Tori Wu Novels & Stories

Her voice carried the kind of raw, untamed fury that made even the bravest lower their ears. The scarred wolf tried to puff up again. “This doesn’t concern the dragons.” “Oh, doesn’t it?” Tora’s tone was lethal silk. She took one slow, deliberate step forward. “Tell that to my mother—Tabby—the Empress of Dragons. Tell her that her soul bonded partner, Victoria, the most powerful dragon spirit of our kind, died to save every single one of your ungrateful hides.” Murmurs rippled through the crowd, sharp as snapping twigs. Some wolves glanced at each other uneasily, guilt flickering across their faces.

No, I couldn't accept this. I transformed into my wolf form and fiercely resisted the guards who held me. Tori begged me to stop, but I didn't listen. I wanted to know why she was doing this. I needed to know what she was playing me like this. And then, Tori took a deep breath and made a shocking announcement. “I, Tori Mitchell, am rejecting my mate, Alexei. From this day on, I sever all connections with him.” An intense pain coursed through my body, rendering me immobile. It felt like a physical ache in my chest, as if my heart had been torn from me. I felt weakened, not just in body but in spirit, unable to comprehend the sudden turn of events.

I sit on the edge of the bath tub careful not to crowd her. “I know mates are like husbands and wives for werewolves, I don’t know anything about a mate bond, my mother didn’t teach me much about our kind. She mostly gave me human books to read, she always insisted I didn’t need to know about that world and if I was found I would be killed. If I wasn’t shifted, I was studying and reading,” Tori explains, shrugging looking back at me. “Lay back and dip your hair to get it wet and I will add some conditioner to untangle it,” I instruct while guiding her head back into the water.

I have to admit, now I was getting extremely worried. Tori look down at her hands that she was playing with and after a few seconds, which seem longer, she look at me. "I don't know how to tell you this. I'm...um...I'm a lesbian." She finally said. I felt like a big load has been lifted from my chest as I released a breath that I didn't know I was holding. "Tori, you scared me. I thought you were going to tell me that you are pregnant or have cancer or something." I said as relief wash over me. "Girl, I don't care who you are attracted to. That doesn't matter. You are Victoria, my best friend, and that would never change."

He was about speaking when we heard a loud voice boom through the tunnels, not from a person but from a speaker mounted in a drone. “Subject 0-9. Roxy of the Silver Willow.Your sanctuary is revoked. The Council has authorized your termination. Surrender now, and your companion will be spared.” I looked at Jax. He looked at me, his amber eyes wide with terrifying realization. “Roxy, who the hell are you?” jax whispered. Before I could answer the tunnel behind us exploded in a flash of white light and a voice filled with sickeningly familiar cruelty called from the shadows.

"He said you're the only one he can trust now... He has something to tell you." I burst out a laugh. "He trusts me?" Tori's fidgeting hands touch both of her temples and she glares at me with bloodshot eyes. "Look here!" She snaps. "Stop asking silly questions! Just come with me and he'll answer all your stupid questions okay?" Tori is high on drugs or she's craving to be high on drugs. I remember she has been taken in and out of rehab a lot of times. But I understand her. Staying with Tyrone for all of those years takes being on drugs 24/7.

she said. "Well, you guys should just do your best and do not ever forget the ice cream," Tori said, adding the last part with a wink. She lagged behind a little so that she could see the librarian about borrowing the book she was reading. Kelvin stayed with her. Perfect, her wolf said. The lady at the desk, though skeptical, allowed het go with the book after signing her name on the register. "I need to talk to you," Catori said as she and Kelvin made their way to see Erica.

I had not seen Lady Anne since that day, but have long watched the boy grow into manhood, free of illness and plague. "I'm not sure how this helps us, but I think I've found something about my abilities." I frowned, glancing up at Tori. Her hair was a tangled mess from how many times she ran her fingers through it, meshing the curls together. "It's kind of discouraging." Tori had just enough time to skim the delicate hand writing before the door was wrenched open and Mera came through. The sharp edge to her worry had me standing from my seat, grabbing Tori's hand to follow her without a single word.

Suddenly, I wasn’t so sure. “I’ll be asking you this regularly from now on,” I said, “and I want an honest answer as it will show me how far you’ve progressed from this moment. Someday, princess, I hope you’ll be able to say you see a beautiful she-wolf, worthy of breaking hearts.” To my horror she began to cry. “That’s n - not who I am,” she faltered between sobs. “It’s what I see. I did from the first.” She cried all the harder on hearing that. The “princess” part had just slipped out but I reckoned it suited her. Tori was a survivor, highly intelligent and sexy as fuck and I didn’t know how I was ever going to be able to bring myself to let her go.

Straightening her shoulders high, she was determined to ruin Anika right there. Why not? It wasn’t like anyone would believe Anika’s words over hers. The moment she arrived, she flashed him her brightest smile. “Dr. Christopher, hi!” Christopher glanced at her briefly before returning his attention to the funeral proceedings. He barely managed to reply before his gaze left hers. Tori’s smile stiffened. “I take it that you don’t remember me. I’m Tori Gold. I’m sure you’ve heard a lot about the Golds.”