Tori Wu Novels & Stories

I love it, I wrote. I love you, he replied. I set down the phone and let myself breathe. The next day, an unexpected visitor showed up at The Oasis. Tori. She was dressed casually—jeans, a sweater, no designer labels—and she looked nervous. “I was in town for a wedding,” she said. “Thought I’d stop by.” I raised an eyebrow. “You came to Las Vegas for a wedding and decided to visit a community center?” “I wanted to see you.” I led her to my office and closed the door. “What’s going on?”

“Of all things to waste my precious time on, you think I’d hire people to kill you?” “I don’t think,” I said softly. “I know it. I could read their thoughts. Turns out I'm a witch hybrid.” Her eyes narrowed, and her left index finger pointed at me. “You’re insane,” she spat. Lucian stood then, his body radiating alpha authority. “Mind what you say to her, Tori. Or your head would be off your neck before you can blink.” “Oh, please,” Tori snapped, the mask slipping. “She’s been gone for two days, locked up somewhere; gods know what she’s been through. She probably hallucinated the whole thing.”

"What is your suggestion, Lady Victoria?" Smiling wickedly at the young leader, Tori answered. "Finally, you are asking the right question." TORI HELD the reins of the chestnut-colored mare tightly. Even with her glove-covered hand and heavily covered body with a bear's pelt, she could still feel the numbing cold of the night as she stood atop the cliff that was the border of the Arin Tribe. She could see the telltale sign of the opposing militia's camp as torches surrounded them.

I exclaim. Torie is an Omega, a warrior and our pack’s best tracker. Seriously her nose has us all beat, but on top of all that Torie is the best DJ around. She makes most of her money working at a human club in the city, but she’s often requested by other packs for parties since she’s that talented and doesn’t charge insane fees. So having her DJ my party is fantastic news.

"you know nothing about me." "I know more than you could ever imagine." "Then tell me," I demanded, my voice filled with defiance. "Tell me what you know." The wolf's gaze bore into mine, his eyes full of wisdom and knowledge that unnerved me. "You are not just a witch, Luna. You are a hybrid, a rare and powerful being with abilities beyond your wildest dreams. But with that power comes great danger."

Tori’s gaze unwavering even as he nods his head next. “Yes. I Tori Hall, hereby swear upon my life here and now that I’ll forever strive to protect this pack from any and all who dare harm them. That as Luna of the Eclipse Born Kin I swear to help those who need it and cherish those without questions even when those seem to have doubt.”

Grace kept talking about getting what to eat instead but stop noticing Tory was already sleeping. Tory slept for hours before waking up,she felt her head ache as she stood up but didn't care, she kept on looking at her phone which had Brenden's picture as her wallpaper, she kept on gazing at the picture asking herself what was so special about this guy that makes it hard to forget about him. "Will you come, so we can get something to eat or do you still want to keep looking at Brenden's picture as if he will suddenly pop out of it"

I also started to notice the small details of Tori's actions, how he was refined and well-mannered as if he was a prince. "I just don't want you to get hurt but we'll protect each other, right? Let's go hunting!" I said and stepped out of the gates with Tori, finally. I looked at Tori in his human form, he had a set of kunai and a sword with him while I had a bow and arrow with me. It felt weird to see a child carry such deadly weapons but I guess it was normal in Mysticuria.

"Captain!" they all shouted in unison. Only Tori could match the skill of these ambushers. Without a word, Tori activated her ability. Her power was… beast transformation. In an instant, she morphed into a towering white werewolf, her size easily two to three times larger than normal, standing at least four meters tall. Her clothes tore apart under the expansion, but thick white fur covered her body completely, leaving no risk of exposure. She threw back her head and let out a deafening howl. Her eyes instantly glowed red.

It was a sight I relished. "Next time you try to order, I'll make sure it'll be your last day in the pack, in fact in the world. And trust me, I don't even need the position of a Luna to throw you out," I tightened my hold, hearing the sound of her bones almost crushing underneath the force, "I am capable of doing that, I don't need to be the Luna to show you your place. I am Aria Wilson, and this name alone is worth more than your whole identity." Hunter's worry became apparent for the life of his lover.