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Still, his eyes were on me, his free hand running the length of my arm. Husky showed no indication of stopping his taste tests of the blood coming out of the scrapes on my body. I stood there, trying to recall whatever it was I learned from the self-defense lessons Ben had convinced me to take part in. I had no idea if they would work against vampires, but I figured it was worth a shot – if only just to stun them so I could make a run for it. It was wishful thinking, but it was the best I had.

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.

"That won't work. If I haven't become a wolf now, I won't ever." "Only one way to find out. Get her, boys." The wolf closest to me leapt up, and I screamed, ducking out of the way. Luckily, the wolf missed me and sailed over my head. The man only laughed like he watched the greatest comedy show ever while I experienced a horror movie.

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.

Nah, you already know you are a dickhead. Whatever, let's watch that movie. I turn on the projector and lie down on my bed comfortably. We both quietly watch the movie George of the Jungle. It’s been a long time since I and my wolf have spent some time alone, as most of the time I block him in my head. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Dakota screams in my head, Damn! Those abs. Now I am starting to think that maybe my wolf is gay, not me.

It became a trending topic across social media platforms, igniting a debate about demonic creatures lurking around campuses in the guise of education. The wolf descends from a noble family on the West Coast and has a massive influence on the pack leadership. It only took a few hours for the pack to hack the university system, destroy the surveillance video of the wolf’s capture, and sue the university for defamation and false claims about werewolves they alternately call ‘beast’ and ‘monster.’ The pack released the video footage of the barbaric torture their member suffered at the hands of university officials. It generated online heat on various social media platforms and news channels. Th

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