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— His Claws On My Neck (c) 2020 by zavieda COMPLETED Total word count: 150k Genre: Romantasy Subgenre: Werewolf, office romance This book contains adult scenes that may not be suitable for young audiences. Reader's discretion is highly advised. Grammatical errors are also incurred throughout the book, but it is constantly being proofread and revised. Readers' understanding is deeply appreciated.

she says sternly. I inch my head forward, nuzzling her neck. I wish I could talk in my wolf form. It is said that after fated mates make love, they can communicate telepathically. But there's no chance of that happening with Ava and I. She can't be my fated mate. Whoever heard of a Venusian Witch and a Werewolf being soul mates? The very notion is ridiculous. "We've had enough excitement in these past two days to last us a lifetime, haven't we?"

As we approached, I could sense the presence of other werewolves, their energy a familiar hum in the air. "Play it cool," I whispered to Damian. "These guys are rough around the edges, but they're loyal—mostly." The pack leader, a burly werewolf named Rafe, greeted us at the entrance. He eyed us warily but extended a hand. "Bastian, Damian. To what do we owe the pleasure?" "We need your help," I said bluntly. "Bill's back, and he's gunning for us. We need allies." Rafe frowned, crossing his arms. "Bill? The hunter? You’re serious?"

Chapter 5: The Shadow Within With each passing day, Emilia's bond with Ryder deepened, their love blossoming amidst the shadows of Ravenwood. But as they reveled in the fleeting moments of stolen passion, a dark cloud loomed on the horizon, threatening to shatter their fragile happiness. Emilia and Ryder's hunt as werewolves was exhilarating. They chased down prey under the moonlight, their senses heightened, their bond growing stronger. They could feel each other's thoughts, anticipate each other's moves. They were a team, a unit, a pack.

Enid lashes out. “Until we know for certain what pack the wolf is from, we can’t declare war on an imaginary rogue wolf” I say. “There are still talk amongst the townspeople, some are calling it a murder while others think it’s the moon goddess’s wrath!” Augustus says. “Wrath? For what?” Enid asks. “The Trial Day Massacre” a voice says, as the door propels open “she’s upset about the bloodshed and the amount of wolves she had to welcome to the Lunar Realm uninvited.” Darius Lark says.

The moonlight shining down on the pages illuminated the words in a way that made them seem to come alive. Without thinking, Verena sat down in the nook by the window and used the full moon as her light. She began to read from the book. "Seriona," she read the name written as the title of the first chapter. The story was captivating, and she was drawn in by the tale of werewolves. It was about a pack, led by their king, Lucas, who were cursed by a powerful witch named Seriona to only be alive inside the book. They were inside their own world where they could no longer harm humans, and the world was called Lunaria. The tale sent shivers down her spine; it was so wonderfully written, and the em

Instead, it brought a new level of understanding, compassion, and strength to their community. With the support of the pack, Andrea, Jax, and Rachel embarked on a journey of discovery. They sought to redefine the boundaries of love within their werewolf society, challenging long-held beliefs and prejudices. They organized gatherings, where werewolves from different packs came together to share their experiences and perspectives on love and relationships. These gatherings became a catalyst for change, fostering understanding and unity among the supernatural community.

Emily was so scared that she hid under the covers and peeked out with pitiful eyes, looking at her mother with resentment: "But... but at the beginning, you and Dad introduced Wolfgang to me and said he was very outstanding. Now I'm living with him... Why are you so angry?" In that moment, Emily's mother was momentarily stunned by her daughter's words. It was true that she felt sorrowful about her daughter's lifelong situation, and wanted to ask everyone around her. However, the quality of potential partners was mixed and unpredictable, so she didn't want to pressure her daughter into marriage. After being introduced to a highly capable person by a close friend, she hoped that her beloved da

His deep, wolfish voice filled the night as he serenaded her, his lyrics echoing through the stillness. ‌ Sabrina's eyes sparkled, her crimson hair shimmering in the moonlight. "Oh, Andrei, you make me swoon like a teenager in a paranormal romance novel." ‌ Andrei couldn't help but laugh, his werewolf heart full of love. "I suppose we're living a real-life supernatural romance, aren't we?" ‌ In this world where once-feuding supernaturals now coexisted in harmony, Andrei and Sabrina discovered that love and laughter could bridge even the deepest divides. Their unique quirks and comical daily life created a love story that was as extraordinary as they were.

With a brutal swipe of its claws, the larger wolf sent the rogue sprawling across the ground, its body leaving a trail of blood. The rogue scrambled to get up, but the larger wolf was relentless, delivering a crushing blow that sent the rogue skidding backward. The rogue’s growls turned into whimpers, its body trembling in fear as it attempted to retreat. With one last defiant snarl, the rogue wolf turned and bolted, disappearing into the shadows from which it had come. Lily's eyes widened in disbelief as the wolf's form began to shrink, its powerful limbs retracting. She stepped back slightly, feeling the earth beneath her feet as the wolf shrank, revealing not just a man, but someone she k