Todos los capítulos de Bending to the Lycan's Warth: Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 160

Alfie's Pov I am Alfred, the first son of Uther Sullivan. My father, Uther, had an affair with my mother, but he lacked the courage to acknowledge her openly. And why? Simply because my mother, a mere servant, hailed from a tribe deemed forbidden by the standards of our society. They believed the werewolves of Whistleberry were cursed, yet Uther, the almighty king of Galencia, didn't consider that when he engaged in a relationship with my mother. He led her to believe that he loved her, whispering sweet words and making promises he never intended to keep. But all the while, Mother remained oblivious to his true identity. Eventually, Uther informed my mother that their relationship could no longer continue. However, by that point, she was already pregnant, unaware of the life growing within her. What would it have taken for him to marry her, after all the silly promises he made during their relationship? It seemed like a simple enough question, yet the answer eluded me. Perhap

Alfie One day, while I was outside playing with my youngest siblings, Michael came out as usual, grumbling about some trivial chores. His irritation was palpable, and I could sense that his anger toward me had been simmering for a while. I grew tired of his nagging, so I attempted to walk away, but he grabbed me and pulled me back forcefully. “You little punk,” he spat, his voice dripping with disdain. “You should be thanking me for giving you a place to stay, you ingrate. I could have told your mother not to bring you here with her. I’ve been looking after you since you were a child, yet I get nothing in return. Disrespectful brat. Don’t you know how to show a little bit of appreciation, at least?” I shot him a defiant look as he continued to berate me, his words stinging with each accusation. As Michael grabbed me by the neck, claiming I was being disrespectful in my anger, instinct took over. I pushed him away forcefully, intending only to break free from his grip. Bu

Alfie As I looked at the sky, waiting for them to do to me what I did to Micheal, I suddenly became more aware of the moon. It was a full moon, and I felt like it was calling to me to me. Suddenly, a sensation unlike any I had ever experienced washed over me. My bones began to crack and shift, a sensation both terrifying and inexplicable. I knew deep down that this was no ordinary affliction, but something far more primal and instinctual. Despite the agony wracking my body, I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of detachment, as if I were merely an observer of my transformation. The men continued their onslaught, unaware of the turmoil unfolding within me as I grappled with this newfound power. Then, as if guided by some unseen force, my body surged with energy, moving with a fluidity and strength I had never known. In that moment of clarity, I realized the truth: I was changing, becoming something otherworldly and fierce. Suddenly, I began to feel my bone crack just

Alfie "It is quite fascinating to see you in anger," she continued, her voice holding a tone of amusement that grated on my nerves. My wolf instincts surged within me, urging me to silence her, The urge to lash out, to assert dominance, was nearly overwhelming. "What the hell is wrong with you? Do you want to die?" I growled, my anger simmering dangerously close to the surface. Her response was unexpected, her words dripping with a reckless abandon that sent a chill down my spine. "Well, if I was to die by your mighty hands, it would be an honor, so take my life now, if you must, but you wouldn’t stop me from speaking my truth…" she said carelessly. Her defiance, her utter lack of fear in the face of danger, only fueled the fire of my rage. Who was this woman, and why did she court death so boldly? I clenched my fists, struggling to maintain control over the primal urges that threatened to consume me. With a deep breath, I forced myself to step back, to q

Alfie My heart almost jumped out of my chest when I saw the creepy wood woman standing right in front of me looking at me examining me and I jumped off the bed and fell off, and I even tried to run out. “Hey, who are you and what are you doing here ?” she asked The face was quite deep and scary but it sounded familiar. I wiped my eyes to be sure that I was seeing right. And I remember that I was actually in our house. she could do anything she wanted to do with me right now. We are in the woods in the middle of nowhere and I know that there is another man somewhere in this house. “Oh, I’m so sorry Madam, Freya said I could spend the night. I am so sorry that I came into your house without your permission…”My voice trembled “ I will be on my way now.“ I quickly got up and started to walk towards the door “I haven’t asked you to leave, have I? Come back here a little one and tell me your name B and let me see your face clearly. She said calmly, but I could feel the sense