His Rogue Luna: Bound To The Midnight Alpha
Their limbs and bones begin to twitch and crack unnaturally as they shift into hulky abnormal monsters with bald heads, disfigured muzzles, and red fangs that are utterly disgusting and strange to look at.
Just like Erin warned me.
With a screeching cry, Ryker’s enhanced soldiers charge forward. Muscled, snarling giant beasts. They are not wolves. Not anymore.
“NOW!” I roar.
My team and I charge forward. Our gunfires fill the air, shooting straight at the monsters as they fight back at us. Wes fights beside me. I dodge a pair of monster claws, slashing my silver blade across the monster’s throat.
It howls, stumbling back before Derek shoots it twice in the skull.