Novel & Cerita Wolfwalkers Oc

And so did her transformational ability. Her thoughts flashed speedily to the moment she found herself in the midst of a very angry mob that only wanted one thing— her life. She had crossed the territory of the death valley pack. As the name implies, the pack was one of if not the most popular pack. No. Not popular but notorious. Through the ages, they had been referred to as many things. Wicked souls, evil incarnates, beasts of the wild, monsters . Whichever the case may be, they could fit in perfectly to it. Right now, the pack is called " Death Valley" . The worst nightmare of any person was to find him or herself trespassing the borders of the death valley back. Numerous alphas , omegas

A rustle of snow. A shadow moved. Then— A lone wolf stepped out of the darkness. Massive. Black fur. Eyes glowing silver. Rylan stiffened instantly. “Not possible.” Kade swore. “That can’t be—” Lyra’s heartbeat tripped. The wolf lowered its head… in a bow. “What is that?” she whispered. Rylan’s voice was barely human. “A sentinel.” Lyra’s breath caught. Sentinels were ancient wolves said to serve only one bloodline—one house. A house believed extinct.

“Why did the witches find Barbara's place being held captive this late? We won't have time to save that girl!” Rokan Allegro took a few steps forward and patted Linda on the shoulder once with understanding. “Don't worry, Mrs. Alexander. We've sent a select group of witches over there. We will never let Sacred Wolvire fall into Hugo's hands, I promise.” “But they will still be late!” Aryadi interrupted loudly from where he was sitting. Rokan Allegro raised his hand as if he was going to stop something. “They used Body Transfer to go there. It will only take five hours. Pretty quicker than if a vampire or shifter darted over there.”

"Walker- you won't believe whom I shared homeroom with. Luke- who else? Jenner. Walker- LMFAO. Jenner? Really? Mate, I discarded that scum moments ago. Luke- Fucking bastard. He sent a laughing Emoji. Luke- you broke jenner's heart, you mean to say? Walker- Whatever mate, you're spoiling the fun. Guess who? Luke- She was my last guess. You tell me who? Walker- remember the girl from earlier? The one with a nice butt and a fine face. Luke- Waoh. Way to go mate. You talking about the girl you bumped into on purpose? Walker- Think what you want. But yeah, it's her.

Billy POV The mountain belonged to no one. All the packs were welcome to do whatever they wanted in the redwood forests, all the way up the mountain as the towering trees grew smaller and denser. I, personally, preferred to be up in the trees, away from town and all the nonsense that came with it. Being a small town was one thing, but a small town divided up into dozens of wolf shifter packs was another thing entirely. There was always drama happening. Currently, the drama is centered on Marianne Pinewood. Librarian, witch, and my current ward.

Their eyes glowed cold blue. Their leader, a massive male with a deep scar across his chest, stepped forward. "Elara Kane. We are the Void Walkers. We have watched your bloodline for generations. The child you carry cannot be allowed to live. It will bring the end of all packs." Mira growled and moved in front of us. "You will have to kill us first." The Void Walker leader smiled. "That was always the plan." They attacked without another word. Damien pushed me back and met the first wolf head-on. Even weak, he fought like a beast. He bit down on the attacker’s throat and refused to let go. I jumped in beside him, snapping and clawing at anything that got close.

Wolves whisper his name like a warning. Under him stand betas, gammas, and enforcers. Witches patrol the hidden borders. Vampires dwell in old stone tunnels beneath the southern cliffs. And in the highest ridge, dragons are rumored to sleep, though no living wolf has ever seen one. The supernatural world is scattered across continents, but the wolves of the Nightfall Range remain its spine. And Emara Dell? She is nobody. She is just another chubby girl the world has ignored. A healer. A soft spoken girl with gentle hands. A curvy, round bodied omega who learned long ago that the pack notices and values only what it can use… and despises what it cannot.

I elaborated in my defense. “You don’t know her.” Oscala faced me. “I know. I also know they he knows her. He spoke so highly of her before we came. To see her. She is just right. Anyways, if it doesn’t work, I mean if its not meant to be, it’s not going to happen. All my devoted rooting and shipping for the two of them will go South.” I adjusted settling in nicely in my seat. “They are mature full grown wolves, em… Lycans. They will not just go start burning with the fire of passion simple because I blew on their embers a little.”

I took hold of her hand and made a dash from the back porch through the forest, we came close to the pack border and stopped as I felt the presence of others, we hid in some bushes, two warriors in their human forms doing their rounds were passing by at the border. They stopped and I could see they where being mindlinked, shit they must know by now that we're missing ** the Beta female and daughter are missing, we gotta go ** they run right past us and I wait until I couldn't hear their footsteps anymore and pulled my mother, we ran until I felt us pass the border and stopped some distance from it by a tree and looked at my mom (( you know what you have to do now Mom )) her lip trembled {{ I

Kassandra's POV: First off let me tell you how I got to be an omega in my pack. It was one tragic night when I was 14 and I was at home with my parents, the alpha and luna of the Red river pack in texas. I had just got home from school and went to take a nap when I heard a noise from the living room. I went down to check it out and saw that three rogues had found their way into our house. Next thing I know my father was dead and my mother told me to run and that's what i did.