Novel & Cerita Cerberus Drawing

The script was too ancient for me to understand so I focused on the drawings instead. The first one had a group of living beings, werewolves living together in a community, eating, relaxing, and living peacefully. The second one showed a few of them going on hunting and killing off the wild beasts easily. The leader seemed to have gained a lot of power and the next one showed him becoming more powerful and standing tall while addressing his pack. The drawings were fading away so I couldn’t catch all of it, but it seemed that this leader challenged the Moon Goddess herself, as he seemed to be jumping towards the moon with his claws pierced out.

Hearing his motorbike, I quickly pretended to read my history textbook while secretly watching him. Behind Connor is his family's roofless army green jeep. Thann one of the triplets sat in the driver's seat; across from him was their beautiful cousin Kara, and at the back were the remaining triplet, Tanner, and Tant. I admired Kara's light golden hair blowing gracefully in the wind. She was like a model, tall and elegant.

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Auuu! (They won’t realize it—I’m really hiding myself, and I’m sure they’ll end up accusing the shark tribe of doing it!). He was confident that no one would be able to figure out that he was behind it. After all, Cerberus is a being that transcends the laws of nature, and he is also a creature that exists between life and death. So as long as he can hide any signs of life or his aura, no one can track him down. That’s why Cerberus is confident in his power and his current state—even though he can’t use all his power, he can still evade the gods’ gaze.

"That is what happened. The gods were a major part of our lives then. Today, the people have all but forgotten them except in myth and story." "Okaaaay." Liv drew out the word. "We'll go with that for now." Brodi frowned at her but continued. "The gods wanted to contain the power of my family so they cursed us. If the male heir, the pack Alpha, did not find his fated mate within a certain time, he turned into a Berserker. A Berserker is a being who has immeasurable strength but no reason. He kills indiscriminately. He cannot, therefore, lead a clan or pack. He must be put down." Brodi's voice lowered. "Many members of my family were killed over the years by an Alpha who went Berserker before

Not only that, Cerberus seems uncomfortable. He grabs my hand from my side and drags me to the dance floor. The very center of the dance floor to be specific. His hand lands on the small of my back and I feel like hurling instantly. It gives no comfort like Cyrus’ does. I stay at a nice distance, but he pulls me close, so we are chest-to-chest. Cerberus instantly is trying to force a growl out, but I nip it. I can last one dance. I grab his hand and his arm as he begins leading whatever dance this is. I’m not a dancer, but I follow his steps perfectly with my heightened hellhound abilities.

He climbed down the treehouse and started walking around the boundaries of his territory. Adrian made a disgusted face as the foul smell of the pee of a wolf reached his nostrils. His eyes glowed red as he recognized the scent. He followed the scent as he felt an urge to kill the creature who dared to step into the territory of Cerberus. But of course, there was no way Zeus could ever let him be near Dabria. Not after when he already knew what Adrian did to Eve.

While it was Luc’s first time witnessing Kirin behaving like this, he felt that he could not comprehend this young master of the Summers family anymore. In fact, Luc felt a chill down his spine. In the end, Kirin finished his drawing and stared at it. He then started laughing maniacally. On the drawing were a cat and a mouse. The cat had sharp claws and looked ferocious, while the mouse looked terrified and was trembling in the corner. “Hehehe… Tyr… our game has just begun.

Every heartbeat felt like betrayal. Cerberus watched me from the hearth, the firelight carving shadows across his face, drawing sharp angles where softness might once have lived. But tonight, there was something in his eyes that hadn't been there before. Not pity but protectiveness. He moved like he belonged to the storm, untouched by it, carved out of the same furious grace and primal rhythm. Cerberus wasn't beautiful in the soft, sculpted way of storybook heroes. He was feral, a myth in the shape of a man, every inch of him a warning and a promise.