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The amusement was gone from his face, replaced by something darker, something that promised retribution. "And not empty ones," I retorted, crossing my arms over my chest as I met his glare head-on. "I am not a commodity to be claimed, Boris Gravemaw. Nor a prize to be won. I am Wilhelmina Growler, and I stand on my own strengths and merits." "Well then," he drawled, straightening to his full height. The room fell silent once again, the tension tangible enough to cut with a knife. "May the best wolf win."

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Chapter 36 Alpha Kai Something unbridled and hot ignited from my chest, curled around my stomach and spread to my entire body. It sparked under my fingertips, forcing claws to extend as my neck tingled, fur sprouting. My mouth opened, a growl leaving it, so deep that I felt my chest vibrate.

My hands trembled slightly, though I told myself it was from anger. My throat tightened as I flipped through the pages while gritting my teeth. “Damn it!” I snarled, slamming the book shut. I didn’t even realize I had been growling until I heard the low rumble in my chest that always came when my control began to fray. In one single motion, I grabbed the book again and began tracing the old binding threads with my claw. Still seething, I held the book with both hands and began to shred it like that was going to abate my anger.

My eyes wandered to his lips and I licked mine. “You wanna huh ... .spend the night?” I said and he growled. If I thought Trent’s wolf was scary then I needed a recheck. The sound of that growl made me shift back, my hairs stood on end and my heart pounded. It sounded like a real beast, a monster. “Don’t cross me,” he said calmly. Ironically his voice was soothing in contrast to his growl. It ran down my body as if trying to soothe it from the fear of his growl earlier.

I jumped in front of Gunner and shouted “STOP NOW!” Gunner glared and me and growled and tried to step around me. His growl enraged me as I felt the fire burn in my chest and the needles run up and down my arms. Without a thought I smacked him across the face. One huge hard slap right on his cheek. I stood up on my toes to get close to his face and growled at him, I could feel the growl grumble through my body as it roared in the back of my throat. My first ever growl. Gunner stopped looking at Smith and stood up straight looking down at me. He was shocked. He blinked his eyes quickly as a smirk started to spread across his face.

Its jagged fangs glint as it growls at us, eyes burning with predatory rage. We’ve found Dreadborn.

she mumbled, intrigued. Nueva flicked to the last page, and a nightmarish creature covered in red fur with large canine fangs stared at her dead-on with its vile green orbs. She instinctively closed the book; her chest rose in short ragged breaths. Nueva quickly tied the string back around the cover and placed the book neatly back in the waiting slot.

I know some books describe people in anger to ‘growl’ but it is actually technically not possible, you know because we are not wolves and it would look so weird if we try to do it while we are angry. But Tony did growl. His voice vibrated deeply and forcefully. Instinctively, my shoulders hunched a little, trying to make myself smaller in the presence of a predator. When I sneaked a peek at Tony, he really was baring his teeth. Normal teeth, unlike Renald who has fangs. But instead of seeing it as weird, I was scared. He really growled unnaturally, and I felt my life in danger right then, sitting between the demon and the immortal sorcerer.