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Sadly, as the interview continued, the news readers looked into the camera and stated if they could get a word from their legal department on the channel’s stance on this. She turned on the panel, debating the discoveries. “First, lady and gentlemen, give me your attention. I have never been so insulted by anyone I have interviewed ever then right now. First, werewolves don’t exist. What’s done to make such a creature was outlawed hundreds of years ago because the creature is unstable. They are basically dying before they become a werewolf. The few that survive are so far mentally gone that it’s not fair to let them suffer. Those are shifters. Wolves are just one of the many species. Are you

You know those werewolf love stories that you read on the internet? The ones where the mean Alphas meet their loving mates, and their shitty world magically becomes right again? Well... forget about that, because those stories are just fantasies. In the real world, wolves are predators. They hunt, kill and eat in the most cannibalistic ways imaginable. They are monsters in every sense of the word. And as for the moon goddess... well... you can forget about her too! She definitely doesn't exist. Also... forget about mates in general, because there is no such thing! The truth is, being a werewolf is a curse, but not the kind of curse you are probably thinking of.

I mean last night, I mean those wolves, they weren't normal. Moon: No, they weren't normal, they weren't even wolves. They were werewolves. Ocean: Okay wait, werewolves are real too? Then Dracula, vampires, witches, fairies and mermaids would be real as well? Ocean asked eagerly. Moon chuckled and sat up on the bed. Ocean was now sitting on his lap. She laid her head on his shoulder and he pulled her even closer. Moon: I'm not so sure about all of them but I know witches are real.

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She said and I could only shake my head as I watched her. If only she knew, the fun she was thinking I had was nothing compared to the fear I lived in during this time. Night approached quickly and sitting here in my apartment, casually browsing through my phone and the internet still felt unreal. I had spent the last hour googling about werewolves. There was so much information. Some blogs insisted they were myths and not real which was wrong because I’d experienced a full ship of werewolves myself. And they were very much existing, easily passing for humans. I wondered if I would be able to recognize one.

his voice steady but tinged with an ominous undertone. "A werewolf? That can't be possible," I said, my voice trembling with disbelief. "Forget everything you knew and what you were taught. Werewolves, vampires, and even witches are real. I, along with other hunters around the world, dedicate ourselves to ending the threat of the supernatural. These beasts, these dangerous creatures, pose a serious risk to humankind and must be eliminated to ensure the safety of all," he explained, his tone firm and resolute.

“Well, I’m a bounty hunter. Not for animals in the woods, but for their biggest predators who destroy the ecosystem. Werewolves.” I recoiled into myself, looking at him with a surprised frown on my face. There were so many feelings toiling around within me at the moment, and I didn’t know which one to give in to. I decided to touch on curiosity. “Werewolves?” I snorted. “What makes you think they’re real? I mean, I’ve only seen them in books and all.” There was silence at the table. I raised my brows, waiting for an answer as the whole room got tense with something I couldn’t quite put my finger on.

“Like I said, werewolves are real. There are packs everywhere, blending in with humans. My family’s one of them.” I shook my head, pressing my fingers into my temples, silently wishing it would make the confusion go away. "No...no. Daryl, I think you’re out of your mind." "You don’t believe me." "No, I don’t!" I snapped, the words flying out before I could stop them. "Because this is just the wildest thing I've heard in a really long time! You're seriously telling me that werewolves are real, and I’ve somehow been living under a rock this whole time?"

I looked at each of them slowly. “What if I told you there was another way?” The youngest blinked. “What way?” “Leave.” They stared at me like I’d just suggested flying. “You’re joking,” one of the others said. “I’m not.” I leaned forward slightly. “Join us.” The tallest wolf narrowed his eyes. “Us?” “We have wolves,” I said. “And vampires.” That got their full attention. “Vampires?” the seventeen-year-old blurted. “You’re fighting with vampires?”

"What nonsense are you talking ?Werewolves seriously. Don't you get any better excuse to save your? Just admit it you are choosing him after everything he put you through" " Listen there is a world beyond human world that is supernatural world. Werewolves, magic users .vampire, and other shifters are all real. You can not distinguish them from humans because they look like humans and just like them there are supernatural creatures to kill them , they are hunters—". "And now you are going to say that pigs can fly in supernatural world. Stop this bullshit right now and tell me the real reason. I do not have time for this nonsense and where did you learn all this? —?".