Novels by Goldie

At the end of the tunnel was a large and peaceful green meadow in the coldness of the night. To enter a woodland that I believed went to Zauks Pack, we had to pass by it. We were essentially like sheep in an open, empty field waiting for the wolves to attack, which is why it took the she-wolf so long to reach the border. It wasn't comfortable to think that we were easy targets.“One.” I turned to look at the woman with golden hair who was counting. The luna must be her.“Two.” The women all got ready for the run and adjusted themselves accordingly. I gave my wolf the go to advance. My stance changed from slouched to ready and assured. My wolf elevated our bodies so we could run by standing on the points of our toes. As we breathed slowly and my body experienced alarmingly rapid adrenaline pumping, our abdomen muscles were tightening.“Three.” Everyone started sprinting into the clearing at once.We fled in fear for our lives like a bullet. Although wolves are naturally agile, the real

Nightmares. bad dreams Fear. Whoever has one had one regardless of the name. There were times when it would creep into your life like an irresistible urge.Inevitable. Unauthorized. Unwanted.It was that lingering, unfavorable idea that would follow you into your dreams from the outside world. Until you realized it was all a lie or a myth, it would gnaw at your hopes and poison everything nice in your life. Sometimes it's joy to be ignorant.We were surrounded by people who thought we were bad because we were moon children, but we disregarded them. We were unique from birth, and their opinions couldn't make us change. Lupus Deus was at the top of the list of fictional creatures that even monsters feared to venture into their closets or under their beds.Whatever you want to call it—a haunting, a myth, or a tale. He would constantly be the subject of a story.Children were warned to watch out for him as he prowled the woods at night.Women were advised not to approach him.He is the ad

Lily began to drive forward as soon as the other man moved from in front of us. Before we were allowed to enter and pass through a large gate that secured the pack, this occurred two more times. Lily was accurate. Undoubtedly, the security was annoying.Despite popular belief, werewolves exclusively protect pack territory inside the gate's boundaries. Being noticed by humans was a pack's greatest concern, which is why they adopted the human shape."All right, the fun can now begin!" Lily's exclamation jolted me out of my reverie."Can I get a shower and, oh, maybe get something to eat?" She rolled her eyes when I asked in an overly irritated manner."Good, good. Before you phone your mother and let her know that I failed to care for you for the first several hours, I'll go feed you." She joked, I believe, "She'd skin me alive."I had a much-needed shower as soon as we arrived at her house, and the effects were noticed right away. I stopped being irritable. Before I sank, I saw how I l

Vivian's PovA brown-haired woman was running in my direction with arms outstretched. I wasn't the kind to shy away from physical contact, but after spending so much time sitting in a plane, you start to feel filthy and unclean. which, at the time, was how I felt"Hey Lily," I replied as I hugged her, aware that I was kind of trying to keep distance but that it was impossible to ignore because of how tightly she was gripping me."Wow, you've grown so big since I last saw you" she said, startled. Given that any girl would not want to hear that. My eyes rolled at the idea. Nine years separated Lily and I in age. She had long brown hair that was controllable and fell in gentle waves about her face. Her thin lashes framed her dark brown eyes, and her high pointed brows gave the sense that she was quickly astonished. She also appeared younger due to the crinkled wrinkles around her eyes, but her fuller cheeks did not help. She stood five feet five inches tall and was surprisingly stunning

he gods worriedly stared intently at their creature, who had been out of control for a long time and was now changing into nothing but trouble. He had acquired the status of deity by a clear margin and was no longer referred to as the "Messenger of the gods." He demonstrated to those who opposed him that he would not hesitate to use violence to avenge those who were thought to have betrayed his trust.He was cruel. He slaughtered his victims, who were nothing more to him than a collection of toys to play with, in front of the gods, making sure to leave a terrible mess even for those vile enough to enjoy a killing spree.He was seductive. He was far from ugly, as is being expected given his reputation, and his appearance was on par with the male deities there. He was well familiar with it.He had no mercy. They were horrified as they continued to see him become more powerful every day, to the point where even the gods could no longer contain it. They were concerned that he might turn i