Best Fighting Rooster Bloodline Mga Nobela at Kwento

The metal roof of the SUV buckled as massive, razor-sharp claws ripped straight through the armored ceiling. A rogue wolf—a massive, mangled beta with matted fur and foaming jaws—thrust its head through the torn metal, its yellow eyes locking instantly onto me. It smelled my un-shifted Riverstone blood. It knew exactly what I was. "A Riverstone breeder," the rogue snarled, its voice a sickening, wet growl as it bared its fangs. "The Blackthorn lineage ends tonight." The beast lunged, its claws aiming straight for my throat to tear out my windpipe and kill the Blackthorn lineage.