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, he choked on the last part. He hated to feel scared. He was the Alpha, nothing scared him but the events of today had taken a toll on him. He couldn't imagine what would have happened if he hadn't called for backup. There was no doubt that those roguewolves would have finished them off. "It's okay to be scared, that's what makes you a wolf. It'salso okay to be angry but it's how we manage that anger that matters. I also have some things to discuss with you that's the reason I honored your unceremonious call", the Moon goddess said.

If anything, its anger seemed to intensify, its growl rising higher. "Oh, dear. It has the madness," my mother whispered. "Get away from here, Zephyr. I will deal with it." The madness was when wolves were afflicted with a bloodlust so great, they lashed out at anyone or anything, including their own kind. This one was an omega, cast out from its pack. A lot of things could've driven it mad. The anger, the loneliness… the feeling of abandonment "I shall not leave you to this beast, Mother," I replied stubbornly.

Cameron's vein on his forehead pulsed with every breath he took, and his nose flared "Is your mate in trouble?" Beta Adrian asked. That was the only thing that he could think of that would rile him. Wolf always gets possessive of their mate and their anger is always uncontrollable when something is wrong with their mate, this type of anger is what Cameron is possessing. Cameron was known for being a peaceful man and easygoing, they could count the number of times that Cameron had gone angry but it's never like this.

It was as if the very air around him crackled with his pent-up anger. The pack warriors, now on their knees, waited in fearful silence, knowing better than to speak or make any sudden movements. Scott was their Alpha, and his anger was a force to be reckoned with. Dickson tried hard not to get fazed by his anger. That would only mean that he couldn't calm him down or console him, "We're dead!" Dickson heard the head warrior speak when they noticed Scott let out another loud and huge growl while they noticed that his fur and claws were beginning to come out.

He was angry, and his anger bled into me until I could hardly breathe past it. By the time I forced myself out of the shower and tugged on clothes with sharp, angry motions, the restlessness was unbearable. My wolf’s fury mixed with my own shame was leaving me strung so tightly that I couldn’t relax. My chest was hot, my skin crawling, the need to move gnawing at me like a fever. The Blood Moon was close. That had to be it. It always made us unstable and in the days leading up to it I was stronger, hungrier, and found it harder to keep the balance between myself and my wolf.

Startled, I jolted backward landing on my butt on the edge of the bed, any slight movement will send me tumbling over on the hard pristine flooring. Eyes wide with fear, I studied his every move which wasn't much as he just stood there glaring daggers at me. Even his wolf hated me, yeah, lucky me. I thought sarcastically. Jace's wolf was very powerful and vengeful. It's known to be merciless and brutal, even in human form, the aura that radiated off of him was strong enough to send anyone to their knees. I didn't know what to expect from him, how do I deal with an angry wolf that kills at the slightest bit of disrespect?

I lift my eyes to Zefer and smile at him wickedly. I was a bit irritated that I could not seem to capture that stupid kitten of Rue's. Annoyance that is what it was. Even with the blood of virgins I failed to catch the bloody cat and the blasted book. But with that irritation brought on anger that made me become very impatient. I tend to want to let out my frustrations on anyone. The wolf people should do. Cronus feels my sudden change of mood and cries before flying away from my finger. Smart creature knew that when I was angry, I seem to kill anything in my path. Even if it was my own.

Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra flew towards his opponent extremely fast, his sharp claws like blades attacking head-on. The mystic was someone who had also practiced sternly for years, so avoiding him was easy. He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack.

It perfectly describe personality of the resider. I tried to remember what happened with me and the last thing I can reminisce was the anger. Anger like never before. I find myself very patient as compared to the aggression in the werewolf community, as with the dominance of power comes the aggression which with training has been under control, only the high ranking wolves are more aggressive in their demeanour. As far as I can remember I have never been the one to get angry. But this anger was justified, this was the anger at the danger that my family can potentially be in. Again remembering the implication of yesterday's meeting... I can feel my anger rising again to the level of insanity.

If he asked Gemini to deal with the other party, would they still survive? Among the Twelve Golden Zodiacs, Aries, Aquarius, and Pisces were gentler, while Sagittarius, Libra, and Virgo were more compassionate and kinder. Capricorn and Scorpio were arrogant, unsociable, and cruel. But even so, they were no match for Gemini. Gemini was the incarnation of the devil, and his methods were extremely cruel. Every time he made a move, the other party would definitely die. Most of the time, Thomas would rather let Scorpio make a move instead of Gemini as much as possible.