When Tyler announced the presence of Vampires, the cold air in the forest suddenly got colder and the Omegas were trembling and gritting their teeth.Omegas aren’t trained for war and this explains their fears at the moment.The least they can do is defend themselves against attacks thanks to the training they received.Tyler mobilized the few warriors with him to the front line and asked the Omegas to stay back.Evie grabbed Sierra’s hand tightly as she tries to cease her breath. At this point, they were careful not to breathe too loud.The warrior wolves shifted from their human form into their beast. The small-looking and lanky Omegas stayed with their head down and growled at nothing but the darkness settling around them.The forest grew unusually quiet and nothing could be heard than low growls coming from Tyler and the warriors.“Oh no… you can’t even shift how will you survive?” Evie cried out of pity for Sierra.“I’ll be fine” Sierra whispered.Tyler heard them and flashed her

Varl stormed back into his magnificent building with rage-filled eyes. The moment he was out of sight, the human slaves hurried over to clear the entrance of the dead Neonate; the lowest-ranking vampire.Varl was with no doubt ready to go after the true Silver wolf but then he heard the strained voice of one of the elders.“I don’t think you should handle this rashly royal master” he advised.Varl snarled in disapproval, his brows furrowed with rage and a beastly sound emanating from his lips.“Perhaps you want the blood of the silver lady to yourself, Ante!” He said in a deep voice.The elder bowed as he stepped back in respect “I dare not covet what is rightfully yours my king. As your most trusted adviser, I suggest we handle this with leniency. We are vampires and we possess the best art of seduction.” He claimed.Varl’s furrowed brows eased sideways and his fangs retracted inside immediately “Tell me more”“According to the procedure, my king will have to feed on her for a month

Sierra stood her ground with blazing eyes on Tyler and his colleagues.When the general wolf was closing in on Tyler with predating steps, he decided to flip the situation around.He stepped to a side, away from the general’s imposing face then he smacked Sierra down with his strong fist.“How dare you call me a liar?!” He yelled with rippling impatience.Then he turned to face the general “General Wayne, you can ask the six warriors that survived with me. You can’t possibly believe an omega’s words over mine” he said, his eyes flicking with fear and his forehead creased with uneasiness.General Wayne frowned upon his claim and said to him “You don’t get to dictate what I can believe!” He yelled at Tyler and he lowered his head to the ground in fear.Then he glanced at Sierra and the rest of the omegas.“Why would a bunch of weak omegas lie about the incident? They know too well that they’ve come here not to lead but to serve us. Now try again as I ask you this question” General Wayne

Under the heavy snow, Sierra shivered as she stood outside, the snow falling heavily around her. Her clothes were torn and stained with blood, and she had a look of exhaustion on her face.She had spent the night fighting off a pack of rogue wolves and had narrowly survived the herd that came by.Her eyes traveled on the dead rogues lying on the cold pile of snow, their blood splattered the white flakes as they lay there lifeless.As she looked around, she realized that the world around her was completely silent and there would be no more attacks from any angle. She dropped her stake and let out a sharp cry when she felt something stuck on her back.She tried to reach the spot only to realize that one of the rogue’s claws got stuck on her skin during the fight, hence that spot did not close up to heal like other parts.She palmed her head with the effect of the striking headache she was feeling.The only sound was the soft crunching of the snow beneath her feet. She felt a sense of aw

~EVENINGAfter spending time with the young pups, Jennifer and Vickie waved goodbye to them as they trod through the snow.The evening sky is a deep shade of navy blue, and the air is crisp and cold. As they step outside, Vickie inhaled the fresh air looking heavenward, she giggled with the snowflakes gently falling on her face. She breathed in the cold air, and it feels refreshing and invigorating.Jennifer scoffed at her and huffed at her playfulness.But the urge to feel the snowflakes melt in her hand was driving that she had to stretch her hands forward too.The snowflakes are light and fluffy, and they're falling at a slow and steady pace; Jennifer smiled slightly as she felt the soothing sensation.In the distance, they can see the street lamps illuminating the snowy landscape. The light from the lamps is reflecting off the snow, creating a soft and warm glow. The snow-covered trees are standing tall and proud, their branches heavy with fresh powder.As they walked through the