After Elias took the Purity Trial, his whole pack experienced something that was never before seen in history. Their strength, speed, senses became more heightened than ever. They are now as fast and as strong as a vampire but their senses are better. Elias, who died with vampire blood in his system didn't become a vampire. The Purity Trial not just made him a hybrid. He became the first lycan.
"These newfound abilities are so awesome!" Leroy exclaimed after they ran into the woods.
"You're right. We don't turn if we don't want to. We can harness are of abilities anytime." Glenn, Elias's cousin replied happily.
"I can't wait to encounter a vampire and try my new abilities to them," Leroy said excitedly.
"Don't be too confident. Vampires are cunning creatures. We can't be too complacent because of our upgrades." Glenn lectured Leroy.
"I'm just wondering. If we are this powerful, how powerful is Elias?" Allen said meaningfully. "We got our strength b
It's been days since Joaquin at Olivia's Palacio De Luna. They've spent all day trying to find another solution to their Eliseo and Elias problem and spent all night satisfying each other's needs. They've always been like this. Each other's sanctuary to find answers and safety, but they never had a label. They are just two friends giving each other some benefits. What they have is enough for them. They know each other's importance, and they treasure it."Hey, food." Olivia threw a blood bag towards Joaquin. He's the one who taught her to live quiet and safe like this."Thanks, look at this." Joaquin showed Olivia a page to an old grimoire that use to belong to a mighty witch."That's sacrificial druid magic, and it requires thirty-nine innocent lives," Olivia said when she saw the spell that Joaquin is showing her."What? Thirty-nine— oh! No, no. We can't do that." Joaquin quickly closed the grimoire and put it away."What's happening to Elia
The war between the most powerful supernatural factions is hitting its prelude. The witches are starting to feel the tension. Every coven is preparing for the worst. Those who don't want to be involved in the upcoming war already left and hide. But those who are willing to risk their lives to protect the secrecy of the supernatural world and the safety of the humans.In towns with large witch factions and werewolf packs, alliances are being made. The enemy in their eyes is the vampires. But others have heard about the recent development of the Waxing Moon pack. They became something no one has ever seen before."The vampires are the enemy. They have been since that which created them. It's them we have to focus on." A coven is on meeting to discuss what course of action they should take."The vampires were created to fight against the werewolf. If not because of the werewolf, they wouldn't be here." Another one suggested."But the vampires are uncontrolla
Jordan and his group continued to hunt vampires. They've been cleaning from town to town the second day after they all turned to lycans. Elias lets them do whatever they want to do because he was so focused on looking for a way to kill Eliseo finally.Elizia stayed on his side, helped him in any way he can even though sometimes, she feels scared of him. The power radiating for Elias makes Elizia back away sometimes. But whenever she looks into her eyes, she can still see Elias, the sweet man he fell in love with.The whole pack is on a whole new level of power and intensity. Even Elizia's vampires can feel the overflowing forces they now have. But other things are also overflowing."Leroy! What the hell are you doing?" Helga yelled at Leroy when she saw him eating the food she prepared for the kids."What? I'm hungry!" Leroy responded while his mouth is still full."You're always hungry! That's for the kids, you moron!" Helga slapped the back of hi
A pack has it's own hierarchy of leadership. The alpha and the beta. It's common for packs to unite their alpha and beta in marriage to strengthen the pack. Specially since the war between two supernatural species; the vampires and the werewolves has been going on for thousands of years.
The quiet of the night was disturbed by the loud siren of a patrol car chasing young a man running incredibly fast through the highway. This is an all too familiar scenario for the two policemen, Patrolman Tamayo and Patrolman Silva. They were both transferred from different towns to the town of Thorn, in the city of Carillio four years ago and their very first job as partners was to brought in a town local named Elias Grunt. The sheriff's godson. And for the past four years they became all too familiar to the town's public enemy number one. "Do we really have to chase him?" Patrolman Silva asked his partner irritably. "We both know that we can chase him all night and all we will accomplish is to run out of fuel." Patrolman Silva said while opening the window on his side before taking out a stick of cigarette from his cigarette case. His getting sick of his job here in Thorn. "Well, we can stop and go back to the precinct, if you want."
People are looking at Elias like he will explode any time while he was walking his to the factory where he was working. The fourteen year old him would have run back home because of shame. But not him, not anymore. He learned not to care about what people say about him. Because he knows that no matter what he do, he'll always be the bad kid that nobody ever liked. So Elias just continued walking and kicked a garbage container on the side of the street just for the fun of it. "Jerk" a young woman said while looking so mad at him. "So indecent!"another young woman stated to her friends. "His father should be ashamed of him."An old man said while looking at him with disgust. Those words that used to hit him so hard no longer have the same effect anymore. They can't hurt his feelings if he doesn't care about what they say about him. He's used to the insults, the hurtful words and the
On a private beach house on the town of Riverville, a group of people gathered to discuss a very important matter. To elect their new leader. These are no ordinary people. They are unbelievably strong, fast and cunning. They can hear your heartbeat. As soon as they got your scent, they can smell you from five hundred yards away. They can hear you from afar. And they are extremely dangerous. All these may sound impossible but it's true. Because these people are not just people. They are the Waxing Moon Pack. They are the Lycanthropes. Werewolves. "What are we doing here, Sebastian?" One of the elder asked as soon as everyone arrived. Sebastian is one of the wealthiest among the werewolves and the most influential. "We are here to elect our new Alpha. We can't go on without a leader." He looked at everyone, making sure he's got all their attention. "Our strength comes from our numbers and our alpha. This past twenty years are numbers have
When Sheriff Martinez learned that Fred almost killed Elias he immediately went to their house to talk to his old friend. Fred was lying on the couch with a swelling bruise on his right cheek. The stench of alcohol is so strong Sheriff Martinez thought Fred was still drinking. He shook his head when he saw what life turned out for his friend. Fred was the nicest man he knew but the death of his wife changed him for the worst. He pities Elias so much for getting all the blame for something he doesn't have control over."David? What are you doing here?" Fred asked him with his eyes closed. He's still drunk."We need to talk Fred. Not as a sheriff and a constituent but as two old friends." He said sincerely."About what?" Fred groaned."About how you've been treating Elias since Jacky died. You know it isn't his fault Fred. Why do you continue to treat him like this? He's your son for god's sake!" Sheriff Martinez always cared for his godson because Elias wa