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King Caesar was the only Lycan wolf standing but his Lycan was also sold for wings, he was the Lycan Alpha King but without his Lycan. Skylar looked away and swallow the heavy lump. She felt someone peeking through her blocked mind link, she quickly reopened it. Where are you, Skylar? She heard her mother's voice. "I'm on my way home mom" She answered before cutting off the link once again. Her gaze went back to the dramatic statue, her eyes fluttered a couple of times before looking away as she turned her back to it and walked away. ****** Reaching the packhouse, Skylar smelled her mother's scent from the kitchen, she went towards the kitchen to find her mother, Primrose, and Shailyn laughi

"She was exactly like the female version of my father. She was a hard worker, so she didn't come around much, and when she did, we would go out to the park, get ice cream. She was like that big older sister, only eighteen years older. On that day..." Alpha Jax stayed silent, but his gentle stroking of my hair gave me all the encouragement I needed. "We went to the park like we had always done. Some time passed, and I saw a stray cat peek out of the bush, it had white fur and green eyes. To me, it was so attractive. I had always wanted a pet, the cat appearing made it seem like my wishes were coming through, so while my aunt and sister were at the cotton candy stand, I followed it till it wen

Dark Sky Pack Just after Llewellyn’s first birthday, Danielle and Yuto welcomed their first pup. She was a precocious little girl named Pearl. Electra and Hadrian went back to the Dark Sky Pack to celebrate the newest member of their family and see how the pack was faring. Electra’s old pack was rebuilding and remaking itself exactly as the pack members wanted.

Venn immediately replied: "It is a wolf that can control and absorb all things. In particular, only this wolf can control the air." As soon as Venn finished speaking, Amity also regained her strength, gently flying from the air to the ground. Amity looked at Lily again and said, “Try it!”

Tylor pulls me inside and into his arms. “Sweet baby, I was so worried. I couldn’t feel you at all through the bond, only pure darkness. I thought you died,” he tells me, pulling away to look at my face “I did,” “Then how are you here?” I cut him off, showing him my fangs “Oh no Skai, why the fuck would you do that? I should have known you were up to something.” “I did it for us,” “Just shut it,” he cuts me off “Am I not your mate?”

I would’ve almost believed him, if he wasn't batting his lashes at me with a shit eating grin on his face. Clay moved his torn jeans away from the injured area and I got a nagging feeling in my gut that he was lying about his bike skidding. Although I didn’t quite understand what he was lying about, the whole incident or if the incident was an accident at all. That wound looked more like something sharp had cut through his skin. And since the skin had already started healing, I couldn’t tell if it was from a sharp object or a claw. Which would be very strange considering that Clay was a very level-headed person who didn’t get into fights often. Not to mention that everyone in the pack respec

they said. Why did Skye leave without telling them? Why did he go on his own? What does he mean that he will persuade his parents and grandmother to let Hail go back on his own will to the East Kingdom, when Hail doesn’t even remember them, or anybody else, right now, and again? They thought, feeling their heads ache because of these problems keep piling up. When will these all end? … They looked at each other when they saw an object in the sky flying towards them. Sykh caught the letter when it reached them. The guards are waiting for their orders.

Skye had told me that I wasn’t able to tell anyone and I had to keep it hidden. When I was around anyone, she would disappear so others couldn’t sense her. She was a beautiful wolf, I don’t understand why she wanted to hide. But I hadn’t questioned her reasons. Skye was a large black wolf with vibrant blue eyes and she had a white crescent moon on her left hip.

It was Alex Wilder! “What?... Where… where’s my mother?” I asked, sitting up on a large bed. My voice sounded different, grown. The stranger claiming to be Alex looked at me like I had grown a second head. “She… She’s dead, Skye. She died when you were fourteen.” He said tentatively.

MEANWHILE – DEAN’S MANSION | SKYE'S ROOM Skye lay on her bed, her face buried in her pillow as soft sobs escaped her lips. Her friend, Paisley a white-skinned girl, sat beside her, gently rubbing her back in an attempt to soothe her. “Skye, please stop crying already. You’re going to make yourself sick,” Paisley murmured, concerned. “Leave me alone. How could he do that to me?” Skye’s voice trembled between her tears. “He ditched me and didn’t even bother to send a message since last night.”