Vulcan Novels & Stories

the freckled Marcellus added. "Twin?! "

I look at him, her name leaving my lips like a breath "Vanilla" "She was in Vino apparently, with her cute friend who we'd get to later cause he's so fucking dead" He's still looking at Doc "But that's not the cute part. The cute part is where she left out how Vanilla is being followed by Drasknes" Drasknes. Assassin's that kill for Aerians. They are efficient and expensive but good at what they do. They have never missed a kill, from what I have heard "They haven't killed her"

If she couldn't kill me in the mud, she would destroy my reputation in front of the entire Great Wolf Council. In Clamville, the rain finally surrendered. The floodwaters were receding, and the last of the trapped villagers had been pulled from the wreckage. "Dr. Mercer, you look like you're searching for something," the head nurse said, watching me scan the perimeter of the supply tents. "I... I was wondering if the relief crates had any suppressants? Or emergency contraception?" The heat from yesterday afternoon was still burning in my veins, and the realization of what Cole had done—and what I had allowed—was setting in. I was terrified of what a Ryder pregnancy would mean for my fragile

vivan said showing all his bloody teeth’s Start of flashback “Kay main yeha tumhare sath khel sakto hu (Translation: Can I play with you here)?” 4 year old Vivan requested 5 year old Ravan “Haa jarur ajo (Translation: Yes sure please come)” Ravan said showing most adorable smile as he and Vivan both started playing together, while they were playing one of Ravan mother loyal servant saw them together and immediately informed same to her owner ‘Suryakala devi’, hearing which Ravan mother got furious and immediately rushed out her son, seeing Ravan laughing heartily with vivan she harshly pulled him back and slapped vivan right across his chubby cheeks “thuje kitine barr jaha hai mere bête se d

His ferocious growl bounced off the walls, sending the rats scurry into their holes. Vulcan was a beast who knew no boundaries. He was more vicious, stronger, and crazier for Sienna. There was absolutely nothing that could stop him from getting to his mate, much less this prison. Vulcan gathered all his strength and struck a dank wall with his massive body. The debris slid down in heaps. Vulcan backed away a few steps and crashed back into the wall in full force. This time the wall shook. He struck the wall a few more times until it collapsed into a pile of bricks. The prison next to his was empty

He was handy when we needed to block out the sun though. I walked over and had a seat with him. He turned the page of the book he was reading, then looked up at me to see what I needed. “What do you know about fire elementals?” I asked. “They are unpredictable and extremely strong. Why?” he asked. “King Soren has his sights set on capturing one.” “That’s going to be dangerous but you will need Vulcan’s help.” Vulcan was the lava elemental that we had. He was all too willing to be a part of our crusade. He was loud, ugly and fat. His familiar was a rat named Cheeseball, which suited him.

Now, the Vanguard builds ours. Elias raised his hand. Through the deep sight, I felt the Sovereign tap directly into the fiftieth node—the supervolcano of Iron Crest itself. He didn't pull thermal voltage. He pulled the pure, kinetic vibration of the mountain. Strike! Elias roared. Ten thousand Vanguard wolves didn't swing their weapons at the water. They swung their weapons at the ground. Ten thousand heavy magma-iron axes, hammers, and maces slammed into the solid bedrock of the cliff edge in perfect, terrifying synchronization.

Therefore, then that wolvire can be placed into headquarters for tighter security. Signed, Rokan Allegro, Indonesian High Management ___________

I was thankful for the buzz that came on as it helped distract me from how awkward I felt in Luke’s presence. The late-August full moon was glowing above the lake, making the water sparkle. At least a hundred werewolves from our pack had come to say goodbye to Luke and a few of his fellow warriors who would be leaving on a mission the next day. It was a mix of older high schoolers, such as Lucy and me, and young warriors who trained and patrolled with Luke and his friends. Our pack was a community of about forty-five hundred werewolves located deep in the woods of northern Vermont, where humans didn’t normally venture, a heavily forested area surrounded by mountains.

I had already called him earlier when I got back to the pack house after meeting with my parents, so hopefully, he’s already had his own patrols on the lookout. “On it.” Cayden replies and I know in my gut that he was already calling the number without my having to tell him. Again, always connected. “Let me guess. Vampires?” Raul asks, waiting patiently until he could tell that I was done mind linking my ranked members, and easily keeping pace with me while we continue running to the southern border. “I mean, I’m still hopeful that it could be something else, but…yeah, vampires.” I tell him just as I hear Tasha’s voice in my mind link.