Wendigo X Reader Novels & Stories

She inquired, filled with anticipation, "What does it read?" "It describes the Gemini Heart in detail," Veronica explained, her voice hushed with reverence. "Its creation, its powers, its purpose." "And the ritual?" Jennifer asked eagerly. Veronica nodded, pointing to a specific passage. "Here," she said, her voice filled with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. "The instructions for reversing the soul swap."

In Jengo's home, the Beta werewolf was browsing over the book he found in his room. It was the one book he has never seen before, but the cover and title on it set off many alarms in his head. Because of it, Jengo had been losing some sleep, as well as some focus during his responsibilities; from meetings with the advisors to giving his peers some counciling, be it in terms of training or with their other work around the pack in the latter side. And for a good reason...

I was more interested in the sisters and their conversation. “So, come on, Gigi, spill.” Heidi elbowed her sister. “You were so mysterious about this Adam guy before you came home. I’m dying to know what the deal is.” Gigi groaned. “He’s such a fuckboy! But my Goddess, that dick. He knows what he’s doing. He’s like a drug. I didn’t know humans could fuck so good!” “Have you ever even been with a werewolf?” Paige raised her eyebrows. “How do you know which one is better?”

The Wendigo tried to sink in its teeth and claws, but the Alpha’s thick fur and hardened muscles prevented its sharp fangs and nails from digging into his skin. Vesper remained unmoving as she watched, adored, and admired her mate's power. Her face was scarlet, and her body felt a burning lustful temptation. She had never felt so attracted to any creature before. The way he moves, the smell of death and danger captivates all her senses. Her mind, body, and soul are in agreement that the man in front of her is one of a kind. He continued mauling the Wendigo till he heard its muffled cry mimicking that of a child that’s in deep pain. The sound caught him off guard, and he stopped moving, but b

Hacker Last night, Wendy and I got a lot of work done digging the trench for the security lines. We made it a game, and I love her competitive spirit. Her wolf is beautiful and my wolf, Saggio, purred loudly at how beautiful Dasha is. She stood proudly, letting him look her over. Then she’d rubbed her face against his, her wolf showing mine the same affection that Wendy showed me. I’m glad that her wolf seems to accept us as much as the woman does.

Silver weapons. Decapitation. The specific vulnerabilities of a Wendigo in its transformed state, the weak points in its speed and strength, the ways an experienced hunter approached one without dying. She listened and she asked follow-up questions and she was so relentlessly, magnificently composed that he almost believed she was fine. Then he refilled her whiskey glass and their fingers touched when she reached for it.

I followed Celina as I watched her talk to Austin and Paige, who were quarrelling about something. I would smile when I saw her smile. I was so in love with this girl. I was an alpha who led a pack of werewolves, but I stalked a human girl because I was in love with her. Connor wouldn't like this if he knew. They stopped by a clearing, and they laid on the grass as they talked. I was happy to hear that Paige was giving her literature to read about werewolves. They should be helping her understand, and she should be ready to become one by now.

The wendigo withdrew, repositioning on the roof for another strike. Kael’s blood soaked my shirt. His breathing was shallow. The wounds weren’t healing. “Stay with me,” I begged. His eyes opened, silver fading to gray. “Love you. Always loved you. From the first moment.” “Don’t you dare say goodbye” The wendigo tore through the roof. Its face appeared inches from mine. “Found you.” Then something massive hit the SUV from the side. We flipped, rolling three times before slamming into a tree. Metal screamed. Glass shattered. Everything went dark.

I immediately ran back to the apartment to find that the black hounds had surrounded Richard. I felt my body tense up as the black hounds emerged, their eyes filled with rage. They were trained werewolf assassins, and they outnumbered us two to five. My husband and I fought hard, but it wasn't enough. Richard mind-talked to me, telling me to take our daughter Daciana and run. I refused at first, continuing to fight alongside him. But one of the hounds pounced on him, pushing him aside and dashing toward the back door where the car was parked. I ran after him, fighting with all my might, but I was already severely injured and getting weaker.

I was Confused to why they were here. "Just watch." Xander told me, I rolled my eyes and watched as the young man made his way to Wendy. She was breathing heavily already from the workout but her breathing seemed to increase as the boy got closer to her. He sniffed the air and pulled Wendy close to him and buried his face in the crook of her, and he inhaled a deep breath. "MIME!." I gasped looking up at Xander who was smiling down at me, I returned his smile and glanced back at Wendy.