Windwalkers Mc Novels & Stories

“Oh my gods, it’s the stepsisters.” The tone wasn’t curious. It was mocking. I turned my head slightly toward the group near the fountain. Three witches stood there, two looking vaguely uncomfortable while the third leaned against the stone edge with a smirk that said she had been waiting for an audience. “Guess the Hunter’s Moon really shook things up,” the witch continued loudly, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Nothing like a little stepsister drama to spice up campus politics.” Several nearby students winced. Kaia stopped walking.

Eva looked at them and explained, "Because Wendy is one of the greatest werewolf warriors of all! And because she was horribly treated here, of course Alpha Leo has no reason not to show up!" Leo swept his gaze around the room before finally settling his eyes on Amy. "Slandering and injuring a Werewolf Alliance warrior is highly unacceptable. "Amy McGrave, we will be taking you in for further investigation at the Alliance."

The heavy log door of the mansion bursts wide open with a single, forceful alpha kick from a giant warrior boot. "Are your dirty paws still standing around here idling inside my dead birth mother's house?" my voice cuts through the room like a freezing north wind as my boots stride straight into the den, surrounded by eight massive, heavily armed Blackwynd dominion warriors whose giant shadows radiate absolute pack danger. "Three dawn moons have fully passed, and your lazy camp hasn't even bothered to pack up a single piece of meat or fur pelt. Clearly, your minds didn't take my pack warning seriously at all!"

Jaxon tilted his head, looking confused. "Ace, or who you know as Chase was sent to alert me of my position in their plan to overthrow your reign. I will tell you now that I honestly would do nothing to betray you," Juliette explained quickly. Only pausing to take a deep breath. "Ace is from a group of Skinwalkers called the resistance." Juliette wanted patiently for Jaxon to respond. "You're not a Lycan?" He questioned, like he didn't fully believe her. Juliette grabbed his warm hands between her own.

I could feel myself getting wound up, and I needed to be calm if I wanted to get any answers out of her. “What’s a sunwalker?” I asked. “You are. As is Skye. As am I.” “How do you know our names?” “I was foretold of your coming, Ellis. The great beyond was kind enough to supply me with that information.” I nodded. Of course the great beyond would tell her our names, but nothing actually useful. “And what’s the deathsong?” I asked, thundering out questions one after the other. The knife felt heavy in my hands.

"So, everyone must be present. The Moon Goddess demands it." We stood on the edge of the Standing Stones, careful not to touch the cobblestone circle on the ground. The moon was full high above, casting its bright blue light over the land. Daphne stepped to the center of the stones and clasped her hands, facing everyone present. "Members of The Diamond Pack, we have gathered here tonight to petition the Moon Goddess to admit six new members into our pack as wolf-shifters. Josiah Franklin, Melody Stone, Case Steele, Dominic Greene, Journey Garza, and Adalyn Vaughn, please come forward."

"Get out of my way!" I hear someone growl and threaten John, the beta standing in front of them. When John finally moves, I'm shocked to see Eric, the Alpha of the Wild Fang Walkers heading straight for me. I finally turned 18 on the last day of the Full Moon Event. Which for me, means after years of watching everyone else go into heat, I take my turn when the full moon rises tonight. This isn't without it's own consequences however, because when an unmated female goes into heat, every unmated male in the vicinity wants to screw her till the sun comes up.

He had identified the threat before Ryder had, the four-century practitioner reading a situation Ryder could only sense through the bond. "Spirit-walkers require a physical anchor while they walk. Their body enters a trance state and remains near the point of entry." He moved through the corridor without hesitation. "She was outside the ruins. She has been here before. She knew where the Heart Chamber opened. She had a position prepared." Ryder followed him through the corridor and up the stairs, taking them two at a time, the bond driving him faster than strategy alone would have.

He asked her. "Well, most did. I'm not an expert, entirely, on the subject. From the history that's been gathered and documented by our organization, Skinwalkers were night predators." She put up her hands defensively, "Again though, it's just what we have documented. Our facts could be completely different from tribal beliefs and I'd rather not step on any toes."

Dante nodded and began to rub the palms of his hands up and down her legs from the side of her knee to just about mid thigh. “I think you were on to something kitten, the walkers we saw tonight were like nothing I have encountered before, usually taking on five at a once is no big deal.” Mj squeezed Dante’s shoulders and leaned in closer to him, “five at one time? Dante...please tell me you are not out there playing captain save a hoe by yourself?” Dante looked at Mj with his face screwed into a half amused grin, “wait...captain what now?” he chuckled and Mj slapped him in the chest playfully before he grabbed her hand and buried his lips in her fingers. “Please don't be angry kitten, I wan