Wendigo Alastor Novels & Stories

For the alpha to have returned from his extended business trip, Barach was certain that things were getting extremely serious in Silverdale. "This must be the witch," the alpha stated even as the crowd of werewolves all around the table parted to give Barach an unobstructed view of the man. His hair was just beginning to turn silver behind his ears and in his close-cropped beard, but otherwise he had the same look and quiet authority that his son had. The only real difference was the tone she heard in the alpha's voice. From the moment he spoke, it was clear he didn't have any great love for witches.

His calm and confident demeanor seemed to reassure the witches, and they slowly nodded in agreement, trusting in the Silver Wizard's ability to handle the situation. The Silver Wizard, accompanied by three other powerful witches, ventured into the forest to investigate the strange happenings. As they walked, their senses on high alert, they stumbled upon a figure resting under a tree. The Silver Wizard's eyes widened as he sensed the person's injuries, and he quickly rushed to their side. As they drew closer, they were startled to see that it was a young girl, no more than twenty years old, who looked like she had been through a lot. Her clothes were tattered, her hair was disheveled, and he

And it was fully displayed one night that almost turned into a nightmare. That night, after they left The Crimson Lounge and were walking back to the car parked in the restaurant's private lot, an unexpected incident occurred. A group of four or five intoxicated Alpha men were walking in the opposite direction. They must have just come from a nearby bar. When their eyes fell on Lalisa, the only beautiful female Omega walking among a group of elegant and formidable female Alphas, their savage and uncontrolled primal instincts were immediately awakened. “Wow… look at that, guys. How did a sweet-smelling Omega end up walking around here?” one of them said in a rude and lewd voice, his eyes open

But here, the wolves already guessed the witches might attack. "Lord Alcazar, what are they burying?" Enzo inquired. Enzo, Alcazar, and Adolf are sitting on a tree branch while spying on the witches. They couldn't directly interfere because only Sylvia, Steve, and Creed are strong enough to fight the Witches. The others can only use mushroom bombs, which can only stall the witches, but for a while. Mushroom bombs cannot completely stop the witches. The half-breeds are outnumbered, so a direct attack is more dangerous to the Wolves than the witches.

James knew it wasn't a problem; however, given Aloha's status as a witch and her role as the carrier of the Alpha's heir, it had weakened her. "Take James back to the prison," Ragnar ordered with a firm tone. Almost instinctively, George, fueled by his vampiric abilities, lifted Aloha off her bed, his vampire fangs menacingly close to her neck. The entire room trembled as the air grew heavy with tension, and even Aloha couldn't escape the gravity of the situation.