Novel & Cerita Escape Room In A Box: Werewolf

First about the Stratovskys then now this seal. "I have to get out," I muttered to myself. "Soon. Either way." Tomorrow I will try to escape, I know I will fail but at least I have to reach the stairs behind that metal door. If I wanted to get out of here, I had to know how far this bunker was from out there. Werewolves live side by side with humans even though they do hide their true identity. Just as the territory of the Pack NightWalker includes two forests and a small town, the Pack Basilisk is more or less the same.

Author's POV At Werewolf Pack The sun was rising up. It was almost morning. The night guards were roaming around the werewolf territory. Just then, they heard a voice from the north side. The guards got alert. They looked each other and started walking towards north. After sometime they saw a big box under a tree. They understood, their enemies threw the box and ran away. "Should we open the box?" One of the guards asked their head guard. "No. We need to inform to Alpha first only then we can take next step" The head said just then they head some roaming sound from the box.

Now was the time to use the passage to the safe room and the escape passage to the packhouse, if there ever was one. I raced to the hidden panel in the apartment's hallway, my fingers trembling as I pressed the sequence Uncle Mateo had drilled into me since childhood. Three taps at the top, two in the middle, and a long press at the bottom. The wall slid open with a soft hydraulic hiss, revealing the narrow passage that would lead me to safety. More gunshots echoed outside, followed by the unmistakable sound of a werewolf's roar. Not the warning growl from earlier this was a battle cry, primal and fierce. In response, my wolf stirred beneath my skin, clawing to break free after years of supp

It was dark, I didn't see any cracks of light. How long was I unconscious? I wondered. 'Are you still there?' I thought at my wolf. 'Yes, but I don't know how long we were out.' She replied. 'Do you know anything useful?' I asked her. 'That disgusting smell is the scent rogues.' I sniffed and instantly gagged. The air was heavy with a noxious odor of rotting meat, stagnant water and a sweaty musk. I heard laughter from a distance and heavy steps approaching. I decided I might be better off pretending to still be unconscious. I allowed my bruised body to slump to the floor. 'Good idea.' My wolf said. The voices grew louder as they approached the room I was in.

The needle went in—plunger down. Jasper screamed. His spine arched; fur detonated across his shoulders; jaw elongated with a wet, bone-hinge crack. Fingers clenched, nails tearing into claws that scored the bed rails like foil. “It’s not working!” Zak shouted, stumbling back as the wolf ripped the frame from its anchors and hurled it into the wall. Metal shrieked. Alarms joined in. “Clear the room!” Kim snapped. They spilled into the observation bay. Jake slammed the red LOCKDOWN. Shutters bit; lights bled to red. Inside, the werewolf rounded on the glass, chest heaving, breath fogging the pane. It roared—then staggered.

Werewolves are no different from humans when it comes to physical torture. Damn it's so painful that I am shaky and couldn't stand properly. Perhaps I should get a painkiller. So I walked to the drawer where the first aid box was kept. I quickly opened it with my shaky hands but alas, I found it nowhere inside the box. I searched it every corner but no, there was not a single tablet of painkiller. What should I do now? Teresa! Yes, she might have some as she was a woman too. She might help me. Walking slowly down the stairs, I saw Teresa quite busy supervising the workers as the party was going to organize in the mansion itself.

The boisterous screaming from those two men inside Nicholas' apartment did not reach the outside when he covered their mouths with his large hands every time he broke their arms and legs. "Ruuuunnnn!" Nicholas yelled at the woman. The woman immediately moved out of her spot and rushed to the exit and did not contemplate turning back. She even ignored Nicholas' bleeding shoulder when all she could think of was her safety heading back to her BMW. As soon as the woman stepped foot inside the BMW, she flew away back to his dad's mansion. Nicholas, on the other hand, shifted into a wolf and rushed to their meeting place of his pack to get some help. He realized that the bullet that penetrated his

) He wonders to himself however. 'Boom!' a large explosion goes off sending tree chunks at him. "Wwwwwwwaaaaaarrr!" The wolf cries out as it evades the chunks swiftly. "Haaaaaaaaa, you won't make this easy for me will you.... Huh Jason?" A girl's voice came from behind the destroyed tree. (Clara!) He yelled in his mind his fangs showing hostility towards his childhood friend. The red haired girl stepped up and watched as the wolf ran away again "Even as a werewolf you're still weird" a vein appearing on her forehead as she began the chase again.

It was like I was being crushed under a great weight, held in place by something. For a moment, I saw a pair of red eyes hovering in the air above me, glaring at me. Marius laughed. “Not much of a werewolf, is she? Just as well. It will make things easier…” He walked past me as his henchmen tied me down to the altar. The ropes didn’t seem like they were made of silver, but everything in me felt weaker. It had to be silver, didn’t it? He pushed a domed top off a large box and looked into it. He looked down into it. His eyes were soft, almost doting. Was it a woman? Was his lover in the box? I felt sick. Was this some sick revival ritual or something?

And until then, we would still receive him as a guest, but with the precondition that he was not free to move but only in one room and that room would be guarded strictly so that he couldn't exit nor receive any information from the outside nor could he transfer any information to the outside. "Really?" That girl seemed surprised and didn't believe my words. "Of course it's true, I have to deceive you when Alpha King and I can perfectly host the best of the night killers." I paused for a few seconds and then continued speaking. "If you don't believe it, you can ask the warriors here or ask the werewolves working in the Pack House, you can also ask the werewolves involved in the case that Alp