Westerns Novels & Stories

OK, Roshan just wanted to try his luck but failed woefully, what do you all think? Would he give up? Glossary: 1.) Alhamdulillah : meaning thank God. 2.) Insha Allah : meaning by God's grace. 3.) Lallai ne Ku yi wargi : A Hausa word used to mean you must be joking. 4.) Me keke nufi?: A Hausa word used to mean What do you mean? 5.) Hajj : A pilgrimage to Mecca. 6.) Assalamu alaikum : greetings used to mean peace be unto you.

The sounds were very arousing, but I was on a mission. I was feeling pretty confident in myself, thinking that if I couldn’t even find Ari (and she’s my cousin! I’ve grown up with her! I know her scent better than any other unmated wolf!) then there was no way any other wolves were going to find her! As I circled the last part of the perimeter, the part furthest away from the pack house in the deepest part of the woods, I heard water, and a lot of it. I was thirsty as hell and I remembered from our childhood, running in the woods, Ari and I used to run out this far and go to the waterfall. It was fun to swim in during the heat, which seemed like always since Ari’s pack was located in the cen

They were people of the horse, not of the town; in tha they were more like the Comanches than Call would ever have admitted. They had been in Lonesome Dove nearly te years, and yet what little property they had acquired was so worthless that neither of them would have felt bad abou just saddling up and riding off from it Indeed, it seemed to Augustus that that was what both of them had always expected would happen. They were not of th settled fraternity, he and Call. From time to time they talked of going west of the Pecos, perhaps rangering out there; bu

Alpha Wyatt I will always protect my little mate, she’s mine and mine only—as I am hers. My wolf keeps pushing through wanting to stay in wolf form just to be in our strongest form to defend our future Luna, Remi. I wouldn’t let harm come her way if I have anything to do with it, I do have my reputation for a reason. Before Remi came around, I was ruthless, I was known for my brutal force and strength. I was always good to my pack, but if any threat came our way or we had to advance on surrounding rabid rogues, I took immediate action, ending the threat without blinking an eye. I’m glad that my Alpha buddies are coming for the Luna Ceremony as I need some guy time to think about Remi’s dream

Right now, I need him. We head into town. We share the town with another pack called Red River. The town has shopping, restaurants and bars. We head to our favorite bar called The Hound. When we arrive several wolves, greet us as we walk to the bar. The owner Tommy pours us whiskey. “You feeling okay?” Devin asks. I hang my head and down my drink and Tommy pours me another. “No man I’m not. I feel lost.” I reply. “Dude go and get her. This feeling is not going to go away until she is back with you.” Devin tells me. “I can’t she doesn’t belong here with me,” I down another drink and get a refill.

he replies, exhaling, “Part fanger. Claim he can do that mind control shit, moves a lot faster than most, and his bite packs a punch. You’re better off letting whatever beef you have with him go. Better for you, better for the western packs.” There it is. This whole buddy act is just him making sure I’ll play by the rules. The western packs have always worked together to protect their interests and ensure they keep the upper hand. The eastern packs have always been weaker than us, excluding Blood Moon—fewer supplies, lower funds, and less power in the council.

“Jack! You bastard. ’Bout goddamn time you got here.” “You do realize I’m not living in Denver anymore and I had to fly in? I’ve been stuck in the rental car for five hours. Without satellite radio.” He dropped his duffel bag and scowled. “Can you please tell me why every single station around these parts plays nothing but that goat yodeling crap?” “Hey, some of us like Western music.” “Yeah, well, you’re a hick, so I expected that much from you.” Jack stalked over and grabbed him in a bear hug. “Good to see you, man, you look like shit.”

Enthusiasm and courage are the words Nolan uses to describe Windy. Nolan smiled and nodded, "Then I'll hunt in the northeast." The two split up and ran in the chosen direction. But they never expected Ezra's enemies to have entered the forest long ago. The leader of the assassin group is a Wolf with a pretty special fur. It has a reddish brown coat that is different from the rest of the species. Next to it was a wolf with jet-black fur similar to Ezra. But if you look closely, you will see the difference between the two.

He sorted through the order of the tracks for a long, long time, and then put it on repeat nothing more than an open message. Maybe my fantasy played out against the backdrop of frenzied hormones, and I invented everything for myself, but the male voice, bawling in English, made me think deeply and for a long time. About Jan's sanity. And about mine too. "..."S" - simplicity, "E" - ecstasy, “X” is just to leave a mark, because that’s the only thing you really want…” Strongly suspecting that this was how the werewolf was testing me for strength, she turned indifferently towards the window, looking first at the flickering country landscape, and then at the familiar cottages of the village in w

Driving at a break neck speed Luca gets us to the western boarder in a record time of 3 minutes we jump out the jeep so see wolves fighting up ahead. There’s blood all over the ground as more and more wolves cross the boarder in to Moon Lake territory. Luca swears before shifting. The sounds of bones cracking and breaking to rearrange burns in my ears as he shifts right next to me.