Windwalkers Mc Novels & Stories

The walls were draped with white, satin fabric in intricate designs, and candles were everywhere, adding to the ambiance, even though the lights were still bright high above. "May I present Dr. Kalyssa Carran, Diamond Pack Luna!" one of the men announced and everyone stood, watching me as I walked in. And at the head table on the stage stood Xander and Elias, smiling as they watched me proudly. Deep inside my chest, my wolf leaped when she saw them. It appeared that Xander and Elias's wolves had awakened mine. She had indeed lain dormant until the moment it was time for me to take my place as Luna.

"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.

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

A moderator stepped onto the platform with a microphone in his hands. “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to The Moonstone Welcome Party. Now, everyone please have your seat.” The students obeyed, taking their seats. He continued. “Now… let's welcome the prince and princess of Velmora Lycan University,” he said, his voice booming through the room. “Aiden Brooks and Maya Walker.” A round of applause echoed through the room as heads turned backwards. My heart thundered louder than a war drum. Aiden Brooks? Maya Walker?

But unfortunately, we were attacked along the way by vampires and the witch Rowena. It was then I came to know she was mother's sister, older by a year. Learning that caused more pain to me. I couldn't understand why that cursed witch would kill her own sister, and why she was after my life and that of Amara's and mother's old friends. I couldn't understand. Rowena killed Amara right before my eyes, and Amara used her last dying strength to send me away using her magic. I woke up in a strange forest, all alone. And that was too much to bear for a five year old. I didn't know how my life turned for the worst in few days. I was all alone, I had lost soo much in my life. My mother, my home and

She could feel the worms wriggling in her heart, the squirming of the worms made her stomach queasy. However, her attention was suddenly diverted as a gust of cold wind swept across her face, and blew her long hair. The gust of wind carried voices whispering in her ear, not the whispers of the surrounding leaves, but other whispers that she could understand. Leah looked left and right, it seemed that no one felt the gust of wind and whispers except for her. Even Mia and Grace who were standing so close to her didn't feel what she felt. The whisper called her name, she was sure. Not the sound of the wind, or the voices in her head, someone called her name

And then, she saw them. Figures. Not humans, and not wolves. They moved with a jagged, insect-like grace along the vertical faces of the canyons. They were draped in rags the color of dried blood, and their eyes—wide and pale—did not reflect the light. They were the Glass-Walkers, the descendants of the scouts who had been abandoned in the canyons during the Great Drought. "They're not attacking," Mara whispered, peering through a brass telescope. "They're... following us. Like a funeral procession."

To put it mildly. “The Claws run a bit of a…. an underground competition, shall we say, where we pitch two men — fine athletes — against each other for sport. Then, our guests are free to place wagers on the fighters.” “Spit shine a turd, it’s still shit,” Declan said with a grin, which Patrick immediately mirrored.

She turns around and hurries over to the table. “What did you find out?” Everleigh asked. “We thank you and Walker so much. He was able to help us get in their dreams. They are barely surviving. We already lost one warrior that was taken. Thankfully whatever they gave the guys has weakened their bonds otherwise the torture and deaths of their pack members would have them losing their minds.” Aria says with a sigh. How in the world do they know this and who the hell is the Walker guy? Is it Everleigh’s new mate? The thought of that has my blood starting to boil.

I wasn't sure I was ready to go through with this because I hadn't been away from home for a long time, but I had to at least give it a try. “So, the night walkers dwell in a forest toward the north of Willow Crest City; it's a very snowy and cold place, so we'll need a lot of thick clothing. The journey will last a total of two days, so we don't have to pack so much food; it'll only slow us down,” Valerie explained, staring at a map on Stevens Wall. “Wait, I thought you said no one knew where the Night Walkers came from?” Marie asked. “Yes, the night walkers are creatures that started appearing around the world centuries ago. Their concentration in that forest grew over time, and drawn by a