Wolpertinger Myth Novels & Stories

I can feel his erection pressed against my ass, I turn to face him, we lean into each other but a flash of movement catches both of our attentions and we turn and look down to our right. Using our enhanced wolf visions we watched as an unknown figure leap from tree top to tree top and I mindlink Kavi to cloak his scent and I do the same and we step into the corner of the balcony and watch. The figure stops at the base of a tree and looks around as if checking to make sure there's no one around, but not once did he or she look up, we then watched as the person took something from their pocket and begin to sprinkle along the tree lines, what the hell? I mindlink Alpha Kizmet, I mean Dustin an

I gasped in shock at her words. Valtek was a myth. A story told to naughty children to prevent them from acting up. An elite force created by werewolves to create order and prevent our selfishness from overtaking our humanity. For years many have set out to prove its existence and have continuously failed, yet here stood Maya claiming to be part of its guild.

Only heavens knew where Aria was, and I couldn't afford to make the wrong choice as time was fast running. Just as I stood by the tree, I heard the flapping of wings. It came from above me. I shifted from the tree, looking up. On one of the huge branches of the tree, a wolgons sat there, giving me a menacing look and baring out its jagged teeth. My eyes narrowed. What the hell was a fucking Wolgon doing here? Wolgons were mythical creatures that were assumed to be extinct, but ever since I was young, I didn't believe it because I had sighted one as a child. I knew they were real.

As I predicted, I didn’t have any spar time to make dinner as I finally neared the top of Witch Mountain. The path was obvious once you knew the trick to it. Every few meters there would be a rod hammered into the ground, surrounded by a patch of mushrooms. It looked like there was a large portion of the mountain dedicated to the growth of mushrooms. And what was worse, every time I accidentally trod on the vile things, the child would scold me for my carelessness. The nerve of this child.

I click the picture and the description pops up. 'The plant, Aconitum napellus, or Wolfsbane, is the commonly known cure or weapon against the fantastical creatures, known as werewolves. Though this isn't just a mythical plant whose only purpose is to fight those creatures of the night, it also contains many other dark and deadly secrets.' She was poisoned?!