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Owen asked his mouth opened and eyes budged. Alexios nodded. He had heard it clearly "Mate" His wolf had called out to her. "Then what are we doing here. Let's go meet her. I am curious about her." Owen was the most excited as his job as the next pack Gamma is to serve the Luna as her left-hand man. While she has her mate as her right-hand man, the Gamma is the one the Luna should be able to confide in the most. The one whose the Luna's safety comes top priority.

The werewolf came, its feet hitting the ground mercilessly as its hands joined in its movement. It broke out from the woods, tearing off the leaves of the trees with less effort, and growling at the sight of the man. “You can't take anyone from my family.!” Mark grinned as he shifted under the bright moonlight. His bones cracked, and his skin stretched beyond its limits, tearing to become as tough as that of a wolf. He growled at the phantom, just as the phantom growled at him. Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle.

“Yes. Isn’t that fair? After centuries of watching her die. After all this time, watching her make the wrong choices. Now you can finally make the right choice, the choice she wasn’t strong enough to make.” Something deep inside me moves. It isn’t magic or a memory. It feels like instinct. Something that I haven’t felt since Nyxara took over my life. My wolf stirs for the first time without restraint. He is no longer caged or muted. No longer suppressed by the confines of the Game. He is finally awake, which can only mean one thing. Nyxara is losing her grasp on everything. She is losing her grasp on me.

It resembled heat haze over a frozen pond. Roric raised his lance, but Kael gestured for him to wait. "Don't waste the charge." Out of the gray mist emerged a wolf. But it wasn't an ordinary wolf; it was a Ghost-Packer. It stood nearly seven feet tall, made of a translucent, oily smoke that shifted and swirled. Instead of eyes, it had two hollow cavities filled with flickering violet static-the remnants of a soul deleted by Liora's "Link," yet refusing to leave the physical plane.

“Who we are does not matter, what matters is that the Wolves will die tonight!” Zephyr huffed, produced out his sword, and quickly sprinted towards him. “Ha! Do you not know where you are? I am Ghost! You will not be spared tonight!” he replied. Seeing Zephyr rush over, Ghost steadied himself. “Wolf’s Howl!” Ghost howled, with that the attack started. Even though he looked barbaric and unruly, he was very careful. Seeing how many of his men had been slaughtered, even if he did not know who Zephyr was, he knew he was formidable.

Larissa was increasingly furious when she heard its pitiful cries and saw the blood pouring from its wounds. "You said this wolf cub is a werewolf? Sir, it's not good to deceive people!" Jackie defended himself, "It's not an ordinary wolf cub. It's the werewolf's offspring! Adult werewolves are cunning and hard to catch. If you buy and raise this wolf cub, it'll eventually transform. You only need to pay a hundred thousand dollars..." Larissa turned around and walked away. "Wait! Don't go! 50 thousand! 20 thousand! Ten thousand is also fine! How much can you pay?"

[Enough Materials gathered, new Summon Functions unlocked] [Two types of summoning detected, please pick one] >[Single Summon: 5% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] >[x10 Summon: 0.1% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] It seemed that there were two options! Was this a gacha or something?! The good thing was that Chaos had never played such games, so he never suffered what was actually the horror of playing a gacha, phew! Nonetheless, this made him a bit conflicted…

They all resembled her sister in appearance. However, his expression was perplexed. He looked to be perplexed by the hat and spectacles. Perhaps wearing fake pierced earrings that appeared to be real accomplished it as well. She was the first to break eye contact, her hands shaking and her skin perspiring. God, he was bigger and taller than the wolves she was used to dealing with. His guilty determination prevented him from averting his gaze from her or making a concession. It is understandable why Freya was drawn to the attention-grabbing gray. Ravena couldn't help but ponder the experience of having a romp with a boisterous wolf like him. However, damned if it hadn't resulted to Freya's de

Ghost was gone in the blink of an eye, and a beautiful giant black wolf appeared. “Hey, handsome.” Ghost was a majestic wolf. “Does your wolf want to play with her mate?” Dad asked. Ghost cantered away, teasing me. My wolf peered through my eyes to check Ghost’s wolf out. “Your eyes are glowing. Call her forward.” Ghost zipped by us trying to lure her out. “She’s not ready,” I whined. “Esmerelda, you’re making this more complicated than it is.” “Daddy, I feel her. That is enough for right now.” He let out a slow breath, clearly disappointed.

I didn’t want anyone to disturb us. Lucifer: “I got your old account back. You can go online.” Wolf: “I only play occasionally. In fact, I doesn’t matter which account I use.” Lucifer: “I wish you to be yourself.” Wolf: “Alright.” We went to another place, but when I saw Rita chasing after us, I typed to Ricky. “Let’s go offline.” Wolf: “Okay!” When Snow walked over to Wolf Wolf turned into white light and disappeared. I was unexpectedly happy and then turned off the game.