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No flutters or magic are running loose in my veins, only fear. I don't want this! I try to wriggle away from Arvin's grip, but there isn't a chance in the world for me to win against a werewolf. Arvin is also the alpha, and they are known to be massive. The man is towering over me, pressing me further into the bookshelf as he takes more than I'm willing to give. What Arvin is doing is wrong on so many levels—this counts as rape!

Battle of the Immortals is now signing off! It was a great journey to be with Madison and Aleister. First, I want to say sorry in everything I lacked while making this story. This is my first werewolf and english story, so thank you if you managed to read this part. I have few regrets but I did my best! Thank you again! I'll see you guys on my next books and I promise to continue on improving! Thank you for being with Madison, Aleister, Mallory, Hunter, Farkas, Ahina, Roberto and everyone else!

a male spoke. "Tomorrow, I shall put a stop to him, once and for all," said Alpha Deucalion. "We shall fight against you!" the men said angrily. "And I too," I wanted to join him as well. Alpha Deucalion looked at me. "My people are being fooled by him and I want to prove to them that he is a werewolf," I told Alpha Deucalion as I raised the cloak in my hand the witch gave me that Bazaar is using to act as a human.

“You’ve never been to the moon festival before?” Ariah’s eyes bulged. “I’m not from a werewolf family,” I explained, placing my neatly folded clothes into our shared closet. Ariah had moved her clothes to her side to make space for mine, but it was a tight fit. Where her side was overflooded, mine was mostly empty. I wasn’t sure how werewolves worked for money, but it was at the top of my list of things to do. “Like I said, humans don’t go out of their way to take part of anything out of the human norm.”

The headline read, "GIANT WOLF FOUND DEAD IN THE TOWN FOREST!" My eyes widened when I read the news. A picture of the 'giant wolf' was put up along side. Thinking fast, I grabbed my phone and clicked a picture of the dead werewolf. This wolf was found dead between our border and Moonlight Pack's border. But I don't think he's from our pack... I didn't feel any pack member's link disappear from the connection so that means he's from Moonlight Pack. But what was he doing so close to our border? Or could it be? No, it can't be!

"I'm not risking my life. You shouldn't either. It's not like you're his mate or he made you his luna." "I may not be his luna or mate, but I do care about my alpha." She sprang out of the car without waiting for Becca's reply, shifting into a golden beta wolf. She targeted a rogue who had hollow red eyes and raced in his direction, ramming into his gut and knocking him down to the ground. Another rogue leaped into the air from behind her and slammed her to the ground right next to the first rogue.

| HAILEY | Xavier’s eyes shifted, ocean blue fading into molten gold. The air around us thickened, alive with wild energy. His wolf had taken control. “Turn around now!” a low, rumbling growl tore from Xavier’s chest. I didn't hesitate. Rolling onto my back, I sank into the mattress, the sheets cool against my overheated skin. My breath hitched as I hooked my hands behind my knees, drawing my legs up and apart, exposing my pussy completely to Xavier’s predatory gaze.

*makes sobbing noises* Thank you for your time and patience and for diving into the world of werewolf stories that I created, where sometimes it’s best to accept that not all love deserves a second chance (or a third). Just like the common saying that says "The grass is greener on the other side", in my werewolf stories collection you can also find that sometimes, the moon is brighter on the other side—and that pertains to the idea that a brighter future can be found in someone else’s eyes. Anyway, keep reading more books (even if it’s not mine). Also, if you’d like to read a sneak peek of my next werewolf romance fantasy collection, just scroll down.

The Obsidian Order, her clan, clashed with the Blood Moon Syndicate, a werewolf pack, in an ongoing war. In the midst of an enduring conflict, the Obsidian Order and the Blood Moon Syndicate, representing vampires and werewolves respectively, engaged in a relentless war. Despite numerous peace attempts, all efforts proved futile. The Blood Moon Syndicate, driven by their nature and bloodlust, had initiated an attack on the vampires. Despite the vampires’ superior strength and speed, their primary adversary within the werewolf pack was their Alpha leader, Ethan Clark. In the midst of another assault,

I answered as I spoke into the microphone placed in front of me. A woman raised her hand, who I recognized as Alpha Mira of the Solitary Pack. She had my respect because she was the only female Alpha I had come across and regulating a pack was a hard task. “Why don't we all join forces then? After all, the war is bound to affect everyone; Every supernatural being and even humans,” she spoke in a genteel tone. She had a point, but a werewolf’s pride was intoxicating. This was something she wouldn't understand because women were selfless and thought of what would be best for everyone. But that was not the case here amid power-hungry men, who only thought selfishly.