Alluka Zoldyck Gender นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She answered on the first ring, her voice low and careful. “Miss Elena.” “Tell me,” I said without greeting. Not like she deserved one. “What happened while I was gone?” There was a short pause, the faint sound of movement as she made sure she was alone. Then she spoke. “Two women from the outer circle tried to attack Louiza near the old storage buildings. They shifted. The Alphas found them in the middle of it. Both women were banished from the pack the same day. Publicly. The Alphas made it very clear that if either of them set foot on the territory again, they wouldn’t get a second chance.”

Zelina has tried avoiding and staying off Adalinda path as soon as she was born before Hydra. And behind her were her two wolf friends, Gurwolf and Barwolf who had a smug look on their faces. "I'm not scared," Zelina said, holding her sword as if it would give her protection from Adalinda. She had always wondered why Adalinda hated her when she was the one who ought to hate her. Adalinda was red-headed, like their mother- the only thing the three girls had in common, the red hair- she was the best archery in the kingdom. Once she aims at you, even if you are miles away from her, forget it, her arrow will touch you.

Alpha Altan, ignoring Vladimir's words, looked at Zeta Eli in surprise at his question because, as far as he could remember, he hadn't mentioned it in front of anyone. Howl Wolf Vladimir has black hair and hazel brown eyes. His eyes are the most striking feature: golden irises, flecks of hazel brown embedded in his pupils. His nose is also very prominent, as are his chin and jawline - His wolf persona was a gift to him from the Goddess. "Your body smells like a vampire," he said, pouring some green-colored liquid into a bowl which the Alpha Altan finished in one breath. Today, I feel very strange about that dickhead," Alpha Altan said as he placed the cup back on the table.

The woman looked at the blade momentarily and then scrolled to Albert, who stood proudly before everyone in the form of a dashing golden wolf. "It turns out that the rumours were true. The Goldenwolf exists. He is a werewolf with an immortal soul. The king of all werewolves," Judith said. The woman knelt, saluting Goldenwolf. All the werewolves were hypnotised. One by one, they knelt before the Alpha, bowing to the majesty of Goldenwolf, the King of all werewolves.