Wmmap Characters Novels & Stories

I’ll have to educate her on video game characters after I wake up. “He’s a Nintendo character. He was the villain in….” My words trailed off as I realized she wasn’t next to me. “KATRINA!?” I shouted, looking around for her. Don’t tell me she got pulled out of my mind by something happening in the real world. Outside a safe room, I can’t hear what’s happening in the real world. “Fuck! I’m going to have to face the boss solo.” I grumbled. “Ahem. I’m still here.” August pointed out. Wait that doesn’t make sense. August is only around if Katrina is.

I tried to look outside; it may seem like a normal day with people walking around but this is all a façade. “Monsters in human form,” I muttered as I continue to stop the bleeding of my legs. “We’re not as bad as you think.” A cloud of dust was blown on my face and suddenly, I lost my sight and felt the urge to close my eyes and sleep. I woke up with a cold feeling on my cheeks, the werewolf with silver eyes is tapping his hands on my cheeks when I opened my eyes. “Convel, you used too much grovel mushroom.” He stopped tapping my cheeks and looked at the man behind him, the man with blue eyes.

Thora's pov "He loathes you" The voice speaks in my mind as I lean against the door of my attic room. "You are nothing compared to Charlotte" I sigh, running my hands through my hair. Biting my lip, holding in a cry. This voice has been really pestering me alot these days, this is the death wolf communicating. I know it now, but I don't know how to stop it. "You are nothing but a weak pathetic she wolf who is desperate for him "

I turned to the curious mad dog. "If it makes you feel any better, she's an omega wolf. “A!!! ". Mad dog let out a sarcastic laugh. I halted in my stride and turned to him. "Did you just laugh? “No, sorry." He apologized quickly as he struggled to keep a straight face. My cold gaze never left him. I didn't care about who loved Gwen and who she loved. I was done leaving her to half-baked men. Hastening my stride, I made my way to the party. Everyone was waiting.

You know what will happen if you don't follow my orders," he threatened, and I flinched at the sight of his menacing canines. "I, Alpha Francis Perth of the Bluewood Pack, reject Leia Nas Agnor as my mate," he declared, and my body shuddered as I struggled to breathe. "Accept my rejection," he growled. "I, Leia Agnor, the future Luna of the Bluewood Pack, accept Alpha Francis Perth's rejection," I replied through laboured breath. He smirked before throwing cash bundles at me and leaving the shop. It left me in tears, hugging myself in despair. "What are you doing? Cry on the floor, take this money, get out of the pack, wolfless woman," Mrs. Maria scowled, and I took the money and left the sh

I know she won't back off until she gets Damon. I felt my wolf getting angry when she said those words but I managed to push her back. "I'm going to kick her ass," Alexia mumbled in my head. "I, Emma Jones, warrior of the Blood Moon pack, challenge Valentina Charlotte Winston for the Luna position." I looked at her and saw her smirking at me. "I, Ava Miller, warrior of the Blood Moon pack, challenge Valentina Charlotte Winston for the Luna position." I looked at the girl and saw her looking at me in disgust. I feel my rage build up inside of me.

someone shouted from the camp. "Stay here!" mother said, and I obeyed. A woman came through the door. Her hair was white, too, but she was a bit older with a few lines on her face. White hair was a genetic trait in the family. Instantly, I remembered that our pack, The Skyefrost Pack, had Viking heritage. Hence, the fair skin, blonde and white hair, and white fur. We were Arctic Wolves. "Grandma," I said aloud. "Ssshhh," Daphne said, still holding my hand.

Charlotte playfully shake it in circles in her hand while looking at me insultingly. “Were you ashamed of yourself? You think just because the prince announced you as his mate to your fellow lowlife werewolves, he would to the same to the elite guests?” she slurred. Her friends giggled in mockery. “I’m genuinely curious, Migumi. What does it feels like to not be recognized by your mate? Did it cut off your ambitious wings?” She stood in front of me with that mean girl persona of hers dominating her system. Her fellow mean girls are laughing behind her, seemingly proud with how she manages to bully an Omega like me.

could he? I reached the fray, noticing that my packmates were attacking the blue werewolf individually. The creature smiled diabolically, clawing and biting some members of our pack. He moved with terrifying speed, appearing and disappearing as if he were an apparition. It startled us but never enough to break our courage in the face of a creature never before seen in this land—or any other. Lucien moved with more skill than any of us, being the oldest and the supreme alpha. But without his animal form, he wasn’t a match for this new enemy of our pack.