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They were sixty-three years old each, and they were opposing their grandfather by choosing the opposite side from him in the war. "We used to be so close when we were young, but something happened. Rawlaine doesn't interact with anyone anymore; it's rumored that something happened to him some twenty years ago." Belle looked sad as she said that. "The strongest of the werewolves are the five descendants of the moonwolves, the strongest body of werewolves. The strongest witches are Cassidy and Prudence; they're the future leaders of the universal coven of witches, and the strongest GMH's are the numbers," she explained.

" The girl said. "But he will not be alive for much time... They are the most dangerous wolf pack. Alpha Marcus Black is the most feral of all the werewolves of the time. He is in his territory you guys messed up with the wrong ones this time!!! He will eat him raw if he doesn't give those papers back. You both are screwed." The man said in a saddened tone. The girl moved at her speed and grabbed the man by his collar.

My heart raves madly in my chest, and I take deep breaths, desperately assuring myself that he will be alright when I'm most likely just deluding myself. The Northern regions have the most potent werewolf packs. Chicago, for one, has packs with the most number of werewolves in all of North America, which is terrifying as for werewolves, numbers more than always equal strength. Sending any werewolf on a mission to suppress any of their risings is like decreeing their death sentence.

’ Bastet pointed out. She’s right. I’ve never seen a wolf with red eyes before. It makes him unsettling. And that someone could or would lie to him is more worrying. “Then we need to find out who. But we can’t do much till after my heat ends.” I frowned. This heat was a nuisance. Why do werewolves have to go through this? Isn’t it bad enough that females have periods? It’s like nature was set against us. Do we need this too? ‘I’ll take heat sex over cramps and being miserable any day.’ Bastet scoffed.

I followed closely behind Lucian as we left the party and house and walked to a truck. I have never had a sudden heat like this one before. By the time female werewolves reach the age of 18 they know what to expect. Werewolves get into heat usually every six months. During this period, they can get pregnant if they have sex with their mates. The pheromones released during the heat is so strong it draws all the males around. No male wolf can resist a female in heat.

“Warm enough, now?” “You could hold me tighter,” I tease. He smirks and holds me tighter. My heart races as I shift in his arms. I feel his erection graze my ass. My cheeks flush and I bite my lip. I turn around to face Frank, and snuggle against his bare chest. “You are so hot.” “Hot?” he smirks. I roll my eyes. “I mean, sexy…Errm, I meant your body temperature is hotter than normal. That’s common for werewolves, right?”

They were too great in numbers. The loud chattering of the curious crowd became silent as we saw our leader Bazaar Wharr accompanied by 7 of his strongest werewolf hunters. Werewolf hunters were the ones who search for werewolves and capture them so we can learn about their weaknesses. Over the years they have managed to find one weakness of them and that was metal or the piece of iron I saw within the werewolf boy I foolishly saved years ago. It can weaken and kill them if aimed at the right spot of their body. All eyes gazed upon Bazaar a 40-year-old white hair and dark eye man. He was in his armour with his sharp sword at his side. He was quite fit for his age and looked younger.

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

He motioned to the Council member and Jeff who stepped forward. They stood together at the front of the room. Jeff looked uncomfortable as he started to speak. "Well, one of the things that I know you've all wondered. Why was Gary looking for women no younger than forty five?" He saw the nodding of heads. "Human females who are changed into Werewolves usually take some time to go into heat. Sometimes it's years. However, when they're closer to menopause they go into their heat almost immediately. Also the Wolf Moon contributes to fertility."

"Do you have anything to drink? It’s scorching outside." I couldn’t help but smile at her dramatics. Werewolves like us weren’t typically affected by the weather thanks to our thick fur, but the heat seemed to have gotten to Sasha. Most werewolves, especially the more powerful packs, preferred living in the cooler northern regions. The royal Lycan family’s palace was located far to the north, where the climate was almost always cold.