Wendigo Supernatural Novels & Stories

The Veil. She knew it instinctively. The place where lost spirits wandered. Where wolves became shadows. Where the first King bargained with gods older than the moon. Her mark pulsed on her chest. Gold. Blinding. Burning. And the creature stepped in front of her. It wasn’t a man. Wasn’t a wolf. It was something in between—long-limbed, dark-skinned, with eyes like starless wells. Its fingers were too many. Its smile too wide.

The ground trembled. Then—I found it. The moment. The Wendigo reared back, mouth wide, ready to consume. I dove forward, jaws wide, and bit down into its throat. And I burned. The fire that had awakened in me roared out, licking from my mouth, my claws, my very soul. The Wendigo shrieked—not a cry of rage, but terror. It was burning. From the inside out. It stumbled back, flailing, its whole body igniting, curling, blackening. The fire roared, not orange, not blue—but Blood red. Sacred.

Something was weird, I could sense it, but I couldn't point out exactly what it was, though I had a guess of who the source of the weird stuff was going to be. I moved my gaze to the guys walking behind her. A few seconds passed and nothing unusual happened. Maybe it's nothing after all, I returned my gaze to Lovely, but was forced to tear my gaze off her and stare at the guys behind her. The sound of bone breaking filled the air. My eyes widened as I stared at the posture the ground of guys was making. The sound of bone breaking, their current posture... I knew it all too well, it was something so familiar. It was all too familiar, they were shape-shifters also.

said Remington, “and hope that she’ll accept your help. Because if she doesn’t, you’ll both wind up dead. Exactly like her parents. Then, all hope for our pack is lost.” “I know where she went. I just don’t know how to get there.” “How do you know where she went?” “Because, we were arguing about her parents and the person responsible for their deaths. It was the warlock that Mordred wanted to force her into marrying. Merrick Madddox.” Seneca’s face fell. “Merrick Maddox?” “I’ve never heard of him. Is he extremely powerful?” “He’s part of the Night Coven, Roman. They go by their own rules and they’re able to do that because their magic comes from things like death and destruction. You’ll be l

“The enemies have your blood. That can’t be good. What else can they do with it?” I lean against the wall and close my eyes. All this is making my head reel. “There wasn’t enough of it on the dagger. I don’t think they’ll be able to do much. Or at least, that’s the most logical supposition. I don’t know what to think anymore.” He covers my hand with his, squeezing it gently. His touch comforts me. “If the enemy has indeed used my blood and is trying to impersonate me, it can only mean the Werewolves who attacked Father were only the pawns. They are being controlled by a powerful witch or a wizard. It has to be one of the Council members.”

Viggo pleaded with her. Karina fell silent for a moment. At first, she had hesitated to disclose what had transpired on the night when Viggo had disappeared, and she had followed him to a room where the werewolves gathered. It was there that she had overheard the shocking truth – her own father, Harry, had become a vessel for the Lycan. In essence, Harry had been dead for who knew how long. As she attempted to convey this, her voice caught, and her throat grew tight.

Tilla glared through the veil of red that corrupted her vision with renewed vigor as she fixated on the colossal beast in front of her. Blind to the chaos of the battle, which had broken out around her, the former Red Witch of the Briar Rose Coven finally clasped hold of the creature’s heart. The extension of Tilla’s magic, constricting around the serpentine beast’s vital organ viciously, the monster resisted with each violent twist and flail of its body against the side of the gorge. Its struggle provoking chunks of rock and boulders to tumble down on those below; the creature finally reared back its head to release a tortured screech. The cry announcing its spectacular downfall, the monste

She could feel the same connection she felt with Callan buzzing inside of her. Callan looked deep in thought as he stared into the distance. He was glad that they had finally found their mate. But he wished it would have been at a better time. They were currently at war with the rogues. Rogues are werewolves who were kicked out of packs and lost their human side making them grow feral. the second most vicious pack in the world, the dark moon pack being the first. They were also being constantly attacked by vampires. The Drengr coven. The coven of vampires. They were known to be the most ruthless vampire coven in the east coast of Romania.

Shining the red color of her into an orange sunset, in a blink, the throbbing pain on her body lessened before eventually disappearing. "Puppy, come here" Mike ordered with a wave of a hand. Ariana heard his airy deep voice which made her shoulder lifted up to protect her body but at the same time, it made her wound more visible to Mike's eyes, making him ticking his jaw in dislike. On his left palm that he spread out the black long wand formed from thin air to his use. Green thorny vines rooted from the bottom of the wand and end at the crescent shaped top that had a red gem in the middle, seeming to float without anything attached.

MORNING After apologizing to Beth for entering the woods Jason went to school as usual however his mind was in complete dismay (Werewolves exists, I got bit by one... So I'm a werewolf too... What other magical creatures exist in this messed up world?) Jason thought to himself. "Mr Snow! Can you or can't you solve this equation?" The Math teacher Mr Henson asked the distracted boy. "Oh... Yeah sorry" the boy wakes up from his daze and went straight to the board to solve the math problem while his classmates laughed. After math class a male student approached his desk "Glad to see another guy that can't stay awake through Henson's lesson" the boy said, he had black hair and freckles, he wore