But it is very unfortunate, since the war one hundred thousand years ago, the eight cube magicians disappeared along with the crystal cube," "With each passing year, the hidden world seems to be weakening, the spirit power generated by the essence tree is starting to thin out, all living things in the hidden world are accustomed to the existence of spirit power, which can help ease their work," "Impossible!" now Aza's voice looks disbelieving, how could there be a world like that, witches, vampires, werewolves, is