Windego Novels & Stories

Ditto buddy! “What? You can fly over the river as a wolf?” I shot. “Almost, I am one of the fastest wolves in Astoria,” Kent said. Not bragging but just like it was a fact. “Why don’t you transform and I hop on your back? I can hold on pretty tight.” I suggested. Kent turned to me slowly. He looked beyond angry. “How dare you!” “What?” I asked, confused. “How dare you ask an Alpha to be your mule? I have never, will never, let anyone ride my back.” He explained further.

I feel a pull towards the football grounds, I walk towards the windows that open up all through the hallways to provide sunlight through the dark corridors. I see Zander in a sports outfit with a red rugby top, black shorts, and black shoes. He is running around being a bit silly and stupid with his friends. Some of the cheerleaders are on the steps watching the boys. A pang of jealousy courses through me as the twins from Westfield sit there giggling at Zander. Brooke and Mia, the identical twin wolves from Westfield are tall, stunning blondes. They always wear matching outfits. Today they are wearing white jeans, red heels , and red crop tops with leather jackets. Their parents are the Gam

All of them were looking at my mother with such intent and pride, that I knew I was going to have a tough job taking over as Alpha, especially when they all loved my mother and would lay down their own lives to protect hers. "Firstly, I would like to present the new Delta of Darkness, Jacob Ely Sanders. We have all seen him fight, so we know he's more than prepared for the job, I hope that you will show him the same respect and duty that you showed to myself while I was the Delta," Luca introduced proudly. I was relieved that Luca had picked Jacob to be the new Delta because we were good friends, that and the fact Jacob could kick the ass of pretty much any wolf in this pack, so I knew that

The temperature dropped drastically, the wind that blew felt colder, piercing the skin's surface. The trees swaying in the wind dance a dance of death that is both beautiful and magical, their dance accompanied by the sound of dry leaves, and the leaves singing as the wind blows them. The hoarse singing was muffled, their singing was like a muffled screams. It was like someone who wanted to scream with his neck choking hard, someone who was in a transitional period between life and death. They sang and danced as if it was the end of the world. The last day that humanity can taste before everything is destroyed with nothing left

Cynthia noticed Titan bleeding but still standing like he's not the least bit aware of it. "MARCH NORTH!" Karmic's voice was like thunder. "Let's go see, Julia," Cynthia whispered. Karmic turned his gaze to the Affected when he heard Cynthia speak of Julia's name. One moment there was there, the next, they're gone. -- They're moving fast and quiet. Premier Pong made sure of it. She had predicted the route the two giant factions were going to take. Wisteria was obviously pleased with how smoothly their journey was going until they met a girl standing like a phantom on a small clearing. Wisteria raised a brow at the sight of a girl looking like a Goth angel, face vacant and eyes looking gloomy

Joey comments. “Now my turn.” Thea and Joey turn to West as he sits up. The looks they give him only add to my suspicion. “I can control and manipulate dark matter. That’s all the ‘storm’ allows me to do.” “Wow, that’s dark. And what do you mean by ‘the storm’?” I ask. “Will you look the time, it’s time for everyone to go clean up while I prepare for dinner.” Thea says as she stares West down.

Finally, after what seemed like a century, Seema Singh entered the stage, looking excited. "Ladies and gentlemen! I suppose all of you eagerly await the results of the Songbird Contest of Westbrooke High?" The crowd cheered loudly. "The third place is secured by... KIERA KARTILL!" The audience cheered and Zehra swallowed nervously. "The second place goes to...DEREK WELLINGTON!" The audience cheered among hoots and whistles. Zehra slumped. She hadn't made it. "The winner of this year's Songbird Contest is..."

Therefore, then that wolvire can be placed into headquarters for tighter security. Signed, Rokan Allegro, Indonesian High Management ___________

“Drive out to the Point.” “Why?” I asked and narrowed my eyes. “Because I need to talk to you,” she said and looked out of her window. I drove down to the Point, glancing at her every so often. At least this trip extended the talking to I was sure to get at home. Adara would lose her personality over this latest stunt and I wasn’t looking forward to it. I parked the Jeep just off the side of the road and Saga got out.

I heard it slice through the wind and then pierce the wood of the wheel, just below my right armpit. Carter heaved a sigh of relief when Ayame stopped the wheel and saw his dagger was mere millimetres away from cutting my skin. Next, Ayame called for Miguel and spun the wheel again. There was no hesitation at all; the dagger slipped through the air like a hot knife in a block of butter and landed inches from my right cheek. The wheel stopped, but Miguel, confident in his aim, was already walking away with his blank face.