Walker World Novels & Stories

The three would return to the others—keeping watch over the women, the daughters, the young one that hadn’t yet learned to shift. I watched them go, jaw tight, heart tighter. Once the forest swallowed them, I turned back to the others. “We don’t have time to waste,” I said, stepping forward. “There’s a gate. Somewhere in the Wastelands.” Wallace’s brow furrowed. “To the Underworld?” I nodded once. “Hidden. Shielded. It’s not something wolves can just stumble into. It’s veiled to mortals and wolves alike.” “But not to you,” Brad guessed.

I lunged. The corporate tower is gone, but the "Auto-System" has sent a "Default Pack" of glitching white wolves to replace Elara’s family! It’s a war for the very soul of the forest. Can the "Original" Silver Moon Pack defeat a "System-Generated" army that doesn't feel pain and doesn't know how to die?**

the first massive, four-legged Walker stepped into the light, its footfall shattering the frozen sea for miles. The Sovereigns have to lead a primitive village against the very machines that once protected them. And this time, there is no 'Reset' button.

Three figures stood in the center of the ruins. Elementos, twenty feet tall, his body shifting stone and magma. The Overlord, pale and elegant in ancient robes, shadows pooling around him. And between them, glowing like a fallen star... Windwalker. But he wasn't fighting them. He was talking to them. "He's treating with them," Elliot said, voice tight. "Why?" "Because he's chaos," Shadowalker said, watching the screen. "He doesn't take sides. He amplifies conflicts. Makes games more interesting."

She turns around and hurries over to the table. “What did you find out?” Everleigh asked. “We thank you and Walker so much. He was able to help us get in their dreams. They are barely surviving. We already lost one warrior that was taken. Thankfully whatever they gave the guys has weakened their bonds otherwise the torture and deaths of their pack members would have them losing their minds.” Aria says with a sigh. How in the world do they know this and who the hell is the Walker guy? Is it Everleigh’s new mate? The thought of that has my blood starting to boil.

Ajax raised his hand to the opening and Zayn tilt his head in rage. There was no way he would succumb to the vices of the enemy. "I'm not going anywhere with you," Zayn tightened his fist once again and Ajax scoffed and said, "Agreed, you're powerful but witches would always be a pain in the ass. A good reason they were destroyed from the Inhuman world" 'Ihuman world'. Could he be referring to the wolf world? He had no idea and an opening had appeared silently behind him as he made to move at Ajax, the force from within pulled him inside.

Lily said, "Something like that." I stopped walking and said, "You are joking right?" Lily said, "I do not joke." I looked at her. She was serious. I said, "Okay explain." Lily began to explain, “Dreamwalkers use mana to access another world. Let’s call that world the dream world. Every living thing’s dreams manifest there, I mean the good ones, bad ones, nightmares, everything. A dreamwalker’s job is to patrol that world, make sure nothing crosses over into reality and causes problems. But when a dreamwalker sleeps, they can unconsciously open a gateway. If they’re having nightmares… that gateway stays open. And things come through.”

Assume you are dealing with a world-class threat! Xanne: (Jumping into a window behind all of the men and sitting down comfortably as he takes a sip from his flask yet again) Oooohh!! That hit the spot right there!! So we're officially world class threats now huh? Okay well I guess I should introduce ourselves properly. WE ARE W.O.L.F! Our demands are simple. Give us the resources we need and no one has to die. we're not going to take enough to destroy anything but we will take a sizable amount so we don't have to come back for a while and in the meantime I'll gladly take care of any threats to your planet. (He reaches into his jacket and smoothly retrieves one of the flyers he had originall

"Is it?" The carvings along the walls continued to glow, pulsing in rhythm with her heartbeat. Images flickered before her shadows of the past. Wolves, but not like any she had ever seen. Larger. Stronger. Unbound by the laws of nature. And beneath them, carved into the stone a great war. A war between them and something else. "They were more than wolves," the First Alpha continued. "They walked between worlds, between forms, between power itself." Lyla clenched her fists.

“I am sorry, I would have continued to give you that false sense of winning but I don’t like being held against my will besides, I didn’t want to mistakenly kill you.” “What do you mean by you didn’t?” I asked to remove the fear at which she just easily evaded me. “Our children starts using real weapons at the age of five and they don’t stop, sometimes theirs are even sharper because it is not infused with our gift of protection which is only available if you are a member of the Wrath of Yama. The whole army was being called that but this was the first time I heard it, it made me have a sense of belonging. I was a part of that.