Wraith Artwork Novels & Stories

Orla only had time to scream, and then there was silence. "Ezra William" Selina didn't care anymore. She looked at the wolf beside her and called out a familiar name. That black-haired wolf was indeed Ezra William. It understood and leaned forward to let Selina climb up and sit on her back. Ezra commanded the remaining two wolves, "You two should dispose of her body." The other two Wolves received the order and transformed into a human to quickly clean up the body. The two wolves had now turned into two highly handsome men.

Death says "Well, I mean, you look like a normal human to me and Mika said if someone looked at you they would see their worst nightmare and that humans can't see you, so what the fuck did you expect?" I ask him, leaning on my arms as if to tell him to actually tell me what he expected. He pursed his lips and crossed his arms over his chest, but his golden eyes twinkled. "Stupid golden eyes," I grumble crossing my arms Aphrodite, Hera, and Demeter sat beside me, "I like her," Aphrodite said wrapping her arms around me in a hug and I hugged back looking around awkwardly making Poseidon laugh

The wasteland seemed to stretch on forever, with no shelter in sight. Suddenly, a dark shape emerged from the distance, growing larger with every step. Melissa's breath caught in her throat as she realized it was a pack of wolves, their eyes glowing like embers in the dark. "The Shadow Pack," Luna whispered, her voice trembling. Damien's eyes locked onto the pack, his expression fierce. "Stay behind me," he growled, positioning himself between Melissa and the pack. As the Shadow Pack drew closer, Melissa could feel their dark energy washing over her. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before - a cold, calculating power that seemed to seep into her very bones.

cut Ravi quickly as if Daniel cared about his pain. "I'm sorry." However, after that, Ravi was surprised when Daniel grabbed Ravi's wrist slowly and carefully. Ravi tried to ignore the burning pain, but he instantly forgot when his eyes quickly caught something miraculous appearing along with a tickling sensation along his arm. Fine tendrils shine on the skin, from the point of the pulse to the intersection of the joints. At the ends, it grows the shape of a leaf with white light and the next thing that makes Ravi gasp is how the picture of the flower blooms there, almost like the one in Raymond's hands.

Three days later, the Eternal Portrait was done. I stared at my reflection on the canvas. Pale, thin, but I still held the dignity of a wolf noble. "It's beautiful," the artist said, wiping sweat from his brow. "Like a soul resting in the Moon Goddess's embrace." Soren stared at the portrait, his expression unreadable. "Now you need Wailers," he said, turning to me. "Do you have any idea how much that costs?" Wailers—an ancient class of wolves who used song to guide souls. A legendary Wailer cost enough to buy an entire estate for one ceremony.

Now, I can really confirm that something’s fishy about this teo but i can’t also deny the fact that he kinda look familiar to me, I mean, maybe we bump into each other before or maybe I just saw him somewhere. With that thought, the image of the strange guy that I saw in the mall came back to me. I secretly scan this guy’s body structure. Now that I think about it, they have the same built but that’s impossible. Well, now that I am the “Campus Beauty” he might have known me, maybe one of my fans? or something? Forget about it. I rather think about vampires, werewolves, mermaids, priestess— Priestess It’s the second time that i heard this word today. What’s the meaning of this? Is this some k

Wraith's expressionless face turned gloomy, sunken and weighted down by something Dionysus could not fully grasp. "I was cast out of the hunters, Sire. Because I am a boy who has been of age today." Wraith's lips quivered. He blinked and stared up at the house ahead before adding, "And Artemis can only accept me until I turned sixteen. I am an immortal temptation to my fellow hunters, even if I deem them sisters, I had to go." Dionysus can't find it in himself to speak about his sister's ways. He had never gotten along with anyone except his older brother, Hephaestus.

Malachi, pointing at the dark figure, countered, "But first, we need to understand who or what that is. It's unlike any being we've encountered." The figure, sensing their confusion, chuckled, its voice deep and echoing, "I am the Nexus Wraith, the embodiment of discarded and forgotten realms. You've given me an opening, and I intend to claim it." Elysia, ever the warrior, stepped forward, challenging, "We won't let you destabilize the balance we've fought so hard to maintain." The Wraith, amused, retorted, "Balance? By restoring one, you've beckoned many. Your intentions, noble as they may be, have consequences."

The ones that can't enter Vernaden because what they have done. No one before me saw them it the flesh, let alone this close. The wraith wore armor that wasn't from this time period. I couldn't truly tell what time that was. The leader was riding a pure breed white stallion. The stallion's eyes were fiery red. The souls of the dead started leaving their bodies, dividing into two groups. The first one disappeared into the sky, while the second started changing into the wraiths so hideous that even the yalbals would be ashamed.

The Wraith will take everything you love! Kael jumped right next to me. His amber eyes were mean, and his claws tore through the shadows. Thorne cut down from above, creating a bright glow in the darkness. At the same time, Draven came out of the darkness and lined up his arcs of dark blue light with mine. We all launched an attack at the same time, and every link, heartbeat, and pulse joined to form a single force that could not be stopped. Then I saw it: a flash, a glimmer inside the Wraith, a design that was hidden by the shadows all around it. A long-lost secret.