Wolfwalkers #robyn Novels & Stories

She had to find a way to talk to Jamie Dalton Volka. She probably shouldn't have been surprised at the size of the crowd in the bookstore. After all, when a well-known local resident, in fact, the head librarian, wrote a book that was moving up the charts, people would certainly turn out en masse for it, and they did. She had listened while Jamie spoke about writing her book. How her fascination with wolves had led her to do her research and write this romance about a wolf and a human. She hadn't, however, given any hint as to what had sparked her interest in the first place. Paranormal was a very popular genre with people these days. Lia wondered what they'd say if they knew there was more

Then I start down the slope. Not because I trust them. Not because I think they’ll welcome me. But because the road east continues beyond this valley. And because the shadows are already moving ahead of me, clearing a path through the dusk. Raven Winterstar—scion, survivor, Necromantress—steps into the firelight. And the world holds its breath.

My mind was a chaotic swirl of emotions I wasn't accustomed to feeling—fear, urgency, and beneath it all, something that felt uncomfortably like hope. Racheal had survived the fall. Survived being cast out. If she truly was a Ghost Wolf, she'd survived centuries of her kind being hunted to extinction. She was stronger than anyone, including herself, had realized. And if that pull in my chest meant what I thought it meant, she was mine. My mate. My responsibility. My future. I just had to reach her before the awakening consumed her completely. My team assembled quickly—five of my best warriors, all experienced in handling dangerous supernatural situations. We moved through the forest at a pac

I tried to force my way through to them, but my warriors closed in, dragging me, holding me from going. Then the crowd around her slowly parted, and a woman stepped forward. She wore dark robes, and power seemed to ripple around her with every step she took, she is a witch. She stopped beside Raven's motionless body, then she slowly lifted her head. Our eyes met across the battlefield, a smile spread across her lips. She began chanting some words, the air around Raven suddenly grew unnaturally hot. "No!" I roared. Flames erupted beneath Raven's body without warning, they swallowed her whole. I lunged forward, but the wall of enemy warriors held me back as I watched the fire consume her.

“I love you. I have always loved you.” “I know. And I love you. Which is why I am asking you to do this. To save them. To live.” He closed his eyes. “Make it quick.” I shifted. Human again. Took a blade from the ground. Silver. Sharp. Perfect for killing cursed wolves. I pressed it against his throat. And the world exploded. Not in violence. In light. Pure. Blinding. Ancient. A woman appeared. Tall. Beautiful. Wrapped in light that made the Council’s magic look like shadows. Her eyes were silver like Kade’s. Like mine when I shifted.

I nodded stiffly, still buzzing from the feeling of his lips on my skin and wanting more. He sent a cheeky smirk my way before grabbing my hand in his and pulling me in the direction of his territory. We held hands as we walked back to his territory through unclaimed land, where rogues were free to roam. Rogues are wolves that have either left their pack or been kicked out. They were ruthless, soulless werewolves who don't care about rules or authority. When we finally made it to Dark Apollo's territory, Bryan's Beta Andrew met us by the border. He welcomed me back, before telling Bryan about something to do with the pack business.

He ranted, standing next to me protectively. “There would be no need for you to be rogues”. Wayne chimed in as he stood up and looked at my father and me. “Lundberg would be lucky to have you. A respected palace guard, a hardworking mother and two nightwolves! You’ll always be welcome to have a home in my pack”. He stated, as he then looked at Addison and shook his head with perplexity. “And just for the record, Luna Addison. Raven was the one that fought off all of Zach’s men and got Leo and everyone else out of those cells. She alone, brought them all back here, putting her own life and health at risk! When she got here, she could barely stand, speak or see. You should be thanking her, rat

But instead of old stories from my grandmother’s life, the pages were scrawled with strange symbols and sketches—shorthand in her handwriting explaining the purpose of different runes and sigils. Flipping through the pages, there were sketches of wolves, and the last page that she’d written in had a detailed rendition of a nightmarish wolf-beast that made my blood run cold at the sight of it, it’s eyes smudged over with charcoal in the shape of a protective rune. My heart raced when I realized what I was holding. This was no ordinary journal, it was a spell book.

My wolf has took over Hunter stares at me dumbfounded and i walk through the door run outside and shift. My wolf is in desperate need of a run and i need to cool off before i hurt someone. Why would she does this to me to her own pack? I cant help but keep asking my self that. Rosalyn isnt like that so why would she do that. All because she thinks i willingly cheated on her even though i never did. I have to find out before i do something stupid. I smell a horrible smell and stop dead in my tracks I quickly turn my body and see a rogue and attack. Perfect I need something or someone to release my anger on anyways. My wolf keeps telling me i need to reject her he feels hurt and betrayed but i

She didn't. "Or perhaps, one of the other walkers?" I patted her shoulders with sheer boredom written over my face. "You have nothing to worry about, Jenner. Be it your Walker or the other Walker's, I want to let you know that the Grace's of Gryffindor have got nothing on me." "Mind the way you speak to me or I'll hit you." Jenner barked. I shook my head in total disbelief and grabbed my stuff in my bag to go in search of Ruby when Jenner raised her hand to hit me, but I was quick enough to hold it in mid air.