Romans & histoires Book Of Everything Clash Of Clans

*Jaedon’s POV* “You’re saying war?” My best friend and Beta, Peter Normandy raised his eyebrows at me. Peter and I had met when we were children. Our pack, Snow Creek, had taken over his own pack Everforest. Now, the remaining joined us and pledged their loyalty. It hasn’t been a terrible thing for them though. We didn’t have to kill anyone. Their Alpha had been sick and the sickness was spreading. He asked us to take over the healthy of their pack so it wouldn’t have to die off. Our Alpha at the time obliged.

"You know, Ms. Spitz, I wonder what you know about soldiers or the war which is going on outside of our current borders." I swallowed. "I know that in school that I was taught the snipers and the soldiers on the front lines are usually alphas." "Right you are. Solely alphas. This gives us a single species in which we are seeking to find some way to augment the aggression. My current objective is to find the DNA difference between the three that exist in a heirarchy in our society: alpha, beta, and the elusive omega. We want to use the hypothesis of finding this biological adaptation which differentiated the alpha men from the best of the betas in terms of their physique and their mating

Out of curiosity, she opened her eyes and realized her palms were filled with water. “Oh my Goddess!” she exclaimed excitedly, and loud claps erupted from the other students as they celebrated her. “Congratulations,” Professor Steve said with a smile. “It seems you have the gift of water. You’ll learn to control it, shape it, and even use it as a weapon. Now step aside.” Clara, still beaming with excitement, returned to her place in line. The next person stepped forward, and just like Clara, he closed his eyes as Professor Steve began his incantation. But he saw nothing—his vision was blank, and he began to worry.