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And now that it has finally gotten out, it’s putting all its energy at pulling every part of the man. And when the wolf got satisfied at putting its anger towards the man. It immediately thought of going to the place where they were supposed to live. It was about to run, but before he can do that, Peter came who’s in a flash got to the wolf’s side. And Peter immediately stabbed the syringe he was carrying, containing sleeping pills and wolfsbane herb. A herb that can effectively weaken a werewolf. But one dose of it is not enough to put Jax’s wolf down. So Peter immediately followed with two more pricks of syringes to the body of the wolf.

“No?” “They were warnings.” I continued because it was true. “To whom?” “To anyone stupid enough to come here.” He studies the skulls. “Looks like it worked but that's for people who feared anything. Cut them down!” He ordered. His men start collecting them anyway. Cutting them down, tossing them into crates like salvage. Humans use these bones as a means for money and killing werewolves has always been about greed, not to protect humans. My hands curl into fists but I say nothing. If I ppp a move to stop them, they might suspect me and I need to earn their trust before I can kill them.

Katie Clyde furrowed her eyebrows, she knew werewolves usually have mates that they are bonded to, she have read novels and watched movies about it. She hesitated before asking "who is your second chance mate?" Pascal looked at Katie Clyde fondly, before opening his mouth to respond.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and her hands trembled with exhaustion, but she refused to rest until she found a solution to the werewolf problem. She had always been skilled in hunting and survival, thanks to her upbringing in a small rural town. But hunting werewolves was a whole different game. These creatures were not just any prey - they were intelligent, cunning, and dangerous. She had to find a way to take them down without getting too close, as one bite from a werewolf would be enough to turn her into one of them.

Tyson said sighing he knew that this Time going to the full moon hunt was dangerous everyone who is above sixteen years old and under thirty years old should attend ,in the past years he was under the protection of his pack members who wanted to gain his favor but now he's all alone. The full moon hunt speaks of werewolves of all packs in that certain place should all gather and have a competition called 'Full Moon Hunt' this competition is for younger generation of different packs and the one who have the most prey hunted under the full moon wins ,this no doubt brings glory to that person's pack and generous rewards but it was dangerous , extremely dangerous about 5000 werewolves attend but

For the wolves, human's meat was at the top of their food chain until it was discovered that it could also poison them, making them go berserk. A berserk wolf is a wolf that has lost his mind, and the only way to treat the wolf is to put it down. It's a pack's responsibility to put its berserk wolf down and if the wolf somehow escapes, the pack will have to pay for whatever damages other packs around them incur because of their carelessness. Therefore, every pack takes the ban on human flesh seriously. Vampires are scared of werewolves and have to be wary of humans. Specifically, the supernatural hunters. These are families who hunt down Vampires, wolves, and anything that doesn't look or fe

Alaric turned to the Oracle Mirror and grinned, “Take me to the murderer.” ,,, The forest was wet with rot and early frost. The undergrowth hissed with steam where silver-laced lanterns burned. Seraphine Duskbane moved silently through the gloom, flanked by a team of six enforcers. They weren’t meant to be here, but here they were, training for a war that would be the end or the beginning of the human race. “Scouts confirmed werewolf activity in the ruins,” said Dorian, his voice tight as he ducked beneath a branch. “Rogue movements. Possibly Outcast Packs.”

“About that, milady. When I passed the woods, I found out that some hunters were attacking the nearby packs, but they didn't stand a chance. I believe those werewolves were from the Whiteland Pack or the Wetland Pack; I am not so sure.” “Really?” “Yes, those hunters were to eradicate all supernatural beings.” “You mean, they are set to haunt my kind?” “Yes, but I'm not sure,” he grumbled. “Maybe those werewolves were hunting for meat or looking for something or someone, but unfortunately, they were attacked by the hunters." Raymond lengthy explained his notion. Moreover, he knew it was the beta and a tracker, he knew those werewolves' signature moves, every pack has its way of killing, and t

They took down quite a few wolves with their bombs and the initial gunfire. While it may be difficult to see and smell, the hunters are easily spotted. Even though most of the werewolves have shifted, those that haven’t stand out because they aren’t wearing gas masks. As I watch, I see that the hunters have created their own wall. All around us, the hunters are standing shoulder to shoulder, and they are pushing their way forward. As they do, they are pushing us back until eventually, we will have no where else to run. It gives new meaning to the term ‘shooting fish in a barrel’. We’ll be easy targets.

Or they will go to the werewolf community and kidnap whoever took their fancies? “Little mate, ‘hunting’ is literally a hunting,” Aleksander explained. “They will lock up some she-wolves from some weak packs together with some rogues. When the hunt starts, all the she-wolves would be released for the nobles to hunt. The she-wolves who are caught will face tragic endings such as rape or abuse.” I was so shocked and disgusted by Aleksander’s explanation that I couldn't say anything. But then I realized that I had to follow through with exposing this scandal to the werewolf community.