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Chapter Five Halle Wilder ~•~ As I packed my bags, my hands trembled with every item I folded. Maybe leaving was the best option. There was nothing here for me anymore. Who knows if I would eventually find my wolf when I get to the academy? Anywhere would be better than being with people who hurt me and ended up manipulating me to think it was for my own good. I wasn’t a child anymore, and they had no right to hide anything from me. Maybe they thought they were just trying to protect me, but I didn’t need their protection.

The man only laughed like he watched the greatest comedy show ever while I experienced a horror movie. Another wolf charged but stayed low. His fangs dug into my calf. I tripped, falling forward onto my stomach. Pain shot up my leg, and I shook all over. Mud caked all over my body. Another wolf snagged my arm. His teeth pierced my skin. Pain drowned me. I punched him in the nose to get him off me while a third wolf jumped onto my back, but my backpack prevented him from easily reaching the back of my neck. "Keep biting her," the man yelled. "The half-witch needs more wolf in her in order to change."

The silver wolf stopped directly in front of her. Their noses almost touched. The creature inhaled slowly. Then something strange happened. Instead of growling… It bowed its head. Kael blinked. Aldric’s eyebrows lifted slightly. The white wolf tilted her head. Confused. The silver wolf let out a low rumble. But it wasn’t threatening. It sounded almost like approval. Rose felt the emotion ripple through her wolf mind. Recognition. Respect. And something else. Relief. The silver wolf stepped back. Then looked toward the mountains.

The next day, a video leaked to the werewolf council’s private network. Dickson shouting. Throwing a chair. Yelling something about power and control. Council members watched with shock. Elder Maxwell called an emergency meeting. Dickson was summoned. He stood in front of the council, confused. "That video is fake. It’s not me." "Your voice. Your face. Your pack house," one elder said. "I don’t lose control like that," Dickson growled. "Then prove it," Elder Maxwell said. "Let us inspect your home."

"Unfortunately, yes. And not just bullies, Carolyn... Some of them are killers and tormentors. They killed and tortured children in their own pack, making them land here at the Red Sky. Do you know the schools and colleges here are also called disciplinary centers... Because the punishment for committing a mistake here is soul-shaking." "I... I d-didn't know. I wasn't told anything about this side of the college." I whispered. "Sorry, but couldn't you figure that out from the course options our college provides? We offer the same courses human colleges offer their students- For example: Creative Arts. Sorry to say this, but can photography be useful to a werewolf in any way?" I had no answer

This place was beneath me anyway. A massive drunk wolf blocked my path. He held a broken bottle like a weapon. "You think you're better than us? Fancy Alpha looking down on territory-less wolves?" My claws extended. After today's humiliation, this fool was exactly what I needed. "Move aside," I warned. "Or what?" He stepped closer. "Daddy's hunting rights won't help you here." A bright flash interrupted us. Someone was recording with their communication device. "Stop filming!" the drunk wolf roared, spinning toward a young she-wolf near the bar. "I'll give you something worth recording!"

Snow guided and that is exactly what I did as I slid beneath the huge wolf’s body and grabbed his hind legs before swirling him around and throwing him over the other two wolves so that they went crashing down the peak. “It was fun watching that kind of action and drama,” Snow remarked. “I wish I had popcorn too,” she lamented making me chuckle. “It was not a movie, Snow,” I answered amused. “Yeah ! It was more of a trailer. Now that you killed 9 rogues, this place will surely be under the scanner. You should burn their bodies before anyone deduces their murderer,” Snow urged. “You are right but what about the wolves that I threw down the waterfall ?” I asked worriedly as I peered down the c

We don't use guns or handcuffs as well, but sharp claws and elongated fangs. But, I was dragged by one of my close friends when they believe the night camping would not be perfect and enjoyable without me. They claimed that I am the main reason the female students were eager to join the said event. My name is Melvin Parker. And my wolf just turned nineteen two weeks ago. Through profound dedication and hard work, my wolf and I managed to achieve my well-built enticing six-pack abs and 6'4 ft. tall that every woman on our school campus could not stop drooling every time they see me.

Then, the alpha wolf arrives with a few other wolves. “Thank you very much for your hospitality. You will never see me again.” They snarl in response. I walk away, with the wolf following behind me, and when we are no longer in the forest, I call a moving truck so that I can get to campus with my wolf. The truck arrives within ten minutes and finds us under a tree. The wolf is laying peacefully, and I am also laying next to him, while using his fluffy neck as a pillow. The driver eyes me suspiciously and runs back to his car. I get up and follow him.

Just as I am about to ask what is going on I hear a snapping sound, then Jerry bends over and i hear more snapping and cracking, im too shocked to say anything and im too mesmerized to do anything, I know I should help him but I can't move from my spot on the couch, pops is beside me, watching me, watching my reaction as if he's seen this a thousand times, Just the snapping stops and with wide eyes and a face as white as a sheet I see a huge wolf stand and look at me "bu b bu but but" "It's ok Beth love" pops says, Just then the wolf walks up to me and presses his nose into my hand, with trembling fingers I lift my hand and run it over the wolf's glossy fur on his head, the wolf raises his h