Wyatt From Z O M B I E S 2 Novels & Stories

I looked him dead in the eyes and said in a low, deadly voice, “You may have taken my body, Wyatt, but you have not earned my love or loyalty. You are not my true Alpha” His weary expression turned to white hot rage in an instant. “I see we have some work to do yet, Luna. No matter, I can do this as many times as it takes!” he fumed, stepping towards me in all his handsome naked glory. I was about to shift into my wolf form when howls broke out from all around us. Wyatt’s Beta and Zeta wolves entered the clearing with some other soldiers and they all quickly shifted to human form. They looked from my scattered remnants of clothes, to the disturbed earth, and finally to Wyatt’s bloodied face

I’m considering taking a walk and search the alleys when a flicker of movement catches my eye. I squint into the darkness and see two figures emerging from the shadows… Amber and Zombie. My blood runs cold. Zombie, of all people. The very sight of him ignites a firestorm of anger in my gut. He’s the one who returned Kattie from the dead, but he was also the one who kept her from me, letting me believe I’d lost everything… I am not sure I can forgive that.

He mechanically pulled the bayonet free and stood there stunned, staring wordlessly at the gore covering his hand. Cassian patted his shoulder comfortingly. I encouraged him, too. "Good job!" Elara Quinn and the Kramer sisters couldn’t hold it in any longer. They turned away and began to vomit. I helped the puffy-faced Yolanda up and told her to open the gate. The moment she unlocked it and stepped into the yard, she collapsed to the ground. She crawled toward the male zombie’s corpse and threw herself onto it, wailing inconsolably. Shay Kramer, on the other hand, simply stood there watching in silence, letting her tears stream down her face.

"My Lord...Elle...it was the most horrifying thing I have ever witnessed. Seeing as Elle had been here taking care of the young Lady, I was left with our father...well Elle's father but they're my family. He had been frail and we knew he was close to his death bed but we didn't know it would be now. For the past three weeks that Elle has been here, my daily routines had been to see to some ill patients in the village, manage our clinic and take care of our father as best as I could. Two days ago, I was rushed out of the house in the dead of the night to attend to a regular patient of ours..a young boy who was having uncontrolled spasms. I rushed there in the dead of the night and tried to sa

After seeing James’ ruthless ways, they held their tongues. “I’ll help you, James.” Wyot approached and stopped in front of James. Zaden cursed out after seeing Wyot’s actions, “That brat!” Xezal walked over, stared at Wyot, and said coldly, “What are you doing, Wyot? You’re siding with the wrong people! How can you help the humans? You’re from the Doom Race and should be on our side.” Wyot cast a cold glance at Xezal. It was true he was from the Dooms. However, he was disappointed with them after Xezal tried to sacrifice him.

Werewolves, especially young werewolves, couldn't get sick. I took a seat at the dining room table as Blake sprinted up the stairs and I took out my phone to scroll through my I*******m feed. Minutes later, Blake came back down with Tyce following. He seemed to look okay. He was dressed well and had the same smug look on his face he always did.