Romans & histoires How To Get The Bloodhound Fang

I continually reach out through the bond but every time I do I hit a block. I smell him coming before I see him. A rogue sneaks up on my right. I spin around just in time to see him jumping for my neck. Balling up my lycan fist I punch him across the muzzle. He hits the ground with a thud and whimpers and lightly. I grab him around the neck and twist it quickly. I hear it snap and his legs go limp.

I would not rest until he was safely returned to our pack, his rightful place at our side. With a final howl that pierced the night sky, I set off on our quest, leading the pack into the darkness. The moonlight illuminated our path, guiding us as we ventured forth, bound together by our unyielding determination. The hunt for our beloved Alpha had begun, and nothing would stand in our way. Every step I took sent ripples of anticipation through my body. The weight of our mission pressed upon me, driving me forward with unwavering determination. The scent of the forest was thick with the promise of answers, and I knew that our search was leading us closer to Alpha Damien.

I roared mercilessly, my voice echoing with fierce authority. With a swift motion, I clamped my jaws around her neck, feeling the frantic pulse of her artery beneath my fangs. The pressure increased as I tore into her flesh, warm blood gushing and staining my fur. Kemilly’s life faded quickly, her scent losing the trace of life as I ended her existence. In the distance, a familiar scent caught my attention. I lifted my head, my nostrils flaring, an explosive growl rising from my chest: "Yulli!" I spoke with bared fangs, my wolf consumed by a dark hunger for vengeance.

___ Alicia's POV "Stay still you animal, you won't want me to punish you would you?" One saId to his trembling human pet. "I had a shot of the O group blood yesterday. It felt like I had a charged battery on my tongue only that the positive and negative charge were going in opposite directions." "And what am I supposed to do with that information?" "Don't you fucking throw up here, bitch!" Another said tighten the collar of his pet. "Is anyone gonna talk about what is happening at our borders right now?"

Someone finally raised an arm up. “If I have the intestines of an Evergreen Roadrunner, it should take me within a week to establish a little amount of trust. Then, I could lure it to follow me back home using the Longevity Bone of a dragon-type beast. From there, I could try observing its preferences, its behaviour, and try to establish communication with the human language and bodily signs. This aura gives off the killing intent of a hundred year old Bloody Fangs Panther, thus it would pose some harm if I tried to rush its taming process. Within a year or two, it should willingly sign the contract!” I nodded my head, totally impressed. These people really lived up to their names as teacher

I wanted to beg him to help me. Fang transformed. His body tense as he picked up and swung the medal rod (that he won over) straight into the vampire's head. The one on me vibrated at the death blow being delivered. I watched as it broke her neck. Her head fell to one side and her eyes filled in horror. Her body unwrapped from around me.

Hogan does not have a phone either. Tomorrow in the Blood Moon Pack, I had to get a phone somehow so that I can contact Dad. “Knock, knock.” I looked forward and saw my he-wolf standing by the open door with a sweet smile on his lips. Hogan was carrying a large box in his hands. “I wonder what your thoughts are. You seemed so invested, and I felt a little bit jealous,” he said as he approached me.

My father send a whole fucking army to get to me. Without any hesitation I let my fangs protrude and I snarled at him. " I won't be going back with you or anyone else." I let my blood lust take over and plunge my fangs into his neck drinking his blood. I can't control the urge of my blood lust and I tear into his throat ripping it out. I let his body go and he fells to the ground his head rolling a few feet away. I looked at the body and wondered how the fuck am I going to drink blood without taking of the head from someone or kill them in the process.

"Two." "Three!" Pink raised her arm up and curled it to the side, her whip sailed into the air and latched around one of the Hellhounds' necks. She pulled with all her strength and once it slid down on its face, she took her blade out, launched herself into the air to land above the demonic dog and sunk her blade straight into its head with the help of her weight.