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she said softly while biting her bottom lip. “Why did I get that pain?” “The child is gaining its gifts while inside your womb and you're feeling it because you're the mommy,” she explained compassionately. “Don't allow ANYONE to drink your blood, or they will know,” she warned, and I nodded slowly. “Like Jaxon did?” She smiled at me and then patted my cheek before telling me how happy she was. “So what gifts do druid wolves possess other than a high sex drive?” I asked.

Chapter 111 The Werewolf Realm Levi's POV As I looked up I saw the dragon, High above the werewolf lands, the sky turns white. the dragon flies through the sky. It is long and thin, about 50ft from head to tail. Its scales are pale white like old ice, covered in frost. Sharp ice horns stick out from its head. Its wings are wide and thin, like cracked glass, and snow falls when it flaps them. Its claws are dark at the base, clear at the tips.

My wolf won’t have this! ^~^

She let herself down and allowed the spirit to go into her. She groaned as she changed Into a huge wolf, the size of a lion. It was strange, for a newly formed wolf to be as big as she was. Something was behind it and the answer wasn't far-fetched. She was a mixed breed... Daughter of a werewolf and a witch. She's a were a witch. A rare breed, born once in a century.

I leaned against the desk, my gaze fixed on the drawer that held the key to tracking her. "She's a rare breed, Grinjo. A dormant celestial wolf. The power she possesses, once awakened, can influence the balance of power among packs. I need to ensure she doesn't fall into the hands of those who would exploit her abilities for their own gain." Understanding dawned in Grinjo's eyes, his expression shifting from confusion to realization. "A celestial wolf? I had no idea, they really existed. Aren't those ancient myths, Alpha Draxler. And here I thought she was just a regular she wolf."

But hopefully, this would just be the standard, run-of-the-mill, confused rogue. We followed the scent to a rocky hill that turned into a mountain, continuing up some rugged terrain. We dug our sharp claws into the stone, making our way up quickly and efficiently, stopping at a plateau partway up. Resting on the ledge, looking over the forested land, was a she-wolf with thick, dark-brown fur and icy-blue eyes. The three of us instantly surrounded her as she got up onto her four legs, turning to face us. She slowly moved her head, making eye contact with each of us one by one, her face emotionless.

He was shifting into his wolf. The noise from outside the window distracted my assailants, and they turned around and beheld the large wolf behind them. Instantly, my jaw dropped in awe and utter befuddlement. This was the biggest wolf I had ever seen. He was easily twice the size of these idiots who chased me. It seemed to me like they could recognize this wolf because the gaze in their eyes screamed familiarity. “It’s Drax!” one of them whispered. So they did know this wolf. Before they could take in another breath, Drax charged in through the window, breaking a large chunk of the wall in the process, which sent several pieces of wood flying everywhere.

The armies kept trying and when they were not able to make a scratch at the two beasts, they decided to retreat, but they could not as Iron was already alive, and he was standing by the road, where stood as the only road they were supposed to pass, he stood and forceful pulled out the last arrow by his chest, and just as said by the priest, the arrow wounded his heart, and that turned around and made him love violent always. He was more than a werewolf his eyes were blazing like fire, the little girl now a dragon, had wing, she must have been a dragon before, and many that went toward the exit were burnt by the fire, the warriors tried all they could, but their strength was not enough, and j

She continued to stand. I searched her face, nothing to be found as usual, she was great at keeping her secrets, “alright then. My patrol had an interesting discovery in the forest last night. A white wolf with glowing blue eyes by the river.” Tasha nodded and sat down, not saying a word. “What do you know about it? I remember the stories you told me when I was a pup. Are they true?’