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“Can you do this?” A hard wipe of a sleeve. “Yeah. Okay.” They stepped—two fire teams, bounding overwatch—under the dark skirts of the trees. The first hit fell. A massive werewolf dropped from the branches like a boulder of fur and teeth, smashing into Linda. Claws tore armour like paper. She screamed, hands scrabbling at slick hide. “Help me!” Tara’s scream ripped free as the others opened up—muzzles strobing the gloom. Rounds thudded; the beast barely flinched. It bit, wrenched—Linda’s trachea came away in its jaws; a red arc painted the pavement.

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Poor Alpha werewolf, bet he never thought he would be submitting to a human. NO ACTION REALLY IN THIS CHAPTER, BUT IT IS PACKED WITH INFORMATION. IT'S GOOD TO HAVE INFORMATION CHAPTERS. IT ADDS DEPTH TO STORIES. SO NO COMPLAINING LOL JK. COMPLAIN IF YOU WANT.

Clara pointed out. "Course he is, the Alpha that bit him probably did it as a last resort that's why he isn't sired to him, Jason's a lone wolf" Joseph calmed down and got another beer. "A lone wolf? You didn't teach me about those, you said Werewolves always travel in packs" Clara said confused. "They're very rare! Very rare, lone wolves are a type of Werewolf bound by no one, they have complete freedom and complete control, not to mention their strength it rivals some alphas" Joseph explained.

I also have to look pretty in my disguise too because I doubt that those rich, greedy and ruthless men would be willing to talk to an ordinary girl who looks ugly and not very presentable. I have to look so pretty that if my beauty does not get them, my brains would. My target is to simply get all the big shots there to give me their business cards and their phone numbers because obviously the ban on phones and phone calls does not apply to them, it applies only to the enemies of their government and to the ordinary werewolves in the Pack. -

• Back in Dark Wand Pack, where she was betrayed, Eric’s father and alpha of the pack was thoroughly searching for the Blood Moon Chronicles: The Book of Power. Once lost to the annals of history, the Blood Moon Chronicles: The Book of Power was a fabled tome that was said to hold the key to unlocking the power of the Moon Goddess. For centuries, werewolves across the world searched for this elusive book, hoping to find the secret to unlocking their true potential and becoming the strongest and most powerful creatures to roam the earth.

Fenrir spoke, diverting my attention. “That was fast.” I spoke. “Of course, I’m actually useful.” He spoke, giving Damon a death glare. “I’m listening.” I said. “When you mentioned the entity being a shadow or rather a dark shadow that granted wishes in exchange for souls I thought that sounded familiar—anciently familiar.” He pulled out a book, “Hey, librarian, know about this?” The book was old, with the back pages already peeling off. It read in bold, vintage font, “Elemental Werewolves: The Curse of The Dragon.”

"I'm not risking my life. You shouldn't either. It's not like you're his mate or he made you his luna." "I may not be his luna or mate, but I do care about my alpha." She sprang out of the car without waiting for Becca's reply, shifting into a golden beta wolf. She targeted a rogue who had hollow red eyes and raced in his direction, ramming into his gut and knocking him down to the ground. Another rogue leaped into the air from behind her and slammed her to the ground right next to the first rogue.

There, she finally found what I'd left for her. Inside were property deeds in her name, contracts for several shops as gifts, the most secure gold investments, and a handwritten letter from me. Lily ripped the letter open in her excitement. Fat teardrops rolled down her cheeks, splattering onto the paper. I told her I'd taken care of everything for her. She wasn't a maid anymore. Now, she was a free werewolf, able to go wherever she wanted and had nothing holding her back. I also warned her not to rush into finding a mate.