Westward Ho Novels & Stories

He's looking at an open window. Thunderhoof, Whitman wolf is running in the eastern border. He also has feelings for Sequoia and Wisdom. He and Whitman fell for her before they discovered the gold triquetra she wears. He and Whitman had planned on not pursuing her when he heard she was pregnant but after seeking her mark they decided Wisdom and Sequoia would be theirs at any cost. Thunderhoof shifts after running into neutral territory. Whitman slides on a pair of black jeans and a navy blue shirt. He’s looking at almost three hundred men waiting for his orders.

I open my mouth to retort but he shushes me. “We’re heading west for a few miles. If we go north right away, we’ll hit the Border Wall. Now shush. We've had a long ride, and you’re giving me a headache.” We ride throughout the night. The steady sound of the hooves and the low murmur of conversation from the Wolves behind us adds a soft lull to the crisp air.

"Monarch Mansion is launching tonight too." The name hit me like a sledgehammer. Monarch Mansion. Of course. My jaw clenched involuntarily. The Queen of the West—her timing was no accident. She chose tonight, of all nights, to unveil her ridiculous attempt at a hotel. It couldn't be coincidence. No, this woman—whoever she was—had clearly made it her mission to challenge me, to go after everything I'd built.

“It was just about 50 years back, and it was a very quick battle.” “Who won?” I curiously asked. “I'd say the West, because they got their demands.” Zion said. “And what about the Wests?” I asked, and he turned the pages from where he sat. “Read the last bit about the Wests.” He said, pointing at the exact place. “The Wests vowed never to leave the West Wolf kingdom unless on official assignment. The vow also established that any West that stayed out of the West for too long would have a heart attack if he refuses to go back home regardless of his status.” I read, and then nodded.

Vincent Patrick Academy, Nick thought with a dark scowl, with a curse he pushed away from his desk and went to stand in front of the massive window overlooking the city of New York, at night the view would be breathtaking but Nick rarely ever had the time to appreciate it, his father often accused him for not having the eye or the patience to appreciate beauty but Nick had the eyes and patience what he didn't have was the understanding for it.

Alpha Jasper West, a high-strung rodeo enthusiast, is enjoying his life and winning big as a bull and bronc rider in the lower states of the US. However, he receives an urgent call to return home to Montana and the Medicine Rock Pack. Before he can leave New Mexico, he unexpectedly meets his mate, Lianna Baca, who’s a barrel racer. Despite his urgency to reach home, Jasper decides to take Lianna and her horse along with him on the journey back home to Montana.

Not really wanting to engage the man in any kind of conversation, Skye just turned the volume up before looking out of the window. The drive to the city was something that was threading between peaceful silence in between song switches, and Skye’s unnoticed humming. As Hakan’s pack was deep in the woods and nearer to the countryside than the city, it took them more than half an hour to reach the city and by the time they reached the entrance of the town, the humming had stopped.

Cassi added motioning to Jason and I and I smiled doing as told. "What did he want?" I asked pulling out of the parking spot referring to the coach. "They need new equipment," Cassi replied "They treat us like we're cash cows," Jason mumbled "But you are cash cows," Trinity reasoned making us laugh. "Well take care of it when we get to the mall today," I told him driving out of the parking lot. . . . . . . . .

Samantha A golden wolf walked up to me and spoke, "We need to return," and suddenly after it spoke, it turned to mist, and I was standing on the grounds of my pack settlement. On my left was a group of wolves led by a silver wolf. While on my right another group of wolves stood led by a bronze coloured wolf and a Silver wolf with bronze highlights. It was a standoff between both wolf groups. The environment was filled with burning houses and dead wolves. It was like a war zone. When I looked ahead, I saw my mother emerge from the smoke, she walked to me and changed to a silver wolf and spoke, "Selena Samantha Moonchild is time to return to your pack," Everything turned to mist.