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I know my capabilities and yet, someone died. I gently let go of Quinn’s body and let my body shiver. With my hands now covering my face, I let out a silent cry for a friend who never left my side until the end. “Did you see the one who did this?” I asked Rendall as I am looking around the forest. “I saw it ran,” Rendall slowly replied. “Where?” “Domlur.” I move my gaze to the path going to Domlur. I suddenly felt the urge to slash everything on my way, my eyes never felt clearer and my hatred for these werewolves becomes greater.

It’s a private moment, and I don’t need her to tell me that she wants to be alone with the pup. I switch the television on, flipping from news channel to news channel, watching the same footage of Orion’s pack being exterminated like rats. After a while, it doesn’t hurt so much to hear their pitiful howls, but it's no less upsetting. At least they didn’t show the pups being murdered -- that would be unbearable. I find it almost unbelievable that the news took it seriously, that they didn’t just reject it as a hoax. The internet is filled with legitimate werewolf sightings, but most people make it off as genius special effects or elaborate hoaxes in the same vein as UFO sightings.

The witches flopped back onto the ground, tired and wheezing. The oldest one—a woman so wrinkled she looked like a skeleton—spoke up, her voice rough as gravel. “I’ve got bad news,” she said. “Werewolves are being killed like chickens these days. A new kind of vampire—strong ones—hunts werewolves as though they lives depends on it.” Another elder, her eyes milky and blind, chimed in. “Ninety of ours are gone. Twenty-three alphas, the rest betas and omegas.”

I am Catherine Brooks, mate to Arthur Brooks, the lone surviving witch-wolf. For centuries, I have loved a werewolf of unparalleled strength and unwavering determination to protect our pack, regardless of the cost. The loss of our first daughter, Aliyah, in the great war devastated me. She was brave, beautiful, and fiercely strong, yet she never returned from her final battle against our enemies—the vampires and the black witches who betrayed us.

Out of necessity I had set it up a while back, but I seldom had much use for it these days with everything that had been happening. I decided to check out the Paranormal Watch to see the top news concerning werewolves. After a little while of scrolling through the headlines, one thing stood out to me: more and more sightings and run-ins of normal wolves with rogues. They were becoming bolder and unpredictable with their attacks, and it wasn't just in Mysticrock anymore. There had been two sightings at Ironhill in just the past week. Video posts had been made, showing at least the 30 second clips of injured victims. One particular video of a mother holding on to her injured child broke my hea

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s

Until now, he couldn't even move a single finger. He raised his sad eyes, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, Adam's body shook violently. Today is another full moon night. His body is extremely sensitive to moonlight. If it was a normal time, the people in the village would absolutely not let him see the moonlight so easily. But a few days ago, he heard someone talking in the village. They say that the witches have come to the village. They are werewolf hunters, extremely skilled hunters. Of course, for Adam, this must have been a nightmare.

"The good news is that we already know their faces from the CCTV footage that captures the face of one of the perpetrators. It seems they are hiding among humans, because it's impossible for us to look for them alone ... Tonight Jake and I want to show the faces of the perpetrators and the location radius likely to be their hideout." One middle-aged Pack member, Darius Elshaw, raised his hand gravely. "Alpha, how could those two werewolves hide in the middle of our territory so easily?" Several people next to him nodded in agreement then looked at me with doubtful expressions. "We haven't even been able to detect the presence of the two perpetrators all this time" said another in surprise. A

werewolf movies and throw in some movies that show what we look like. A snicker escaped me. He was planning to have me feel her out. Which meant he was considering revealing himself to her. Me: Any movies in particular? There's a vargulf in Helmock Grove, but it's a false one. Not to mention, it's a series and not a movie. Connor: Watching Hemlock would only give them false ideas about a vargulf. Watch the three Ginger Snaps movies in the order they're released. I'm sure they've seen Twilight. What girl hasn't? Re-watch a few of those with them, too.