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They were no longer just college students, but they were the catalysts for a war that would decide the fate of the entire werewolf race. "We will be strong for our parents and we will be strong for the babies, and we will never let that man touch us or speak to us again as long as we have breath in our lungs. The vampire king thought he was clever, but he has only awakened the true power of the wolves, and he will soon learn that we are not victims, but the daughters of his greatest enemies," Grace said. She stood tall next to her cousin, and together they followed their family out of the room to prepare for the end of the world.

Every eye turned back to her with a chilling mixture of shock and sublime terror. Killian turned to Grace, his brow furrowed in disbelief. "Mother, do you even hear what you’re saying? You’re talking about the White Wolf. That’s a myth—a ghost story told to pups. It has never existed outside of ancient folklore." "No, I saw it with my own eyes!" Grace insisted, her voice sharp and ominous. "It hasn't appeared in ages, and though no one living remains to tell its true tale, the legends are clear. The White Wolf is a feral, cursed entity. It brings nothing but ruin and calamity. I saw her tear Maya apart with my own eyes. Look at the body—ripped and mangled with such merciless precision that o

She had been dumped at my foot in the palace, had no friends or family to go back to, and was most probably taught her entire life that lycans are vicious. “Hmm, well then try to be her friend” I offered and Grace gave a sad smile. “Yes, your majesty.” I looked away from her and began reading through the file. Grace waited for a second or two before realizing that I was done with her. She walked out of the room, closing the door and letting me read peacefully. The file had a lot of information on the Vampire lord with his recent photos doing various things, one was him at a party holding a glass of whisky, another was in a meeting with his clan, and many more.

I loved my step mum more than anything in this world – and I would do anything to make sure she gets better again, hence why I am here. My name is Grace white – a twenty-year-old girl who was at the top of her college. However, I guess now I will have to introduce myself as Grace white; the girl who sold herself. This was not what I wanted in life; like any other student, I was awaiting the day I graduate so that I will eventually get a job and support myself. However, things never play out the way you want them to. Oh…and did I mention that I was a werewolf…well, kinda.

Eden Grace Eden’s face turned pale as ash, as soon as she saw the news on the tv. It was him! Cassian Blackthorn! The infamous eldest grandson of the legendary Blackthorn pack! The future ruler of the most powerful werewolf clan in the continent. To add, Cassian was also Jake’s cousin. And the boy she had a terrible history with back in school days. While Jake was the Blackthorn family’s golden boy, well-mannered and well respected among humans and werewolves, his cousin Cassian was everything Jake wasn't.

"I have heard of Lycans, seen drawings of their kind in the Keeper's journal but never actually encountered one but I have seen werewolves – werewolves are cute when they are not trying to eat you. According to what I saw, Lycans are supposed to be ugly and vicious in their primal form," I said, "you were neither ugly nor vicious, I thought you were really beautiful and enthralling," I added, as I rubbed my face against the corner of his neck. He chuckled, then groaned when I rubbed against him, shifting, I lay atop him, using one hand to frame his chin and smiling into his eyes. He reached down to frame my hips and made me straddle him.

It that from where the pee comes out? Happiness covered Elsa’s face upon her new discovery. “I am going to fuck this alpha bitch so hard she is going to beg me for mercy!” Elsa giggled like a maniac. The other women latching on to Maya’s skin were unaware of her madness. They were happily sucking on Maya like bitches and biting every inch of her like it was their last meal Some women were happily watching Elsa’s work while rubbing their own clits and boobies. Some were pleasuring each other and fighting and struggling to overpower each other. As they were all werewolves, it was their nature to be dominant and animalistic.

She stretched it,her tone carried the weight of it all,no good. I had to close my eyes,this clearly has to be a dream,but it wasn't,the room fell dead silent, before Grace said something “It will only get worst the longer you fight it” Greek rumbled inside,in warmth and ticking support to Grace,I have never hated my wolf more than today.

" Kael asked quietly.Lucien remained silent for long, Too long. Ariana's pulse began racing again Finally, Lucien spoke carefully. She doesn't smell wolfless. The room froze. Selene looked horrified That's impossible. Lucien kept staring at Ariana with growing disbelief. There's something hidden inside her scent, he murmured slowly and it's Something ancient. Kael's silver eyes flashed violently. For the first time since Ariana met she noticed that the Lycan King looks shaken. Ariana stepped backward and said, don't understand what you're talking about. Neither man answered immediately. The tension inside the room became unbearable Then Pain suddenly exploded inside Ariana's chest, A sharp g

About half an hour later, an older she-wolf, looking nervous and fearful, followed Draken into the pack house to meet the Alpha. Grace was over sixty years old and had spent many years working in the kitchen of the Dark Eclipse’s pack house. While she wasn't one of the close servants to the powerful figures in the pack, she had worked there since she was very young, which meant she knew many of the packhouse’s secrets.