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I put a tablet of the drug inside the water and handed it to him. “Here you go,” I said. He murmured thanks and gulped the water immediately. I waited for some time till he became sleepy and I asked him again. “What’s my name, Alpha?” "Bella. Bella Walters.” He said and I sighed in relief. He wouldn’t remember that he had been with a different person. Then I laid down and drifted off to sleep. No longer a virgin, the thought filled my heart as I opened my eyes from sleep. I looked at the time and realized that it was 5:45 am.

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.

Evander said, and though I was angry that he was interrupting my good time where I was finally gping to take my revenge, I nodded at him, wanting to get rid of him soon. "Did you know that Avyanna is the only hybrid in the world? A witch and a werewolf with elemental powers?" He asked calmly, and I looked at him with raised brows. She is a witch? Does that mean my suspicion about her was right when she dismissed me by saying she is an elemental wolf? "I didn't -" I started, but he interrupted me with a calm smile, something about his expression throwing me off.

Avira! My wolf called from within me just as I noticed a presence. It was her! The she-wolf who have had me suffering her pain for the past two years, the she-wolf who had made me travel all the way here. Avira was her name, or was my wolf wrong? I guess I would find out soon enough. I looked closely at her as I approached her, noting just different she was from how I had imagined her to be. Her eyes, although pretty, held hidden tales of pain. The exposed part of her body was strangely smooth. Too smooth that for a moment I doubted she was really the one but my wolf had confirmed her identity, and he cannot be wrong. Or can he?

What her female heart wanted most was a mate. The male smiles, kissing the back of her neck. "My clever she-wolf, you do great work for our pack." [The Pride of the North Manni Vs The Fire-Runner Ava Hart: Which Coat is the True Icon of the Valleys? Long Strides or Thick Curves: Choose Your Wolf!] The challenge looks like a game for the young pups, but it carries a hidden trap. The ordinary wolves do not see the trick; they just vote for fun. Because of Ava’s close bond with Connor and the fact that Manni was across the sea, most of the young wolves pick Ava.

He's shirtless, revealing a toned and muscular body, and he has an air of authority about him. The wolves back off at his command, and Ava watches as they disappear into the forest. The man approaches her, his intense gaze taking her in. He introduces himself as Ethan, the Alpha of the pack. Ava feels drawn to him, despite her fear of the wolves. He's powerful and commanding, and she can't deny the chemistry between them. Ethan invites her to a pack gathering later that night, and Ava can't resist the temptation to learn more about these creatures she's never encountered before.

The vampires were fast but still the numbers were against us. Just as I resorted to just fighting as hard as I could, I heard numerous howls and turned around only to see a huge wolf jump in and tear a rogue from behind me. “Hi Alpha Kael, I'm Xavier, Averie’s mate. We have come to help.” He sounded so giddy and I wondered how someone could be so happy in this situation. “Thank you, you have no idea how much we needed the boost.” He nodded and when I looked around more wolves were attacking the rogues and the numbers were evened out. Energy burst through my veins and I started tearing into the rogues once more.

The words trembled with desperation, but Ava just smirked, clenching her jaw as she refused to speak further. Stephanie’s vision blurred with fury. Her wolf roared within her, demanding vengeance. In a sudden blur of motion, Stephanie’s body began to shift. Her skin rippled and bones cracked as her form morphed into that of her wolf. A magnificent red wolf stood in her place, powerful and wild. Without a second thought, Stephanie pounced on Ava, pinning her to the cold, hard floor. Ava gasped, her breaths ragged as Stephanie’s weight crushed her chest. “I’ll talk! I’ll talk!” she cried out, her voice choking with fear. “Please, I’ll tell you everything.”

Her call is an echo on the wind, a summons to battle that cannot be ignored. Beside her appears a pair of wolves, Aoron and Eta. They connect with the werewolves, seeking compatible partners amidst the pack. Together, they unleash a powerful howl and charge towards the Drider. They attack from all directions, their claws and teeth deadly weapons that tear and rend. Gradually, they manage to break all the Drider's legs, incapacitating it.

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.”