The werewolf squad sent by Mrs. Abraham arrives at the shack where the Fallon family is hiding. They surrounded the hut from all sides. There are quite a number of them.Meanwhile, the hut was only guarded by two warriors from the Hamilton Pack. The two guards glanced at each other and smiled knowingly."We must protect this family even if our lives are at stake."The colleague nodded. "This is a dedication to our oath of allegiance to Aland Hamilton."The leader of the raid squad was approaching the hut."Leave the Fallon family to us! It's useless to dodge. This place is surrounded, and there is no way you can fight us."One of the hut keepers approached. "Perhaps you misunderstood. There was no Fallon family in this hut. There are only the two of us here.""You want to die?""You are free to kill us if indeed we are lying. But, it is just the two of us in this hut."The leader of the raid troops raised his hand to order two of his men to enter and inspect the hut.The two warriors
"We've found Miller Fallon!" one of the warriors reported to Mrs. Abraham via radio telecommunications."Take Miller back to base. Did you guys find the twin sister too?""Yes, Alpha. The girl was with Aland Hamilton. What should we do with these two people?""Get rid of–"Bang!Before Mrs. Abraham had finished giving orders to her men, who had managed to surround and arrest Miller and Jonea, Hunter had entered the main tent and cut off the telecommunications line.Mrs. Abraham was surprised to see Hunter's sudden appearance."How did you get here? Have you recovered from your drunkenness?""Stop all these games, Mom! You've gone too far.""Why did you suddenly appear and oppose me? After all this time, you have always complied with all my requests and words, Hunter? I did all this for your future. Later you will inherit all this leadership. You will replace me as Alpha King."The two bodyguards who protected Mrs. Abraham approached when they saw Hunter's reaction, who was so angry an
Aland glanced at Miller and nodded briefly. Aland commanded his troops to prepare to face the special forces sent by Mrs. Abraham.They all didn't care, even though Ares Abraham had announced that the leadership of Pack Abraham had now been taken over by Hunter Abraham. The special forces consist of trained people. They were personally recruited by Mrs. Abraham. Most of them are criminals and dangerous criminals."Jonea, seek shelter!" asked Aland."You asked me to hide? Do you think I'm a weak girl who needs protection? Do not dream. I will also join the fight with you!"Aland shook his head."You stubborn!" said Aland and Miller together. They were silent for a moment, then laughed together."What are you guys laughing at?" reprimanded the special forces leader, who felt offended.The special forces simultaneously turned into wolves.Aland and the leader of the special forces are now facing each other. The fight is done traditionally, like a fight between two groups of wolves. The t
"Hunter?" Jonea was surprised. "Sorry, Jonea. My stupidity should not be forgiven. I always come late. I hope what I did at the last second didn't disappoint you." Jonea took Hunter's helping hand. The young man picked up Jonea and helped her out of the front of the truck. "Bring the leader of this rebel army to me!" shouted Hunter to his men. The masked man was forced to kneel in front of the Hunter. Hunter pulled the man's mask off and hit him hard. Jonea, who was standing behind Hunter, immediately looked away. Miller was already conscious even though the condition of his muscles which had been numb, had not fully recovered. "Why are you still hunting down the Fallon family? You heard the leadership of the Abraham Pack passed into my hands. Cassandra Abraham is no longer in power. I've even sent him into exile! Who gave you the order this time?" Jonea was stunned to hear that. 'So, Hunter really fulfilled his promise. He got rid of and punished his mother. Then, what about m
Jonea has just finished brushing the last brush across a piece of canvas. Her cell phone rang as she smiled contentedly at Marlyn, her best friend who was the model of her painting."Our last task has been completed," said Jonea. "Thank you for your help, Marlyn.""Yep, see ya after the summer break!" replied Marlyn while packing her things into a bag. "Your phone keeps ringing, Jonea. Maybe something important?" Marlyn was already standing beside Jonea, looking at her self-portrait before leaving."At least it's just Miller," said Jonea, tidying up her brushes. "We promised to meet at the front stop of his dorm.""It must be nice to have such a handsome brother. Next time, introduce me to him!" Marlyn glanced at Jonea before leaving while waving. "Happy summer holidays!"After wiping her hands with a wet towel, Jonea picked up her cell phone."Dad?" There was a surprise in Jonea's tone. She thought Miller had called. "What happen? You don't usually call me at this hour. I'm getting r
"The world has experienced many shifts. Plastic surgery is no longer something interesting. Furthermore, humans have gone crazy with DNA altering operations in their bodies.""Currently, the world is dominated by the werewolf race who lead life. They are strong, intelligent, and have a long life.""It all started from a long war between humans and werewolves. Technological developments also prompted the pure human race to consciously change themselves to become werewolves. Everything is done only to gain all power and eternal life.""For the pure human race which lost the battle, they retained their original form. The pure human race has to survive in very few poor and marginalized places. If they wish to survive, then this pure human race must be willing to live the life of the slaves of those werewolves."Jonea scanned the v-tube channel to a different medium. A narrator's voice in a business video echoes in Jonea's small and simple room. The narrator conveys the profiles and achiev
Michael entered his classroom nervously. He didn't want to meet Miller. However, Michael hesitated a little when he entered the classroom because the school was quiet. There are no students at all. There is only him alone.He walked towards his desk. Michael's wide steps suddenly stopped when he found his desk covered with red paint streaks. Michael's face turned pale. He recoiled in fright. He looked around to ensure the red paint wasn't meant for him."Fuck!" muttered Michael.He immediately ran away. When he opened the door, Michael's steps were again hampered. His classmates were already blocking the front door. He couldn't escape. Even along the hallway in front of the class, students from other classes were already crowding. Word of the red paint had spread throughout the school."Where are you running?" quipped one of the students. "You think you can escape from here? That red paint is already targeting you."Michael recoiled in fright. His legs and hands were trembling violent
"Sorry, we didn't mean anything bad.""Who are you?" Jonea shouted, pushing the door hard to keep the scary man away."We are only representatives of the Abraham Foundation. It may be too late to arrive, but it is urgent."When she heard the name Abraham Foundation, Jonea's hand suddenly relaxed. She hated them all but, at the same time, was curious about the purpose of their arrival this time.The man who stretched out his leg to hold the door immediately straightened up. He smoothed back his wrinkled suit. He reached out to one of his colleagues and received a parcel to be handed over to Jonea."We only came to represent the Director to thank you for your efforts to prevent chaos at school. The Director also thanks you for saving our school's reputation and future. Thus, she entrusted this small gift."Jonea was surprised. She only glanced at the parcel given by the man."Present? Reputation? Is that all you guys think about? What have you guys done for Miller—I mean to protect my r