Weird Western Novels & Stories

I had no idea how he managed to produce that much noise despite being a kid. "After the meal, you two have to go for a movie!" Luther chirped happily. He seemed even more excited than me. "In fact, you gotta go for a horror movie! Kyrie will go, 'Oh, Mr. Skyworth! I'm so scared!'" Luther spoke the dialog in a high-pitched voice while pretending to dive into my arms. Where the hell did this brother of mine pick up these weird skills? Sometimes, I had a feeling that Luther wasn't a ten-year-old at all. How was it that he was so knowledgeable about these things?

He seemed tough, but he sure as hell seemed to know how to control a room. “But here’s the thing, boys,” he said. “There are those out there that want what we fucking got. The Mezcals been pushing up from Mexico, the Rebels been fucking with our western territory for months now, and I’ve heard whispers of the Snake Spit coming in from Dallas.” More murmurs, but this time angry, annoyed. I looked at Jaguar and he gave me a small smile. “More to us than just biker jerks, eh?” he said softly.

Kael says. "We did it." He takes my hand. "What are you thinking?" "I am thinking about what comes next. There is always something." "Not tonight. Tonight, we celebrate." I lean into him. "You are right. Tonight, we celebrate." But the celebration does not last. Three days later, a messenger arrives from the western territories. Her horse is lathered, her face pale. "My queen. There is an outbreak in the western villages. A sickness we have never seen. Wolves are dying. Healers cannot stop it."

I want a mate who looks at me the way those women look at their mates. The next morning, we're driving to another pack that has reportedly bought pups. It's near Topeka, Kansas. Everyone is pretty quiet on the bus, even Martina, who has the ability to make all the men blush like teenagers. Everyone still looks tired, so I'm sure they had a restless night, just like I did after what we did to the Blood Fangs. Torturing even the worst person can weigh on your mind if you're good on the inside.

I woke up in the middle of the night. The room was pitch black except for the faint blue glow of the flame lamp on the wall. Lily had fallen asleep, slumped against the edge of my bed. Her lashes were still wet with tears, her face tired but unyielding. I stayed perfectly still, careful not to wake her, but my thoughts kept spinning. Everything that had happened lately played over and over in my mind. Clearly, werewolves were way too tough, so killing them was next to impossible. If I wanted to get back to the human world, ordinary suicide methods wouldn't cut it.

Despite his urgency to reach home, Jasper decides to take Lianna and her horse along with him on the journey back home to Montana. Meanwhile, Alpha Briar West, a composed and confident leader, faces a new challenge when an unforeseen issue arises from the recent cattle thefts at Wolfe Ranch. He becomes the target of the enraged Alpha from the Winnipeg Pack, who seeks retribution for a debt. As if this predicament wasn't enough, Briar also finds his mate in an entirely unexpected manner. Now, this cowboy must navigate the complexities of his relationship with his free-spirited mate, Sloan Taylor.

Katie’s POV "Geez, brother you are being so overly dramatic! Katie can protect herself!” Tori complained with her arms crossed. “Pfft. But Tori, you were the one who had to be comforted by the time everything sank in that Katie was..well, abducted by our aunt.” Rori snitched out, which earned him a punch from Tori. “Hey! Shut up!” I giggled at the sight of them still arguing over small things and turned around to see the Western Lands. It had an obvious thick barrier that even had signage saying, ‘Keep out!’. Such simple words, but the impact they have is oozing with hostility.

I have been a lone wolf since the alpha of the Moon Shadow pack disbanded and disowned me from the pack a hundred years ago because of my special and reliable ability that is one-of-a-kind; knowing everyone's truth and lies. "A hundred thousand dollars in exchange for the truth." I generously propose to the middle-aged man in front of me. "Excuse me?" asks the man before he glues his feet on the ground. He was simply passing through the corner of the same road with me but ended up getting a surprise proposal. Similar to this young woman with him, they convey these weird looks that are telling me that I might be some kind of psychopath or lunatic who wanders the street and randomly attacks an

Listening to them saying behind me. "What's wrong with the weirdo?" "Isn't this the very reason we call her a weirdo." And they again chuckled at this. Weirdo ,this was my new name here. Not their fault though, I was weird anyways. Not talking to anyone, not speaking anything except yes or no, busy with a notebook and pen in my hands...scribbling something everyday...to go back to sleep in my quarters while others gossiped and enjoyed. I was weird. So it's fine.

I was still struggling with one Physics question when Joshua suddenly came to my side to show me something "Michael, check out this thing I saw on Facebook", he said showing me his phone as I read it out "As of early 2015, some countries like Netherlands, Argentina, United Kingdom, Denmark, Brazil, just to mention a few legally allow same-sex marriage(gay marriage), and Texas legally allow Bestiality. Some countries also legalized marriage with animals and properties", I read out loud " That is ridiculous, why would they allow such lewd acts, they are absurd", I stated