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Special Chapters 001 to 006 were oginally only available on the book version of this novel. Hope you love them! *** Rome had been glancing at her wristwatch repeatedly while seated on the garden set, watching her two daughters chase after their great-grandmother Althea Montemayor’s newly purchased puppy. It was a French bulldog. And while the kids tried to catch the little dog, their two-year-old Labrador Retriever, Dolly, was right behind them, happily joining the chase.

Manik smiles. The white Iru enveloping him vanishes. “Harasho is the most reasonable dogma. You can say that it projects the current life.” Manik reaches into his jacket pockets and draws their contents. There are two books on his hands. A pink book with a couple smiling at each other on a heart frame on the cover is on his right hand and a red book with a short hair woman crying on the cover is on his left hand. “Which Doujin do you like, Your Highness?” Manik asked.

' I commanded and my wolf just growled low, so I let him take over. ************ Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

his eyes flicked open , they were white, like that of the woman chanting spells, Olivia did'nt see his eyes, cuz the lights were out, and only the red emergency light was on, when she was about to touch him, his eyes glowed red, his wolf eyes, then it went back to it's beautiful shade of Chestnut-brown. In a swift movement i unbuckled the belts that was used to tie me down, I was careful not to make any noise with it, the moment the woman standing right in front of me touched me, I grabbed her by the neck and pushed her to the wall. Olivia squirmed,trying to break free from his painful grasp, which only tightened around her neck, the more she struggled.

She had to summarize all that in that first encounter or otherwise she would be wasting her time. He was looking down at his book, legs crossed. “Love is A Dog From Hell” by Charles Bukowski. An excellent choice of literature, she thought. He was wearing a long-sleeved knitted sweater and washed-out blue jeans, dark brown leather boots, too clean for hiking boots, he looked more like an indoor guy.

Just a crescent white moon etched in the center of the cover. My fingers close around it. It’s cold. I glance back at Alex and Ava. They’re speaking in low voices, Alex watching her like a hawk. Good. I open the book, flipping through pages quickly. Hand written text in cursive with black and white pictures of symbols, and unknown diagrams fills the worn page. I squint my eyes and look through the small text until I find what I'm looking for. Mana Wolves. The words almost glow on the page. My heart skips a beat. This is it.

Then, slowly, he typed: > Cases of dog's who turned into a man overnight.<

Inanna was way back in my mind, almost hiding, but she didn’t give me a nervous vibe. Maybe this was something she wanted me to discover for myself; maybe she thought it best not to tell me. Either way, I knew she had her reasons and eventually she would have to come clean with me. As Wilson left the library, I went down to the first floor, found myself a comfy couch, and opened the book. I flipped through it looking for anything about my wolf's spirit, other great wolves were named along with a history of how their wolfs came to be, and how the moon goddess mated and produced offspring. A few pages in and my eyes froze on the page:

Taking his hand and placing it over the mound between her legs, she whispered, “Feel how alive it is for you. I am a woman in need of a man before I go into battle. Show me that you are a man.” He listened to the click of the door’s latch as she reached behind her naked torso with her free hand and softly opened it. His mind screamed for him to obey the rules that he’d set forth so many years ago and not waivered from until he met her, but his body had different ideas. As if on its own accord, his hand moved further into the softness between her legs. When a moan of pleasure crept from the depths of her throat, he could stand no more. Sweeping her into his arms, he kicked the door open