Wendigo Supernatural Novels & Stories

With that, he stood up and left my room. Note: Wendigo is mythological creature said to invoke feelings of insatiable greed or hunger. It is said to cannibalize human beings. You could check my social media for the picture of wendigo.

"I wish I could go back to your middle school and claw all of those pups that ever made fun of you. I wish I could behead all those pups that even thought about leaving you in the woods to die. If you ever tell me who they are, I swear to Artemis that I will fucking kill them! Not only will I kill them, but I will torture them and watch them suffer under my knife. I will carve them into little pieces until they're begging to die. Trust me, Gigi, when I torture, I don't fuck around. Anyone that ever hurts you will regret the day they did." Gigi sniffled, not responding. "Is that why you've been going to the witch shop?" I asked. "Yes. And tonight was supposed to be the night that my wolf coul

“Turning packs into Wendigos. That purple liquid—it was Wolfsbane!” “Bingo!” Gusev chimed, still running. Creed growled, “I’ll kill you the moment we’re out!” “Not if the Wendigos get you first!” Gusev cackled. Four Wendigos, relentless, tore after us. Ace and Creed were strong, but even together, they weren’t enough. Then—Kira stirred. Her voice was hoarse but steady. “Stop.” We all turned, still running. “I had a vision,” she said.

"Centuries ago, a coven of witches sealed away several vengeful spirits that were terrorizing Crestfall. They used powerful magic to bind them beneath the earth, creating the town's founding as a cover for what they'd really done. But seals don't last forever. They need to be renewed, reinforced. And my mother was one of the last people who knew how to do it." "So when I opened the door to let Zeoling through..." I started. "You weakened all the seals," Skye finished grimly. "You gave those spirits the chance they'd been waiting for. And now they're free. The ghost woman is just the first. There will be more." The weight of what I'd done crashed over me like a tidal wave. It wasn't just Zeol

I am Catherine Brooks, mate to Arthur Brooks, the lone surviving witch-wolf. For centuries, I have loved a werewolf of unparalleled strength and unwavering determination to protect our pack, regardless of the cost. The loss of our first daughter, Aliyah, in the great war devastated me. She was brave, beautiful, and fiercely strong, yet she never returned from her final battle against our enemies—the vampires and the black witches who betrayed us.

He looked at me and smiled at me which is why my heartbeat quickened. He turned his eyes to the front again so I also turned my eyes to the front and saw that Fin's brothers were getting ready. "What's the plan?" Von asked. "In the place where we all stand, our witches wand won't work." said Leana. "We are Wolf Vampires, we can transform but not for long. Our kryptonites are all around us. He has his kryptonite." Von said. "The Pure Vampires, as far as I know, don't just rush to the gorbloyds because their target is us." Creed added.

“It's OK, and I'm glad you both told me. It's a little weird, but I will get over it soon. But since we're being honest. I wanted you to know that I still have feelings for Cheryl.” Mitch's body froze as he clenched his fists. “OK, I'm glad you told me.” “So explain the thing about mates again. I wanna make sure I get everything right.” Cassie begged. Mitch told her about the Moon Goddess, mates, Alphas, Betas, and Omegas. Cassie tried her best to understand everything. The part about the rogues scared her though. Werewolves who didn’t live by the rules made her skin crawl. They walked until they came upon some locals, playing the Congo drum.

Death tells him "Who's that?" He asks "Can I go?" I ask tiredly "It's me, and yeah, your little friend is in your room," Death says "My little friend," "The werewolf," he says At his words, I take off running past him and quickly up the stairs in record time before bursting into my room where she was sitting on my bed covering her ears. "What is with the screaming?" She asks "Sorry," I say before sticking my head out of the door, "Death can we go in your room?!" I ask him

CHASE I blacked out for a moment but I revived quickly. My senses knew what would happen if we didn't get out of the shitty situation we found ourselves in. "It's a Wendigo!! It's a f*cking Wendigo!!" Damon screamed on top of his lunga line the mindlink.

My gaze fixed on Dad who was silent at the side of the room, he looked at me with a slightly suspicious expression. "Somehow those two werewolves managed to hide their wolf scent," Jake said from next to me in a loud voice so that most of the Pack's attention was back on us. "At this time we are asking all members to increase your vigilance. The team will be handing out flyers with the faces and characteristics of the two perpetrators. If you accidentally cross paths with or encounter one of them, you can contact me directly, or Alex. Or Vincent Brooks." I nodded in agreement. "As much as possible don't fight them alone because both of them are killers, and they look much more dangerous than