Whiskey Peak Arc Novels & Stories

Bright green, yellow, faded brown and all bunch of colours made up the vegetation. "Woah" she gazed at everything in awe. Beautiful! Absolutely beautiful. The scenery was picture worthy. Vast untamed nature, all around her. She looked back to Carl "This forest... It leads to Lake Creek? I'm surprised there is a cleared path to drive-" she was thrown back into her seat as the car came to an abrupt stop. "Oof! A warning would have been nice" she mumbled under her breath as her hands went to grab her hair out of her eyes. She heard a door slam and her eyes shot open. Carl got out, pulled her bag out of the trunk and yanked her door open

“You can just barely make out the werewolf continent!” Chris chuckled as he followed my finger. There, off in the distance, was the peak of a mountain poking out through the haze of fog. Moonpeak Mountain—the tallest mountain in the entire werewolf continent, and also the location of Moonshine pack. “Have you visited there before?” Chris asked as we settled into our seats. “Moonshine pack, I mean?” I shook my head. “Never. It’s too far, and the mountain road to get there is treacherous.”

" I thought it was canceled indefinitely? Archer rakes his gaze at me and shakes his head, we're still holding it this year. It was part of what was discussed at the meeting yesterday and every pack has already been informed about this new development. The newly mated pairs were in luck as the retreat would allow them to bond properly! " Since we're mates, you can attend archer says and I whip my head back to face him. I've already been away from my pack for two days now, you think my parents will allow me to attend the retreat? Away for longer, I question, desperation creeping up in my voice. When no one answers me, I sigh loudly and stand up, my gown moving with me and sliding off the couc

The night before, Gerard had stayed up late in favor of chatting with Olivia, so he had already ordered his subordinates not to disturb him early in the morning. Furious, he went to get the door, only to see two elderly figures standing at the doorway. They… were my parents. My elderly parents couldn't help shivering from the cold wind while struggling to get their bearings due to the thin air as they stood in the base camp of the snow mountain, which was 17,060 feet above sea level. "Gerard, has Elly descended the mountain yet? How is she doing?" "Elly hasn't contacted us for such a long time. I keep having this odd feeling that something's happened to her, so we decided to visit her."

Cinematic lighting, 8k resolution, highly detailed, vivid colors. > We have successfully kicked off Arc 2 with a massive victory!

It would still be an hour or so until the sun started to go down, but I knew the perfect spot where we’d have privacy. *You’re in charge .... nobody fucking bother me,* I said to PIke, over mind-link. *Goes without saying, I hope it’s the best night of your life, you deserve it brother,* he said back. I put up a mental block to the entire pack, but left open the link to Reba and Tyra of course. I quickly picked up her scent and chased it down, finding her laying on a large rock about half a mile north of the packhouse.

Diary Entry of Fallon Teroth (16) of the Grey Peak Pack The Grey Peak Pack celebrates the bond forming between a werewolf's human side and their wolf side. As winters close and the final snows cap the peaks, tall bonfires are built all around the square. A platform is erected in front of the pack house with a discreet closed area in the center. At the end of winter after a young werewolf first shifts, their wolf is introduced to the pack by the Luna.

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

So, we got dressed and headed out for the day's adventure. It is seventy-three miles on a twisting, turning, elevation changing, mostly two lane road from Cambria to my favorite restaurant on the west coast of the United States, Nepenthe. On a freeway seventy-three miles is just about an hours ride. On the coast highway, on a motorcycle, it takes longer. Add in the time for a couple of scenic overlooks and it was lunch time when we arrived.