“…Why are you doing this?” Harold asked with dry throats. He had hundreds of other questions which were even far more important but the one he asked was the first to slip out of his mouth. His lips who had minds of their own jittered for some seconds after came to a perfect hush.Sarah looked at Harold and smiled, making her cheekbones half a centimetre higher than normal. Her fore teeth showed a little and glowed with the light that shone from above like they were performing on a stage. “Other than the fact that it is important for your blood to be sacrificed for the continuity of Golden Lake, ending you will be ending a weak Alpha from taking charge of the pack.” Her voice was icy cold and with each syllable, like a Lance, her voice dug into Harold's heart.Better than what he had been told, he knew what she meant. If he, Harold was killed, her own child, Harold's stepbrother, will be the one to take over when he found his mate. She wanted Harold

Like the both of them: Francis and Dr. Peyton Giovanni, were being controlled and manipulated by the same force, the both of them ran into a series of attack on each other at the very same time.Dr. Giovanni became a vampire in less than half a second and as he swept through the dry atmosphere trying to land a surprise attack on Francis, Francis created a force field that when Dr. Giovanni ran into, it sent him sprawling to the ground.His eyes became bloodshot, a contrasting hue from Francis' which had become green. As he got back on his feet, his eyes became even more reddened. Sarah stood next to Harold's body, watching the feud go down between the two men like it was for her gratification. A live concert can't have done it better, she thought.Francis knew that he had to be very wise and calculate ever move he made till he practically had no faults.Being an hybrid, Dr. Giovanni had a better endurance than an av

Although professor Ericson tried to keep himself sane as he paid his last respect to his dear friend with whom he had grown to know life with before things happened, his wolf had other plans.Because of the full moon which had caused a slight change in the colour of the light that flooded the cavern from above, professor Ericson's wolf grew stronger and he, Ericson, wasn't strong enough to fight the wolf from taking over.His skin peeled and tore which caused waves after waves of pain to quake through his body which shaked like a ragdoll being handled by a child will as the wolf came on board.His bones bent and curved and snapped and shifted and solidified, too, and professor Ericson felt the human part of the wolf through which he communicated with it sever. His veins expanded, became fatter, and firmer, allowing space for more blood to move to where they were needed.On a full moon, it always took extra efforts f

At that moment, Harold's wolf shut him out so that he could not say anything as hundreds of emotions filled the wolf all at once.After some seconds as it registered what was going on, the most dominant emotion which happened to be anger filled the wolf from the head all the way to the paws and even to its tail and without thinking twice, the wolf sank its fangs heavily into Sarah's neck.The wolf fell to the ground as it whined and made other funny noises like an entrapped mouse. Harold Girard's wolf didn't take its canines out of its neck. The only words it could register was revenge and it was going to revenge professor Ericson's injury. Dr. Peyton Giovanni was next in line for killing Francis.When Sarah was barely moving, Harold's wolf let go of his neck. Blood had stained the white fur of Sarah's wolf and it looked like a mess. The wolf's gaze settled on Dr. Peyton Giovanni but before the wolf could do a

“You will let us go,” Harold said, gritting his teeth against each other in utmost anger as he spoke.“Or what?” Sarah asked. She was more confident than she had been minutes ago and that made Harold doubt himself. What had happened while he attended to professor Ericson? The bite his wolf had given her around her neck was gone and her long white gown wasn't stained with her blood. It was whiter than snow.A long pause followed and when Trisha realised that Harold was defeated verbally, she stepped forward.She didn't know where the new aura of confidence that swirled around her since she got to the cavern had come from but she was grateful for its presence.“Or we will be forced to take you down,” Trisha said.She locked eyes with Sarah. After some seconds, her gaze shifted to Dr. Peyton Giovanni who also had a smile on his face. Trisha had some things to tell him.“As a parent,” s