Urban Legend 2 Novels & Stories

Our driver took it easy on the rocky road so that we wouldn't be jostled around within the car. After Lolita had sufficient evidence to conclude that I was one of the "Legendary Werewolves," she shared this information with me. When she explained to me that being a wolfless werewolf was a sign that I was a Legendary Werewolf, I started listening to her. At first, I didn't believe what she told me because I knew that Tala, my wolf, hadn't returned yet. But after she told me that, I started believing what she said.

My men eventually found the car she drove, in the northern part of the territory behind the mountains with still no sign of her, The entire night my men searched my pack, locations where she might be in, there was no sign of her being taken out of my territory. It was dawn in the blink of an eye, my mate still had not been found, I had shifted to my Wolf earlier, and we scouted the entire woods without finding a clue or getting even a whiff of her scent. “It appears little Abigail has now realized how hot the Luna seat is and has now decided to flee,” My father's wife utters without fear, we were now seated in the living room together,

Chuckling manically again, he leaped into his head, pulling on his headset. Home sweet home, he thought, as he materialised into the game. Upon arriving in the lobby, he dashed towards town upon noticing the fact that Erin was online, pressing the option to teleport to his location. Bad choice. Erin was in mid battle with a raging bull in the same unterritorial region of land, as Uriel landed directly in between the wide eyed Erin's sword and the bull. "Aw, shit." Running behind Erin, he hid as he squatted below him, covering his head. Whilst jostling, Erin breathed out a sentence as he duelled the animal.

"Once you finish the puzzles, you’ll move on to the final two challenges of the second level." He gave us all a hard look before adding, "One of those challenges will be an illusion-based test." I groaned, not bothering to hide my frustration. "Illusions? Again? This is the third time we’ve had to deal with illusions. Do the organizers like watching us suffer?" Darius gave me a sympathetic look. "That’s just how the Lunar Games are designed, Lyra. I don’t make the rules. And the illusions you’ve faced so far were only the beginning. You’ve been through levels one and two. Now, you’ll be facing level three."

They could have just stayed on their free land and died peacefully there instead of invading another pack and dying a painful death. I promise that I won't spare any rogue I see on the border. I called for the Elders and they were all settled in the judgment room. I dressed up in black trousers and a shirt. I was ready for the war. This would be my first war duty as the Luna of the blue moon pack. My father didn't spare any rogue while he was alive ruling the pack and now, I won't spare anyone either. Rogues are threatening us, werewolves. We are enemies and we are like two unlike bodies which will never attract each other. That was it.

Angel walks ahead of Drake and they follow the girls into the Cabin. On the inside, the cabin was small but had a homey feeling to it. There were two closed doors on the far side of the room, a small table in the middle of the room, and some counter space. The shelves on the wall had various stuff on them. There were also some dead animal bones on the wall. “All we have at the moment is some fruit from the garden. It’s not poisonous or anything; plus it will still be good for several more days,” Alexis said as she handed Angel some. He looks at them for a little bit then picks up one and starts to eat. Drake smiles, “Alright, where can I find these monsters and how can I kill them?” Both Ale

Not ever. Lucy’s eyes gleamed as she laid out the plan. “I’ll slip an ivy extract into Zaphyr’s drink—fast acting. He won’t have more than five minutes before it takes hold. In that time, Thorne and the warriors will ensure no one’s close enough to hear his last screams.” Her voice was cold, precise. The kind of plan only someone who’d danced with danger countless times could devise. As she was talking, an idea hit me just then.

I wasn’t sure if Luna had informed him of the decision this late at night. Seeing my silence, Kelvin let out a low, mocking laugh, his gaze dripping with contempt. His wolf mirrored the same smugness, as though no one but him could ever be my mate. He turned to Amanda and said, with exaggerated sarcasm, “You’re mistaken, my Luna. There is one more option—a rogue wolf. You remember him, don’t you? The one exiled from our pack three years ago. Oh right... I nearly forgot I even had a younger brother.”

Two fluffy silver fox ears sprouted atop his head like mischievous antennae of divine gossip. “Oh no no no—!” he gasped, quickly slapping a leaf on his head with practiced panic. The leaf shimmered once, and the ears vanished. He looked around, cheeks puffed in embarrassment. Good. No witnesses. Not even that creepy vending machine ghost. Yin coughed, smoothing down his hair with faux dignity. “Anyway, yes. She’s definitely the one. Nexus’s whole ‘the land shall choose the spirit-bearing flame born in rust’ nonsense? Yeah. Selena literally works in Vermillion Cyberspace. Couldn’t get more prophetic if it slapped us.”

'This was all of his fault,if he simply value his mate ,she will still be here. "I get it ,but this is not the time for an argument. if anything happens to her ,you will lose your mate too."Rick said. 'Kiara mentioned that they live on the eighth floor of an apartment building in the city, and it has wooden furniture.' "Okay."Rick said. 'The bar she was at before she wandered into the woods was right on the territory line. Maybe someone there might know her, and she walked to the bar from her apartment that night, so it couldn’t be too far.'