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Yun Huosheng could not help but roll his eyes and mock. The Flame Wolf was indeed not simple. It was a Rank 8 Fierce Beast and was very powerful. It could also control the raging fire. If it used all its strength, its combat strength would not be much weaker than those Spirit experts!

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

"Neither Jasmine nor I would ever break your trust." He nodded. "I can give you the short version. She basically killed her wolf when she was twelve by eating wolfsbane. And she got help from some witches to bring her wolf back from the dead." "Is such a thing possible?" I asked, leaning forward in my chair, amazed. I'd never heard of someone losing their wolf, and definitely hadn't heard of them getting it back. I wanted to learn more, but I could tell Tyce wasn’t going to be open about it. Maybe Gigi would eventually feel comfortable enough to open up to me, especially now that we were technically going to be related.

The wolf took lunged for the beast’s neck but missed as the beast spun, knocking the wolf on its side. Amerie let a ball of flame fly, but she was a second too late. The beast splayed its paws to reveal razor like claws nearly four inches long, bringing them down on the wolf’s chest and splitting it open. The life faded from the wolf’s eyes as red blood stained the grass. Amerie’s fireball exploded across the beasts chest and engulfed it in flames before setting embers upon the blind beast beside it. Two pillars of flame, the stench of their burning flesh already something she’d grown accustomed to in the battle. Their screams did nothing to ease the pain of another pack member lost, but she

Her eye was swollen about closed from the burns. Pain wracked through him as took in her wounds. The locate was as well much. His wolf requested retaliation. Bitsy yelled at him, her clench hands beating on his chest, at that point coming to for his confront, pulling it down to hers, but he couldn’t get it what she was saying.

Her expression hardened with understanding, and without hesitation, she squared her shoulders and stepped toward the first corpse—the one with a gaping hole in his torso. I watched as her eyes glowed and flames burst forth. This time, the fire took on a blue hue, clearly stronger now that she’d finally eaten. At first, the body refused to ignite. Without accelerants like gasoline or kerosene, it took time. But eventually, the fire caught, its hungry tendrils licking up the limbs, curling over the corpse like a vengeful spirit. At least once a werewolf caught fire, it would burn all the way to the bones, leaving nothing behind.

I’m staring down the two wolves in front of me. Blaise – Vitali’s wolf – is crouched in front of me to the right, and Angel – Tyson’s wolf – is crouched to the left. Axel and I are trying to coordinate our attacks better. I’m the extra set of eyes, assessing the situation and looking for the best attacks while Axel fights. We’ve always been a team, but right now we’re trying harder than ever to be the best team we can be.

The wind spirit hadn't even looked at Xasha once this whole time. Saxon slashed with Red Fang, a sea of flames spread then, Growl! A pack of over 100 flaming wolves jumped out of the sea of fire. Using their claws and jaws, they clawed and bit the wind blades, turning them back into loose fire particles. Quite a few wolves were sliced to pieces by the wind blades. All the wind blades were exhausted but a few dozen wolves remained, who were still attacking the wind spirit from all sides.

Owen asked his mouth opened and eyes budged. Alexios nodded. He had heard it clearly "Mate" His wolf had called out to her. "Then what are we doing here. Let's go meet her. I am curious about her." Owen was the most excited as his job as the next pack Gamma is to serve the Luna as her left-hand man. While she has her mate as her right-hand man, the Gamma is the one the Luna should be able to confide in the most. The one whose the Luna's safety comes top priority.

'Millicent's wolf always has the fiery fire around her, doesn't it? 'Of course', Sylvester agreed, nodding as comprehension dawned on him. 'I had thought nothing of it except that it was a great and beautiful wolf. Now I understand why. But it didn't manifest earlier despite all she's been through. Why now?' he asked. 'A great trauma must have brought it on', she said. 'Did anything heart rendering happen to her recently?' 'Yes', Alpha Sylvester replied. 'A witch abducted our daughter and has since disappeared. Like I said earlier, I had my suspicions that it was the Fiery Flame gift but how do you suppose she can control it?'