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“It’s possible, but rare. It’s really only with those who were never intended to be a werewolf.” “You sound as if the werewolf was created like man was created,” I chuckled. “The werewolf is a species transplanted from another planet, as is the vampire and the elf,” she said with the smugness of someone who was all knowing. I sat in silence while I tried to absorb what she was telling me. As crazy as it was, I was actually beginning to believe it. “Can I pry a little?” Cindy asked. “Sure,” I said apprehensively. “I guess.”

Clara pointed out. "Course he is, the Alpha that bit him probably did it as a last resort that's why he isn't sired to him, Jason's a lone wolf" Joseph calmed down and got another beer. "A lone wolf? You didn't teach me about those, you said Werewolves always travel in packs" Clara said confused. "They're very rare! Very rare, lone wolves are a type of Werewolf bound by no one, they have complete freedom and complete control, not to mention their strength it rivals some alphas" Joseph explained.

Laura's point of view: "I can explain it all to you!" I repeated while trying to win much time to think about what I shall say. Only then, I remembered something that could help me a lot. Vampires! I read a book about vampires that seemed quite helpful. It was a book written by a vampire himself, and somehow, ended up in Andrew's hands. The original belongs to a vampire that lived long ago. He found out that he had a mate, and his mate was a she-wolf. The she-wolf rejected the vampire although he tried his best to win her love. She ignored all her feelings toward the vampire, and she rejected him for only one reason, his identity. Noticing the hatred between species, that vampire decided tha

From what I hear, they seem to value it very highly. When he finally stops, I also stop at a particularly thick book called Werewolves, Spires, and Shifters: Complete Edition. On the front is a picture of a menacing werewolf ready to devour a human and a human fighting a truly horrible Shifter with a strange spear. I pull it off the rest, hiding it behind me.

From what I have heard, they appear to regard it exceptionally. At the point when he at long last stops, I stop too over an especially thick book named Werewolves, Spiers, and Shifters: Complete Version. On the front is an image of a threatening werewolf ready to gobble up a human and a human combating a genuinely horrendous looking Shifter with a weird-looking lance. I slip it from the rest, concealing it behind me.

So far I had five books which were classics that I knew would peak my interest such as Little Women, A Tale Of Two Cities, Wuthering Heights and others. All of these books were about humans and I admired the wide selection of books that this room had. I tried to find one that was all about werewolves like the library back at my pack had, but I found only one that was labelled 'In The Beginning' and it was written by none other than the eldest werewolf alive who was Gareth Coleman. In the synopsis, it stated his life as an old werewolf dated back to the time when werewolves were discovered and ended when werewolves were thought to be just myths.

Why was he speaking in circles. “What are you trying to say?” I ran a hand through my hair and massaged my temples. I could feel a headache, a migraine coming on. “Which other organisation? We aren’t dealing with other species, though. Are we?” “No. They are also werewolves.” He said, looking up for a second. “I was going through some locked files in the house when I saw a book on wolf nomads. I thought it was a fictional book but it was like an autobiography.”

And then she left. I let out a heavy sigh as if I had just escaped from something dangerous. Alone at last, I wandered between the towering shelves, running my fingers along the spines of books that contained centuries of werewolf history and law. As I got to the back of the library, a particular book with a golden cover caught my attention. I read the title which says; The Evolution of Pack Hierarchies in the United States of America. Hmm, this seems interesting. So I reached for it, sliding it carefully from its place. But as I removed the book, I caught a glimpse of a figure through the gap I took the book from.

Andrew explains as he shrugs, "That's what I told you! Wolfies only exist in books today." Fictional books... Unlike in my day, books are all about facts about werewolves. Only a few novel types. Most titles of the books here are stating someone without actually telling their names: The Rogue Alpha, The Despicable Luna, The Rejected Beta... My Silver Wolf!? But what happened? Why are they fiction if I exist? "Auntie," Linly mumbles, "do we have to know about werewolves today? We should just go back since we can't find any clue."

I entered into the library and locked the door behind me. I immediately started searching through all the books. There were lots of interesting books there and I could learn a lot about werewolves and Alphas, if I wasn’t in a hurry I would really like to sit down and read through all the books, but at that time I had a particular information in mind that I was searching for. Maybe when all these are all over I could come back to read more. I found a couple of useful books. For example I found out werewolves usually have their powers at it’s peak during a full moon, and some of them even go out of control which normally leads them into a rampage.