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Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

body still refused to yield to her pleas . Her attempt was once again a futile one. Her eyelids had not opened a bit. She was running out of time. Derek kept on roaring like he was going to die. Though she was very afraid, she knew at the same time that she might just be the only way to salvage the whole situation. Her heart broke the moment she heard Derek trying to justify why he killed those people. That chamber had a memory that he could not yet get over. The alpha king needed to be helped. He needed help desperately, most especially at the moment. The sounds of things that had been smashed on the floor kept on tearing the air apart. Yes. This was the right moment to do the needful. She

That day he became a werewolf. Little did he know that his new-found power would not shield him from the troubles to come, rather they would put him at the center of everything. The Idols knew that a war was coming unlike any war that had ever been fought. Hence, they created an army unlike any army that had ever been created: Strength- the iron werewolf… Chapter 4. 40 YEARS AGO. Samson came into the Loveland kingdom from the northern nomadic tribes. He came as a simple scholar in search of knowledge.

*** The Alphas and Betas return to the prison after hearing that one of the captives is willing to share what he knows about his boss. "Alpha, I will speak quickly. So please listen carefully to what I have to say," said the prisoner in the white shirt, who Noura said was the leader. He's the werewolf from the Chugach Pack. "Does that agreement also bind you?" asked Orlan; Vander had told him about it. The prisoner was surprised and then nodded slowly. "I'll tell you everything I know. I'm unmated; I feel it's a waste to survive."

Supreme luna asked, surprised who the she-wolf was and who dared to walk into the room without waiting for an answer. ”I am Avery, the lead warrior from the Vagabond Pack.” “Why are you here?” “Do you use tea leaves?” Avery asked, pretending not to see Alpha Alphonso asking her to leave. Avery couldn’t care less what the couple would take, she just wanted to see the wolves who had had the power to help Ciandra and had done nothing. “Yes.” They answered. “What about sweets?” Before they could answer, Alpha Alphonso rose and excused themselves. Outside the door, he grunted, “you need to be tamed.”

“Back during the North American Werewolf War in the 60s. A whole bloody mess. Packs were getting slaughtered left and right. Moon River was losing hard…warriors dying, territory gone, shit was bad.” Okay, this already sounds dark as hell, but I'm kinda hooked. “So the Alpha back then, Orion…real old-school bastard…he gets desperate and does what no one else had the balls to do. He makes a deal with a witch.” I raise my brow. “A witch? That already sounds like a dumbass idea.” “Exactly,” Alpha Marcel says, dead serious. “She tells him she'll give Moon River power, strength, riches…whatever they need to win the war. But in exchange? They have to sacrifice one of their own every full moon.”

I have extraordinary speed, agility, and strength. No, I am not some superhero; I am a werewolf. However, unlike most werewolves, I do not live in a pack. No, I am not a rogue wolf, either. I belong to one of the most powerful packs in North America, 'The Jade moon pack'. I am very much in touch with my older brother, the Alpha of the pack, Rick Anderson, and the pack Beta, Bobby. My father's beta, Thomas Jackson, and his lovely wife Martha. I even visit my pack annually during Christmas.

Yes, they provided me food but that doesn’t mean I should be grateful. Werewolves are enemies, they will always be. “Hunter,” said one of the werewolf guards and gave me a cup of water. I drank all of it and lean my head against the wall, thinking of what am I going to do right now. I still can’t believe that Alarick is the Alpha, he looks too young to be one, and based on my father’s stories, Alphas have beards. I embarrassed myself that day by not realizing that one of them is the Alpha.

“A pack can’t have two Alphas at the same time until and unless they are family members or mates because an Alpha wolf doesn’t take orders from others. Today or tomorrow, her wolf will start protesting against my orders and my wolf hates being disobeyed.” “Okay. I know about all this stuff but I was unaware that Amber is an Alpha.” “Well, you were also unaware that she is a werewolf.”, Marcus commented, earning a glare from his brother. “Even I’m sti…” I shut my mouth when Alex showed me his hand. I was not very happy with his decision nor was my wolf. She was growling in anger and I was sure that Alex could feel my anger still he was avoiding my questions and stopping me from asking anythin

Alpha King calmly said. He was used to such matches. To achieve the goal, each werewolf must pay the price based on his or her ability. The white wolf was completely exhausted. If he stubbornly wanted to take things that were beyond his reach, he would have to pay a higher price. Seeing that I was still worried, Alpha King comforted me. "Rest assured. This is just a match, no one will die." I stared at the white wolf from afar, perhaps to me he was being obstinate and he himself thought he was trying.