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Time is wasted enough without having to add to this trivial problem. The wolf Elder Brahma growled again, this time sending command through mind to all the wolves at once to Linda. In a flash, the nine wolves and a vampire-woman were already running at inhuman speeds. The sky was completely dark as they cut through the silence of the forest. The smaller beasts quickly moved aside before the demon wolves passed them. A few minutes later Linda and the wolf group stopped the run at an opening that was wide enough. The wolf Elder Brahma roared, then growled several times and took a few steps back. The others followed.

Laura mind-link her father, which was ignored by him. Laura Denmir snorted in annoyance, her visit to Silver Moon should have been an attempt to get the attention of Alpha Cillian Craig, the super handsome and super rich werewolf. Look at this pack, so perfect and beautiful. The people here look so prosperous. The roads are nice and well maintained.

The golden pup’s fur began to crack with glowing lines, radiating a blinding light that made it impossible for anyone to keep their eyes open. “A true Golden Werewolf! I can’t see!” “It’s coming! It’s coming!” Everyone craned their necks and kept their eyes wide, trying desperately to catch a glimpse. Damian laughed loudly. “A Divine Werewolf descends! All shall bow before me! I am the King of the Werewolf Alliance!” As the light began to dim, the pup’s form started to shift. The crowd held its breath. “What is that?” “A black werewolf?” At the very moment everyone expected glory, the golden pup transformed into a grotesque, malformed Omega Black Werewolf.

They were confident and composed, while I was a jittery mess, trying to remember everything I had learned in the past few days. One girl was asked, "Who was the first werewolf to ever exist?" She answered, "Lycaon, the son of Pelasgus, the king of Arcadia." Her answer was met with nods of approval from the council and the other competitors. Another girl was asked, "What are the three forms that werewolves can take?" She confidently answered, "The human form, the wolf form, and the hybrid form." The council nodded in agreement, and I could feel my stomach churning with nerves.

I asked, directly to the point. "Yes, we are. What can you do about it?" The werewolf in the middle replied. I shushed him. "You are a werewolf now. Werewolves do not speak in the first place. All you have to do is nod or shake your head," I mocked. "People will faint if they hear you talk, so do not." I added. "So, you are Steven Rendezcah's older brother." He said that stopped me. He knows Steven. "What do you want? Why are you guys killing people now?" I asked him since he looked like the leader of this group.

Alice just hoped it wasn't at her expense. She returned to the sofa, acutely aware the atmosphere had taken a sinister turn without Ahmed present. The rest of these lads would happily watch Caleb force her into the most depraved act he could dream up. She wished he hadn't left. Trying not to dwell on it, Alice instead listened to the music, enjoying the current werewolf themed song. 'American Werewolf in London?' she guessed, getting chills as the female vocalist began to sing. Her soul died a little when Danny changed the music, putting on some awful gangsta rap.

Then Elder Ludwig’s voice lowered, becoming far more ominous. “Everyone here must understand something. Another werewolf has awakened: one who carries BOTH the Schmidt bloodline limit… and the long-dead Magnolia power.” Gasps rose from every corner of the rotunda. Elder Klaus stood. “You mean… the power of Argus Panoptes?” “Yes, Klaus.” Ludwig nodded. “And rumors are spreading across the supernatural world. Werewolves from every continent are heading to America. They say that this power, this ancient, impossible power, is emanating from the city of Seattle.”

I wish I could read her mind so I'd know what she feels about this, and whether I should keep talking. "Roman Sinclair is a werewolf, leader of his pack," I continue. "And he has fooled these young, immature Hollywood actors and turned them into werewolves too. Lena Black was also bitten around the same time as I was. David Norman— your professor — is a werewolf too." She lets out a nervous laugh that dies in her throat. "Leo, stop messing with me. Next you’ll tell me the Oscars are run by vampires." "Lara, I'm dead serious."

' Accalia said to her thoughts as she keeps looking at the werewolf. Now that her gun was on the floor, she get her knife and attack the werewolf too. She just keeps scratching the hand of the werewolf and because of this, the werewolf became more impulsive. She's feeling a bit numb on her right arm therefore she uses more force to his left arm. Soon, Accalia is getting nearer to the corner of the third floor. "You better not be cornered if you want to stay alive!" Lycano said with a serious tone in his voice. Even Accalia knows it, if she gets to the corner it will be hard for her.

Adam looked surprised and said, "What?" Laughing, Lyra told him, "I'm just kidding, silly." They settled back to enjoy the movie Adam had played, together, getting absorbed in the suspenseful scenes of a werewolf hunting people. Adam was really into the exciting story, and he noticed that Lyra was too. She hated werewolf movies at first, but somehow, she was now totally engrossed with it. When the werewolf showed up on screen, killing its prey, she couldn't help but smile, just like Adam.