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I was beginning to fear that we might face a reprimand for our unauthorized presence, until I recalled that Maddy now holds ownership of this place. When I turned to face Maddy, he simply raised an eyebrow and asked, “Hey, are you good?” I am indifferent to the danger of inciting him, so I smiled and inquired, "If I am not, would you be willing to help me feel better?" You never know when he'll bite back, because if you provoke him, he really will. He’s unpredictable. We should probably put up a sign that says, “Beware of Maddog,” because he bites. If you see the mad dog from afar, you should run. However, if you're willing to succumb to the beast, why not? If you’re happy, just laugh it off

If I could get in there, the heavy-duty door could stop the horde's attack. Unfortunately, 500 yards was impossible in my current condition, especially since my calf was injured. It didn't help that my ability was running on empty. The lingering scent of the inducer got the attention of a Tier Three licker. It swiftly pounced from the top of the rubble, its tongue shooting straight at my face like a sword. "Piss off!" I roared, charging ahead. My bayonet glinted coldly as it sliced the licker's tongue off before ramming through its brain.

I implored while flipping the filled bucket of sand upside down to make a wall around the sandcastle we were building. "Is that so, but can you keep a secret Mr Blake?" Mason asked and Madison immediately glared at the brother. 'What secret do you want to tell a stranger Mase?' She asked the brother via mind link, I gasped with shock. How could they mind link at their age before they got their wolves? I narrowed my eyes at them, carefully scanning their bodies and that's when I saw it, a mark of the goddess on both their necks. My hands immediately began shaking.

“You look like a thirsty bitch., Mads” Maddie wrenched the bottle from her mouth and spat the water out. She got to her feet and slammed the bottle down at his. Her blood boiled in an instant and she slapped him, square across the face. The resounding crack carried over the audience drawing every eye to the pair. Maddie didn’t care. She squared up to the much larger wolf, canines bared at him, daring him to say something else.

My body, my wolf, my choices, my mark. "Dylan, I'll never be your luna. I, Madison Clark, the daughter of Silverfang's Beta, reject you, Dylan, as my Alpha and my mate."

The lady continues to hesitate, but finally says, “It will be alright, Mrs. Hayden. Help will be with you soon.” “I never—” I don’t have time to question how she knows Tom’s last name. The door suddenly opens and two police offers and Dr. Hogan. My eyes widen and my body fills with near crippling dread. “You’ll need to tranquilize her.” Dr. Hogan says as I start screaming. I race behind the desk, grabbing whatever objects I can reach from the wood shelves and desk, and start throwing them at Dr. Hogan. I throw the small, metal decorative globe at a police officer trying to get closer to me.

"Principessa, all procedures are complete. Marco no longer has any legal assets under his name." I took the document. With a flick of the lighter, a blue flame instantly devoured the paper. "Marco got into a fight in prison," Adrian added. "They say he ran into an old enemy. His legs were crippled. Now, he's mentally unstable—spends his days clutching a burned photograph, calling out your name. He's living worse than a stray dog." I watched the paper curl and blacken into ash. Not a single ripple stirred in my heart. "Stop monitoring him," I said calmly. "Whether he lives or dies means nothing to me."

Or a sign that I'm really losing my mind. It could also be that 'Mad Dog' was just lying about seeing those creatures. He might not be from Wales or UK at all, but that didn't mean he couldn't hear about the legend somewhere. But back then, it seemed obvious to me that he probably couldn't have create it all on spot like that. Besides, before we entered the apartment, we all clearly heard this man screams, and his would-be victim mentioned how he suddenly started talking to someone, and yet, apart from her and him, there was no one else in the apartment. Leo said right away that this guy was just not right in his head, but 'Mad Dog' didn't look like a complete freak to me. Guess it sounds we

“We’ll miss you, girl. You sure you’re okay?” “I’m okay,” Maddie said, already crouched near a cheap little carrier crate. “I’m taking Flan. I’ll call you once I’m settled, promise.” She opened the crate and out waddled the ugliest cat I’ve ever laid eyes on. One eye, lopsided spine and tail bent like a question mark. It blinked up at me, hissing softly. “No,” I said immediately. “Absolutely not. That’s not a cat. That’s a medieval curse.”

******START OF FLASHBACK****** I was only young when I was playing in the gardens of the Coven and there was my parents bringing out some food and drinks as it was a beautiful sunny day, all of a sudden there was a massive clash between the Coven and the Wolves, my parents did everything they could to protect me. There was a beautiful Black Wolf who had Red Eyes who was known as ‘The Mad Alpha’, whenever he was in attack mode his eyes would be like blood red he turned vicious and I couldn’t believe my eyes, I could feel something inside of me screaming for my mum but no words came out.