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Is this what it’s supposed to feel like? Elio shifts before me into a huge black glossy wolf with swirling gold, orange, and red eyes. He looks incredible. My wolf tackles him to the ground, nuzzling him without a care in the world as I just laugh before she pounces off of him and begins sprinting for the trees. As a draft of salty sea air hits me, I scan the horizon of Bloodmoon Bay and run faster into the tree line, my fur flowing. I can hear Elio following me, although his wolf ducks and dives, wanting to prolong our wolves playing together. I glide over the uneven terrain, a smile on my face as I let my wolf take charge. She doesn’t shut me out and I feel our connection deepen.

Gary quickly undressed and moved in behind her, his hard cock standing up and probing her dry pussy. Her blood ran cold as she felt him behind her. She sensed when he'd changed into his wolf by the change in weight on the bed. She felt his long tongue snake out to lap at her cunt. She forced herself to stay still and squeezed her eyes shut. She spoke to her white wolf in her head, begging him to fuck her. In her mind, if it was her wolf taking her and not Gary, maybe she could live through it for as long as it took. She felt the raspy tongue stroking her clit, and fooling herself into believing it was her wolf, she let herself relax, allowed herself to enjoy it. This was her wolf making love

My wolf has not proven yet if the secret she whispered to me is real or not. Let alone knowing there is this one human brain out of the billions that I cannot read. The feeling was exhausting and suffocating. Before I could say another word to Michelle, I went out of the mansion to come after her scent. Since I melted into the human world, some of my werewolf abilities becomes dormant, including my ability to follow someone's scent. If not because I have the ability to know human truth and lies, my wolf would be as good as dead by now.

she cooed, and I let my eyes drift to a close. “That’s it, my pet, you do as I say, and we will both get along nicely; we just have to get rid of that wolf of yours; he knows too much and is useless to me. Bloody Werewolves are always harder to control! But I won’t lose this one, your mine,” I hear the beautiful voice say, but I pay no heed as sleep is too sweet. Titan’s POV

Hannah's POV: These things were beyond the imagination of everyone. They were so surprised that I could see their chin almost touched the ground. Was this ritual for exchanging heart? Or what was the real purpose of this ritual? I didn't fucking care. Because I didn't need to think about these questions now - What I wanted to think about was - Revenge! Revenge for the Red Pack! My wolf Monica was so excited that it was trembling right now. This was because it sensed a strong power. This feeling affected me as well due to we shared the sensory system. At this moment, we targeted one person. She was trying to hide herself.

She was marvellous. “How have I never seen this before?” Declan asked but I couldn’t wait to reply to him through the mate bond. I rushed back into the woods, feeling the wind in my hair. It was the most wonderful feeling. I had never felt this free and emancipated. I understood why all of these wolves felt like they better when they had shifted and were strutting down the streets like they had no worries in the world. I wanted that kind of feeling all my life and now that I had it, I could not be more grateful.

As Jenna and Logan celebrated their victory, they suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the forest. They looked up and saw a huge, black wolf standing at the edge of the clearing. The wolf's eyes glowed yellow, and it snarled at Jenna and Logan. Jenna felt her heart skip a beat. She knew that this was no ordinary wolf—it was an Alpha werewolf, and it was here for revenge.

'Fuck, so tight,' he groaned, voice breaking, his control fraying as he started to move. Primal thrusts rocked me forward, his hips slamming against my ass, the wet slap of skin on skin drowning out the distant howls. Each drive hit deep, his cock dragging along my walls, sparking pleasure that coiled low and fierce. My claws dug into the dirt, body surrendering as waves crashed over me. The wolf inside roared to life, not fighting anymore but merging, my hips pushing back to meet him. 'Harder,' I begged, voice muffled against the ground, emotions flooding—relief at the submission, joy in his possession, the forest embracing us like a lover's arms. The pack murmured approvals from the shadow

Kane hissed. “I know,” I managed to say. “Then where the hell is it?” Kane furiously asked. “I said I don't know,” I replied, my voice dripping so empty. The room fell into a hushed silence. Then Meena tilted her head sideways. A fake look of concern crossing her face. “Oh no.” I wanted to scream at the top of my voice. A sharp thrum of irritation vibrated from my wolf. Instead, I shut my eyes, battling with the mutual fever I and my wolf's insict felt too brittle and wrong.

Leenie beanie” I'm not okay but I say smoothly yeah I'm fine just had a beer with dad I think I need to go lye down for a moment looking over at Gaia mom says “ come here girls lena is not feeling well could you all keep her company until dinner is ready monaye starts whining “ ugh mom I hungry now can I have a small bite before I have to tend to the golden child” I yell out “ hey I'm not the golden child it's always the last child mom would never let me eat before dinner and look at her practically feeding you !” mom looks up guilty as charged cupping monaye’s face giving her a big kiss on the forehead monaye squirms “ mom stop they are going to talk about this forever “ we head to Gaia an