Walker Batman Novels & Stories

Without a plan, I became a stalker. I lay in the shadows again, guarding Esmerelda while she slept. This was the best I could do. My failure to properly woo my mate decimated my confidence as a formidable pack vice president, competent intelligence gatherer for the club, and one of the top geophysicists in the country. My wolf admonished me, making it feel like a betrayal.

" Sadness is not worthy of me, as well as laughter. I can say that I am a man without a will, and if I have it, it will definitely be in ruins ." Zayn stopped walking, eyes wide He pulled the one in his arms and his eyes were colored blue, indicating that he was using the power of taming, but what shocked him!! As this werewolf continued to run towards them, he felt a strong force other than his own to turn off the color of his eyes and put Ardena on the ground and quickly punched the wolf in the face making him retreat

And neither was the man who came for her. Because the moment she disappeared. Something ancient began to stir. Something that had been waiting for her. A single message reached the Council that night. Short. Simple. Terrifying. “The conduit has awakened.” And across the werewolf world. War began to rise.

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

Dave warned his little sister, walking away. "I'd never allow Loki to treat me like that." She whispered walking to her room. Needing a drink, Lucas headed to a bar in Lunari lands, Lucas was on his 3rd whiskey. His eyes burning into his drink, as if it would burst into flames at his will. Anyone who walked by and looked at him, could see the gears in his head turning, and left him alone, aside from one wolf, a ghost wolf from his past and present, left him alone.

The sun had started to rise and break through the darkness. Anom arrived in front of the little caves. He squatted in front of one of the caves and inserted his hand inside. He grabbed something from inside and pulled it out. "Gwaa… Chi Chi!" In his hand was the purple-black leader of the Soul Sniffers. He was expressing his displeasure at Anom for disturbing his sleep. "Shut up, or I'll take the meat away." As soon as it heard these words, its sleepiness disappeared. It stood on Anom's palm with an alert expression.

Now, he wished he'd pressed her for information. All those books on Romania? They weren't just to satisfy the sudden interest on the country Mike had sparked. He'd brushed over it when he told Lia about it earlier. He was trying to do his own research on werewolves, to understand what it was like for the man who had become as good a friend to him as his wife. It still amazed him that a man as pragmatic as he, Riley Morgan, was could believe so wholeheartedly in something so unbelievable. But he'd seen Mike shift with his own eyes, and that was hard to rationalize. "Are we eating outside?"

” Bury it where no one would find it,” I commanded, gazing at the dead body one last time; however, I heard a familiar voice calling out to me, from behind. “ Lilith, it seems you had a party,” the familiar muttered. I swerved toward the direction where the voice was coming from, and instantly, a malicious smile appeared on my lips. “ William” He served as my informant, and whenever I required information about someone, I turned to him. Williams is a werewolf, but he was raised in the human world, allowing him to seamlessly adapt to their lifestyle. From the moment I met him, it became clear that we shared a common enemy—Marcus. Williams has proven to be invaluable to me; there’s not a singl

“And if our guy is right, I know that tattoo. It belongs to a group that operates out of an old warehouse near the docks.” I was already yanking open the closet, pulling on the first shirt my fingers brushed against. "How do I get there?” "It’s the warehouse near the docks." He paused, then spoke more quietly, "I’m coming with you." That froze me mid-motion. Walker didn’t do field work. He was what most would call a ghost, a voice on the other end of a line, a shadow that slipped through databases and security feeds without leaving a trace. Him offering to step into the light meant this was worse than I thought. “You sure, Walker?”

Walker paused enough to turn his attention back to his two mates. "I am Beta Walker Richards of the Misty Mountain Pack. I am so happy to finally meet both of you. Please don't be mad with me for not waiting. I am sorry I smell like another she-wolf. I will make it up to both of you. I am sorry." Walker said, trying to figure out why they still looked so fearful of him. Nevertheless, Kandi was heartbroken. Maya eyes fell on Walker again and her heart forgot to beat for a second when she found his onyx eyes fixed on her. The lethal intensity of his eyes caused her body to tremble in fear as she took a shaky step back.