Wolfenstein Villains Novels & Stories

She turned her gaze away to stifle a chuckle at the thought and observed their destination nearing; her interrogation would continue there. Gil let her down gently, taking a few steps back with his hands up to allow her space. A heavy sigh escaped her as she fished the keys out of her purse and waved for him to follow. She took a seat on the windowsill of the lobby and patted the space beside her. "Alright, I need answers. What was going on back there? And why was...Victor, joining them?" she asked with a wavered voice and trembling hands. "What you saw, was another rogue wolf on the loose. They've been looking for this particular one for the past few days. And as for Victor's involvement, w

I asked, surprising them with my presence. Rue and Tarragon exchanged a look, and it was Rue who circled the table and stood in front of me. “No one knows for sure. Some think, an evil warlock or witch,” he avoided looking at Aien, but I suddenly realized precisely why it had been Akyran and Ecaeris who rode to the Verstarjen stronghold. They hadn’t been entirely sure that Derien had not been the source of the monsters.

After its obligatory death sequence, a large loot box dropped in its place, and its contents were received by the members of the two-member party that had slain the monster, the aforementioned Berserker and a Shadowblade. As the list of items showed up on the small screen of a smartphone, Benedict Pine, the young man behind the Berserker character breathed a sigh of relief. It was another challenging yet fun session in Grimblaze, with the first, and possibly the only friend that he ever had, in the game and online in general. “Hey, great job there, man,” a voice from the other side spoke. It was his friend, who had the username Evil_Weevil. Most people found it silly, but it had a ring to it

he called out. One of the vampires emerged from the trees. At first glance, he appeared human, but he was far from it. The bloodsucker smiled, the moonlight revealing a sinister, sharp-toothed grin. Jeremy recognized the vampire instantly. As Grey Wolf high commander, he made it a point to know his enemies. Lucas was a crony of Cillian, the ancient bloodsucking leader of the Billings vampire coven. Lucas, neither the most powerful nor eldest of bloodsuckers, was hungry for power and a force to be reckoned with. But what the hell he was doing all the way out here near

Screaming at the hunters coming toward him with bows and swords. To only hear a voice that made everyone go still. "Stop" Just one command and all the hunters bow down. And that's when Volkan's grey eyes met the dark black ones of the man behind everything. Daniel Black The leader of Hunters stood in front of him. His face emotionless, not caring of the bloodshed of the innocents he just committed in name of ending the werewolf specie, which according to the humans were heartless beasts that are to be eliminated at all cost.

“Two wolves had been linked to woman known as Rose since birth - one a grey-coated creature of life and the other an ebony-hued wolf of death. Legends said that she was theirs to claim, and both sought her, each determined to make her their own. The woman, while aware of the stakes, still could not decide until the morning before the great battle between the two wolves.“ It was more to the story, but I kept some information for later. “Rose knew then that no matter which she chose, she would not be the same. But one thing was certain: her fate was intertwined with the wolves, and only together would they search for the answer. One would heal her, but one would take all her strength and life.

” Bury it where no one would find it,” I commanded, gazing at the dead body one last time; however, I heard a familiar voice calling out to me, from behind. “ Lilith, it seems you had a party,” the familiar muttered. I swerved toward the direction where the voice was coming from, and instantly, a malicious smile appeared on my lips. “ William” He served as my informant, and whenever I required information about someone, I turned to him. Williams is a werewolf, but he was raised in the human world, allowing him to seamlessly adapt to their lifestyle. From the moment I met him, it became clear that we shared a common enemy—Marcus. Williams has proven to be invaluable to me; there’s not a singl

When I asked what happened, he never answered. “You’re insane,” Lilith whispered, waving two leaf-hands dramatically. “That’s a Primordial Lycan! If he finds out a lowly werewolf like you dares set your sights on him, he’ll tear you apart.” “Lowly? I’m a high-ranking Silvermoon Alpha, thank you very much.” “Are you actually serious?” “I am.” Lilith resigned. “Fine. I’ve heard all about what happened to you in the Alliance. And since you’ve watered me with so much spirit spring water, I can help you… but only a little.”

he said, causing his subordinate to nod and then leave the room. The incident, which occurred some time ago, when he failed to obtain the mind control chipset, was an insult to him. And now he had three parties to hold responsible for his loss. First, there was Cylo, a hitman; then Ivo, a professional hacker; and finally, the Black Wolf mafia group, led by Jeff and Law. “If you destroy my chipset, I will replace it with your lives.” The man grinned menacingly. “And I will not be afraid to face your mafia group, Jeff and Law.”

Still, I went on, "My best friend and my husband had sex in my grandfather-in-law's casket on the day of his burial. Then, after I exposed them, my mother-in-law and these two tried to twist the narrative and paint me as the villain. "I am the victim here. I've suffered two betrayals from the people closest to me. This is the proof." I raised the phone. "They planned this themselves. I believe even my grandfather's spirit can see that I'm innocent. And I have all of you as witnesses." I turned to Dulce and finished, "Is there any doubt left?" Vincent suddenly sat up in the coffin. "Fuck you, bitch! Victim my ass! You caused this too!" he bellowed. "Yes, I'm cheating with Stephanie. So what?!