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He stares at me with a look of confusion as Ellie turns her gaze to mine and when our eyes meet, she smirks. “Go ahead and shift,” she tells me and despite not wanting to, it happens and when I’m in my wolf form a growl rips from my throat. “Attack.” At her words, I’m moving, surging forward and when my body collides with Uncle William’s, I can’t stop my claws and teeth from trying to shred at his skin. Please. I beg. Please just take me down. If he could at least knock me out then I wouldn’t be a threat to him, but since I am the daughter of two alphas I knew that it would take more than just a few blows to take me down.

“They saw us.” Kaela had already shifted mid-step, her white wolf flashing like a blade through the trees. Ronan followed, his own shift ripping through him like lightning. The chase was on. And war was no longer waiting. *** Drop your theories ⬇️ ***

“Slow down, lover boy. That’s not the case, but I wouldn’t rule it out. I hear your girl’s a looker.” I flashed my wolf in my eyes, a silent show of dominance. I wasn’t here to play games! Jeff cleared his throat. He got the picture. “She’s powerful. You’re not the only one looking out for her. There are wolves in my region who want her power, and from what I hear, they’re growing in momentum every day. They’ve infiltrated the Shifter Region. I can only speculate, but the Shifter Region might fall if they get her power. I understand she had a seal.”

Claire wrapped her arms around her middle, probably wanting to sink into the floor and get away from the situation. A red haze covered my vision and I could feel my bones burning with the urge to shift into my wolf. The feeling of rage and jealousy confused me so much and that confusion seemed to ground me, halting my shift before it had even begun. I focused more on Claire and what was happening, how her sister had edged closer to the boy and was making an attempt to grab his hand in hers. He shook her off and took a step closer to Claire. Claire took one back as well, bumping into me. I would be damned if I took a step back. Instead, I placed a hand on her shoulder to steady her but knew t

The wolf thrashed wildly as its mana flared, trying to break free, but Calum was undeterred. Powering up his mana even further, he lifted the wolf high into the air and, in one swift motion, slammed it down with earth-shattering force. The ground beneath them cracked, and the impact sent another round of shockwaves through the outcrop. The wolf let out a final yelp before its body went limp, its skull shattered against the rocks. The battle was over. Calum threw his head back and let out a long, triumphant howl, which reverberated through the forest. His Lycan form simmered as he shifted back into his human form. He scanned the area, ensuring that no other threats remained.

My chest heaved as I tried to keep up with the ruby, but it moved too fast for my worn-out body. Henley sprinted beside it in her wolf form, Roman fighting off the other shifters. I joined him, my movements more haggard than usual. I took more hits than I should've, and the Alpha Female shark took me down. Her mouth filled with teeth, her face lengthening and growing as she tried to bite down on my neck. With a snarl, I shifted forms and tore into her arm as she bit down on me. We ripped into each other, the scent of blood filling the air. I planted my paws on her abdomen and launched her into the woods.

he muttered. Caierre’s claws dug deep into the floor, ripping scratches along the wood. His jaw unhinged slightly. His wolf growled, a sound that echoed through his bones. It was pure instinct now. Pure fire. Pure survival. The mate bond was gone. The Alpha’s rejection had cut it loose, but the wolf inside had answered, claiming him fully. And in that moment, Caierre felt alive. Painful. Powerful. Untamed. He had shifted. And everything else, fear, hurt, loss, rejection melted into the darkness that his wolf now ruled.

***TRIGGER WARNING: Up until now, this story has been fairly tame. From this point forward, Wolfblood takes a dark turn. For those who read the first book of the series, Wolfbane, this book is much darker and deals with more serious, real-world issues. If you prefer light-hearted romances without violence, I advise you not to continue. If, however, you enjoy thrilling werewolf romance novels, please continue with Wolfblood! I promise it's worth the ride.***

He chuckled as he shook his head, knowing he had to look as crazy as he felt. From behind a giant birch, a massive dark gray wolf slowly eased into view. Josh felt the catch of his breath in his throat as he stared at her sleek coat and powerful frame. Shifter animals were larger and stronger than their natural counterparts, more graceful. Alanna's wolf was definitely more graceful, elegant even. And deadly. Beautiful. Josh felt his panther purr within him again as he fought the urge to approach the wolf, feeling the same welling up of passion for the redhead as he felt at Everglades. He knew she had to be feeling it as well.

I recalled, my voice laced with a mix of horror and awe. “I believe it’s not a legend because it’s true,” Alexei pointed out, his voice ripped and grave. “The book that tells the story of the first shifter, it’s true. How they both agreed to share and take advantage of one another's skills and merge into one. The human demands superiority to his wolf, to which the wolf agrees in order not to be hunted by humans until the wolf wants to take the lead and causes disagreement with the deal. It’s true, darling. At least that’s what I witnessed in the Land of the Banished with my own eyes. It was true as much as The North’s Legend about the White Stag and the Promised Wolf.” “I’m sorry. I never kn