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‘She is really mischievous but in a good way’ I thought to myself. We finished up and I cleared the table. The plates were in the sink and I washed and cleaned the dishes. I cleaned up and left the kitchen. ‘Tonight was really memorable’ I was not sleepy and turned on the tv to watch a movie. A movie was about to start titled ‘Loving a heartless werewolf’. The title was captivating and it was a romance and comedy genre called rom-com. The female lead was strong, feisty and had a past trauma while the male lead was a rich CEO, smart, somewhat rude and had a past trauma which was similar to Alpha Damon’s story.

I woke up to the smell of burnt instant coffee. For a second, I thought I was dreaming. Maybe it was the alcohol. Or the stress. But then the sharp throb in my head reminded me, nope, not a dream. I actually met a werewolf. And the man, the wolf-king, apparently was standing by the window, arms crossed, staring out like he was expecting war to march right up the street. I sat up on the couch, blinking. He turned his head slightly. “You’re awake.”

"You do just fine. Just have patience to deal with your hole of a husband. You can't learn everything overnight. Maybe one day you will understand that it takes two people to get involved in sex and not one." "Get the fuck out of my house!" * Rori stared at the woman who had raven black hair and huge blue eyes and creamy skin, and wore pink linen T-strap shoes edged in gold, and as she waved to a friend on the stand. She was aware of what a whore meant, so was Sandra and every person in the werewolf city. And then, as the bus came to a halt close to her, she heard the sound of Mark's laughter, and then, she saw him kissing the woman who had raven black hair and huge blue eyes and creamy skin

That's why I'm quite positive I never was here. I took a deep breath and kept going further. In a matter of seconds, somehow, I found myself surrounded by witches, but none of them was Amira. One of them spoke, a beautiful girl who resembled Snow White. She had white snow skin, black hair and eyes, and a sexy figure. "What is a werewolf doing in our sacred land? Don't you know that witches are the only ones allowed here?" "I'm searching for Amira!" I started, not backing down. "She has something that belongs to me, and I'm not backing off until I have it back."

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

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.

_______________________________________ We reached a cave and we ducked and I came to face a magnificent city, it was very modernized and everything here was mostly made of Gold, I watched fascinated as people trudged about but was shocked the most at a very far distance close to a forest, people shifted into wolves and I stared at Logan, comprehension dawning on me. “You aren’t human are you?” I asked and Logan shook his head. “I am a werewolf, this is a hidden city for werewolves” he said and I looked at him, my heart melting at seeing his playful smile. “Why bring me here Logan” I asked and he stared at me, seriously. “I want you to be my mate, Amy, I have fallen for you at first sight, s

Then again it seemed the film community couldn’t get a single Vampire or Werewolf right. The werewolves being the worst, however, always been portrayed as man-beasts, rather than actual wolves. Izzie snuggled herself onto the couch, grabbing the new teddy blanket she had bought and cocooned herself in snuggly goodness. “Cassius is changing you,” Jake muttered jokingly as he pressed play on the remote and the opening logos began to play. Izzie just shook her head, knowing that if she responded it wouldn’t be with anything nice and Jake was only kidding.

The vote went her way, which votes at this table generally did. She was gathering her copy of the report when the second item came up, which her secretary had flagged as relevant and had been holding until the primary discussion concluded. A message from their contacts in the American supernatural community. The Montana Confederation, which was the largest werewolf governance structure in North America, had been monitoring the London situation with what their message characterized as significant interest. She read the message twice.

Andrei If there’s anything that I’m highly impressed about the American and German werewolves, it’s their ability to make a huge entertainment just being, you know, them. Who would’ve thought that the American she-wolf and the German Alpha will get hitched? No one in the room, for sure. But, hey. At least Gio is now getting some action. Unlike me. Seems like I’ll be forever wooing the she-wolf who will always pine for someone else.