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“What is that?” “Moon Sickness is where a wolf can’t shift, and it keeps them from being immortal. Which means it shortens their life. Usually, it’s common in children, but sometimes older wolves can get it. And my father has that. It’s why he’s very keen for me to find my mate. He wants to make sure that we have an heir as soon as possible to know that his legacy will be intact.” Nora blushed at the word ‘heir’. “I don’t even know you.”

He told her. “Downworlder hunter.” She corrected him. “I’m not just a vampire hunter, I also hunt werewolves but sure, I’ll just change clothes.” Cassadie agreed as she decided to wear her yesterday’s clothes. “Should I buy you new clothes?” Yomiel asked as he went on wearing his usual suit. “Nah, no need. We can wear this for a week.” Cassadie told him. “Eh, what about the underwear?” He wondered as he tilted his head as he looked at her.

Grandma April marked him under a blood moon. ‘And he became a werewolf?’ Argo spun me around until he could see the doorway even better. He must be anxious to know where his brother was. 'Yeah, and they found out they were second-chance mates. Because he was human before, they couldn’t really tell. I don’t fucking know how that works, actually. Mom went to this old-fashioned pack, and they had these old traditions, a little bit like yours. But why do you want to know?’ I looked up at my pretty boy, who had nothing but love in his eyes. ‘Maybe Airk can get his wolf back if he’s marked under the blood moon.’

No one turned so soon, plus there was a ritual that needed to be done before a human could turn into a werewolf. Jim sensed Kristoff's wolf at the forefront. “Malia?” Arrow, Kristoff's wolf, replied. “Yes, my love. It is I, Malia. I have waited for you to find me for two centuries.” Their bodies slowly floated and settled on the bed. “I don't understand what's happening,” Jim announced. “Malia has been my mate for many lifetimes.” Arrow explained. “Are you talking about reincarnation?” Jim asked. “Because not many wolf spirits get to be returned. Only the purest of souls do the moon Goddess grants second and sometimes third chances at life.”

"You said I was a miracle. You said my blood was different. Hestia is talking about the past. She’s talking about humans who didn't have the Spark. I am Kaelira Nyx Vale, and I don't follow the rules of your history books." The door behind the Elders began to groan. Huge, furred paws slammed against the oak. The Pack was here. "Zayden," I whispered, my heart hammering against his. "I would rather have five years of being yours than fifty years of being nothing. Mark me. Claim your Queen." The first crack appeared in the door. A massive grey wolf shoved its head through, eyes rolling in a bloodlust trance. Zayden looked at the door, then back at me. The solar white light returned to his eyes,

And this love awakened in him that human thing that had been dormant all the past time. He stayed in the village, returned to his home, and only on full moon nights he again turned into a wolf, returning to the forest to his pack. Then he married, they had children, and they and all his descendants received the ability to turn into a wolf on moonlit nights, as well as pass this gift along with a bite. With tears in his eyes, he asked for mercy, said that he did not know about his fate and was very sad about him. And then ... - Becker looked at the silent Samantha, - and then the young man remembered that he also loved his brother. And this love awakened in him that human thing that had been

“Why would you need that?” The witch looked up at me, her pearly blue eyes shining, “You see, our ability to become wolves doesn’t come from your god. In order to make that ability more permanent, we need three scalps of authentic wolves.” “Scalps? So Garrett -” “Will be dealt with, and you’ll gain status in your pack. Isn’t that what you want, child?” I thought about it for a while, and I had to admit that it sounded appealing to me. I, who had lost my mate, and with nothing except gravity keeping me bound here, was being offered something I could hardly resist.

-Werewolves- The werewolves change forms on full moon nights and seek for blood to replenish their thirst. They seek for royal blood to change their forms whenever they wish to and to not be controlled by the energy of the red moon. They have to mate with someone on a red moon night and if they do, they can’t break off the bond for their whole lifetime. The royal blood makes them immortal as well and gives them healing and killing abilities. -Ferals-

Ryker felt neglected by his father and decided to train himself stronger than his father would ever imagine. He wanted to prove himself right at all costs. One day as he ventured into the woods, trying to hunt. Ryker caught the wrong prey and instead, he was bitten by a wild wolf. The incident left Ryker wounded, both physically and emotionally. The bite from the wild wolf had injected a mysterious venom into his system, causing his body to react in strange ways. As days passed, Ryker began experiencing unpredictable transformations, his appearance shifting between human and wolf form without warning. The once proud and strong Ryker now found himself consumed by fear and uncertainty. His fat

"How does one become a werewolf?" Trish gave a look that made her feel stupid but she continued and answered, "A human cannot become a werewolf. We're born that way. When two werewolves mate or a werewolf mates with a human. Once a werewolf turns eighteen, they transform on every full moon. The new alpha has barely changed thrice and believes he's the most intelligent and powerful. And everyone is stupid enough to trust him somehow." Then she asked the most important question, "Why are you helping us? You do know that Damien was the one who killed the previous alpha, right? Why cheat your own pack?"