Wild West Murim Novels & Stories

I roll over, trying to heal as much as I can before the next wolf jumps me. I look up and see Artemis rushing toward me, with a satchel slung over his shoulders. It looks like the bag he had that first night we captured him all those months ago. I watch as he launches a small glass ball that’s filled with a blue-milky substance. The ball shatters against the hard ground and the substance turns to smoke. I now see three unknown wolves, along with the dead one next to me. Peter Mantrell. He used to be a pack member, but followed Grizz when he joined The Underground. He was only seventeen.

I mumbled I was hoping for a reply from my wolf, Silver, but remembered she's in my body and I'm stuck in Xavier's. You know what, I'll just sleep off this one. I yawned, shifting until it hit me. "Crap-" I totally forgot about this. I gotta pee.

Perfect for an initial offering to pique the interest of the beast. He drew his dagger and prepared himself for the chase. --- Chimalma stared curiously at Lloyd, or at the amulet, he couldn't work out which, the flames of the fire made the dark eyes shimmer and clouded the reflection of whatever fascinated them. "The beast that hunts must be set back to the darkness it came from," the male stated calmly, although his voice was brittle. "You must open the gates of the underworld and send it forth. Only the one who called it can find that key."

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

Erick says. Erick and I leave the cabin. We stop by the main cabin to say goodbye to Gypsy and Wan. Erick parks the truck, but before we get out, Wan runs out to meet us. “Mom left about an hour ago,” Wan says. Wan looks me over. “You are the one, the imperial wolf like me,” Wan says. “I do not know what I am,” I answer. “I can tell what you are; I can help you if you want,” Wan says.

OLD WAR The new land of animals was decided into few parts, the reptiles, predators, preys and birds, and they all had agreed in the past to go into war with all human races for mass animal sacrifice, and they never get to fight the war before the whole world exit, the old war was still in their plan, and had prayed that one day they will discover the ships and destroy all.racers of human, when the rabbit arrived among preys, he told what he had seen to his his parents, though they were scared but they needed to take precautions, as they knew once the news get to predators or reptiles, they would definitely not have a second thought before going to war, they on their side were the week side

My off-road vehicle tore across the border line, but I didn't head toward the bustling human cities. Instead, I turned the wheel toward the one place every werewolf feared to tread: Death Valley. There, I found them. A pack of Rogues, cast out and exiled by their former tribes. They were a sorry sight—missing legs, blinded eyes, dressed in rags that barely clung to their emaciated frames. Their eyes held nothing but hollow despair. In my last life, I wasted my White Wolf gifts playing the dutiful housewife, cooking soup for two ungrateful Alphas.

I look up from my food, and see a young man, with blue eyes smiling at me. "Hi." I say, glancing round the resturant, then back at him. "I am Liam," He says, and I nod, hoping he leaves me alone. "I am a werewolf, not for long though." He says, and I choke, coughing violently, and he has the nerve to offer me a glass of water. "You are the Aurora, I expected more, not some weakling, eating her feelings, alone, in a resturant." He smirks, and my insides go numb

She had been yelling at him like that for the last 6 months since she knew she had sold the ranch and the land around it to the Muriel family. Of course as soon as Valeria knew the business her son had done with an important person and when she saw the amount of money they were paying for that place, she wanted to know who the heck they were, so she found out it was Alice Muriel. She had an incredible story with that family because as far as she knew the name of the woman of the man whom she had destroyed was that one: Alice Muriel, and now she had bought the ranch. Valeria had been mad as hell for the last 6 months. There was nothing her son could do well. That was the reason why she said Z

“So, what do we need to know about Domlur?” Quinn asked while we are eating our breakfast at Rendall’s house. Last night, we decided to plan everything so that we can pull off this mission. It was supposed to be my mission but they used the word “our” and I can’t help but be thankful that I have them. “Well, Domlur is where werewolves live.” Quinn and I scowled at what Rendall said. That is common knowledge for god’s sake.