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The call resonated through the trees, summoning her pack to converge on her location, their eager growls filling the air. Ava, with a surge of primal ferocity, aimed a precise strike at his vulnerable throat, unleashing a primal rage that coursed through her veins. The rest of the pack descended upon him with a voracious hunger, tearing into his flesh with savage determination. Limb from limb, they ripped apart the monstrous entity that had once been Royce DeVayne, leaving nothing but a gruesome testament to their vengeance. No longer a wolf in sheep's clothing, nor the tormented soul of Kate Rouen, Ava Anderson emerged from the shadows as the embodiment of the Okami. Her eyes burned with an

She shouted. The watchers weren't angered nor emotionally hindered, they just stared at her like controlled robot "The only right not acceptable here is you talking!" They said before lashing out their arms bursting out waves of inanimate claws that would rip her apart mercilessly but the bishop defended in rapid time using biblical pages to create boundaries deflecting the assault into tiny spunks. As the first hybrids, vaewolves has the ability to tap into the vampiric and lycanthropic powers of both lordships giving them superior powers over lesser versions of said species and eventually, alphas of each species.

"We found out she lied. She wasn't the White Wolf. So we killed the bitch to prove our loyalty to you!" Lucas added eagerly, his face wearing a mask of sickening, fake devotion. "Yes, Ivy. Everything before was just a test we gave you. As a White Wolf, you need to learn tolerance. Now that you've passed the test, we've already discarded Sarah. We are the twin Alphas, your perfect match. Only we are worthy of you in this world." Looking at their faces—so arrogant yet so pathetic—I just found it hilarious. They actually thought murdering their accomplice would wash away the blood on their own hands.

I told him as I bit him until he died and turned into ash. Since the situation had calmed down, I rushed to check into Anastasia's tent myself. Hugo was fighting 5 middle-class vampires and 3 high-class vampires in his wolf form. His wolf, Erik, was a huge red wolf with brown eyes. Although Erik wasn't as big as Axel, it was capable of tearing 4 middle-class vampires apart easily.

Just stood there swaying like a strong wind would knock her over. The northern wolves moved closer, forming a loose circle. One of them stepped forward—tall, scarred face, probably late forties, the kind of weathered that said he'd been fighting his whole life and winning most of it. Leader, had to be. "This is her?" "Confirmed," Garrett said. "White wolf bloodline. Shifted for the first time three months ago." The scarred wolf walked around Ava slowly, examining her the way you'd examine livestock at an auction. Looking for defects. "She doesn't look like much."

His mate, Luciana, was bleeding and every part of him longed to rush into the battle and protect her. He struggled against Elijah's strong grip, desperate to break free and lend his support. But Elijah, half shifted into a werewolf, held him firmly, using his strength to keep Alister in place. Alister's eyes remained fixed on the intense clash unfolding before him. Luciana's wolf, with its snowy white fur glistening in the sunlight, swiftly recovered from the initial attack and launched a swift and calculated counterstrike. Its powerful muscles flexed beneath the sleek coat as it lunged forward, meeting Ava's wolf head-on.

“Even if I refuse them?” “Especially if you refuse them,” Vivia said firmly. “You have the right to your own life, your own freedom. And if anyone tries to force you… they’ll have to answer to me.” I let out a shaky laugh, bitter and incredulous. “You… you don’t understand. They’re not just men. They’re… Alphas. Each one of them could crush me without lifting a finger. Ares… he’s… commanding. Dangerous. Gunner… reckless, untamed. Kai… intelligent, calculating. Finn… free-spirited, wild in ways I don’t know if I can contain. And yet, every time I try to push them away… my wolf… it rebels. It aches for them. It wants them. I… I hate it, and I hate myself for it.”

I asked. Strangely, the wolf's muzzle seemed to be smiling at me "hi? We grew up together, live together, but I've been asleep for a long time," replied the Wolff. I also sat cross-legged in front of the Wolff, while the Wolff changed its position lying down with its two front legs as support. "What is your name?" I asked. Wolf to shake his head for a moment "Avaela, you call me Ava. I am your female wolf, "she replied. I turned to stare at the wolf's iris. "Your eyes are blue. Like the iris of my eye right now, "I said wistfully.

The agony is ready to rip me apart and throw me into the deep end with an anchor and no way of resurfacing. “She’s gone,” I yell through a haunting sob as Ava slides a shaky arm over my shoulder. “She’s gone, Ava. She’s dead.” I don't think she can die now because there is covenant between us and she promised me that she will live long no matter what it take her. She said if not that she just want to remain plain it she were to turn to her wolf world and seek power from the Goddess she will be the most powerful wolf amongst her pack. Ava turn on her convenant and became viper that every in the city is scared of her because of her powerful wolf and no one can dire her or to even compete with

I lunged forward and pushed the wolf off of Harley, pinning him to the ground. After biting and scratching every surface I could get, the wolf underneath me stopped moving. “Alpha, look out!” Harley’s mindlink made me snap my head to the movement in the corner of my eye, just as Viper’s wolf collided with me. I struggled, but quickly realized why they called him ‘Viper’. He sure was a snake in a fight. By taking me by surprise, Viper got a huge advantage and pinned me down on the ground. His claws sunk into my ribcage and I thrashed to get out from underneath him.