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He said: "You are the only person who can read both." She said: "Yes." He said: "Because you built the human map before you had the wolf map." She said: "Yes." He said: "Most wolves only have the wolf map." She said: "Yes." He said: "The human map is invisible to them." She said: "Yes." He said: "Because they never had it." She said: "Yes." He said: "The transformation gave you something that born wolves cannot have." She said: "Yes."

"But why? I'm not a part of a pack." "You weren't part of a pack," James corrected. "As a wolf you will never attack a human. That would draw questions and make people start looking up here, not to mention the moral consequences of murder. An outcast wolf doesn't feel that way. He saw you and thought food, easy prey." "So he was going to eat me..." Clara shivered. "Yes, but we knew a lone wolf was close to our lands, someone spotted him recently so we expanded our patrol. I was able to kill him before he finished you off, but we weren't able to make it before he bit you."

My heart was pounding, and I fiddled with my thumbs, trying to keep my calm. “Wolf eyes?” the cruel older man said. “That’s all we are going off of? Mauve, this is an insane plea and you know it.” “Wolf eyes are unmistakable Charles,” she replied. “But kids can edit photos nowadays. A picture means nothing!” “It means we have something worth looking into,” the woman, Mauve, declared. “Wolf law states that only humans cannot know about the wolf community. It embraces hybrids into our packs, lest they run amuck and cause trouble.”

In the blown window, a brown she-wolf crouched half inside, breath hot and rotten, eyes intelligent and hateful. “Out of my house!” Jake bellowed. The wolf weighed him, then lifted a muscled forearm as he fired. Rounds sparked off hide and bone. Zak and Tara piled in. “Smart bitch,” Jake snapped, still working the trigger. “She’s not going down!” Zak barked, stitching a burst. “Body!” Jake yelled. They dragged fire off the skull. The she-wolf shrieked, rocked, then vaulted backward into the yard and vanished into the dark.

I picked up my pace and tried to keep a good distance from them, but as I looked up, a pair of red orbs were staring straight at me. “Hello, Miss Willard. It’s nice to finally meet you,” he said with a deep voice as he approached me. Standing right before me was a tall man with long, black hair and sharp teeth, ready to munch on whatever was in his way. “How do you know my name?” I asked, afraid, trying to walk back. But I was stopped by a pack of wolves right behind me. They stood there, growling with their eyes glowing bright. Red eyes meant Rogue wolves.

My brows furrowed. "What's the difference then?" Rain asked. "Wolf to wolf bond is more easy to determine. One look and interaction both can easily tell that they are mates. But...wolf to human's are different. They can't tell in one look or interaction if they are mates. The wolf only recognizes his or her mate if that human opens his or her feelings to the wolf. Then that wolf would recognize that the human is his or her mate."

She nodded her head. “Legend has it that humans and wolves were in close harmony with each other and the humans wanted the wolves to be more like them and the wolves desired it too. So they all prayed to the Moon Goddess to grant wolves the ability to be like humans. The Goddess was pleased with the sincere prayers of the wolves and humans and decided to grant their wish. She gave wolves the ability to be like humans but the wolves did not completely turn into a human. The wolves have the power of duality. They could exist in both forms. The wolves could turn into a human when they wished and turn back into their wolf form as per their desire, plus when they turned into a human form they sti

“Amerie. Listen to me. You said that Matt said he saw a wolf and then a man?” She nodded and he motioned for her to sit. Tyler continued, “This wasn’t a wild animal attack. There’s a legend in this area that dates back to the Native Americans. A white wolf three times the size as normal wolves that can change into a man.” Amerie blinked, but held her tongue.

I repeated her words questioningly. “That’s right. After all, wolves mate very differently from humans. A human-wolf hybrid, a specie that is commonly referred to as werewolves, has mating and sexual desires that is also a hybrid between that of a human and a beast. It is truly intriguing and complex. Of course, just like the human sex drive, the sexual need, desire, and preference of each wolf is different,” the madame explained matter-of-factly. “What are honorable maidens supposed to do exactly?” I asked the question that had been plaguing my mind.

I can’t even look away from Alpha Salvatore, and he’s just holding my gaze as everything disrupts around me. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see some of the white wolves getting pinned down. I want to tell them to fight, to help each other, but I can’t even move my own lips. I can only watch in stunned silence as some of them gets torn open right in front of me, feasted on by the big black wolves like it’s nothing. I can feel Vega recoiling as she witnesses the carnage. “That’s vile,” she says in an appalled tone. “It’s against the law of nature to consume humans, much less other wolves. . . .”