Rise Of The Banished She-wolf นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Her beastly form was two times the size of an average she-wolf, her fur an unusual shade of blue black that became more prominent under the spotlight. “ECHO!” He shouted, his voice electrifying the audience. Salvia coated her fangs, dripping onto the floor as we closed the distance, a few metres apart. Fear coiled down my spine at her sharpened gaze, cold and predatorial emeralds. Malice oozed from her appearance, each step filled with purpose and murderous intent. Never underestimate a woman. Pure carnage ablaze in her eyes. My stomach twisted with dread at the realization that death would be prolonged in suffering for entertainment. Maybe this was what they meant when people say they were

Regardless her rescue over brother Ron, her wolf type denys her any reward. Her wolf specie is a curse A plauge to this world. They're uncontrollable. They perform actions without understanding associated repacuations. Such toxic Werewolf specie need be wiped off the earth. They need go extinct. Not be found within any pack or world location. That they deserve and that I'll begin with my brothers rescurer. Too bad she's the scape goat. She'll serve warnings to others. Her death will be extreme warnings to omegas about alpha Rowan's recent doings.

CHAPTER 7: REBORN LUNA Veronica Pain stretched through my body like a daring arthritis as I tried to move. A sharp moan escaped my lips and I lay back down, then it came flashing back. The dynamic energy that exploded through my veins. The strange sudden awakening of my long silent and inactive wolf… the rebirth of my wolf. That overwhelming and nearly dangerous desire to destroy anyone and anything that tried standing in the way of letting me get what I wanted.

"My Queen is a warrior first. That is why the Moon Goddess chose you for me. I didn't need a consort to sit beside me; I needed an Alpha to hunt with me." I turned in his arms, looping my hands around his neck. For the first time in my life, I wasn't hiding. I wasn't performing. I was Alexandra, the She-Wolf who had cheated the grave and captured a King. As the sun climbed higher over the kingdom, the howling of the packs rose up from the valley—a song of greeting, not for an Alpha son, but for the pair that would lead them into a new age. The masquerade was over. My life had finally begun.

The Adams family where one of the last surviving families of werewolves after countless wars between the hunters over many generations which caused great losses on both sides. Young werewolves are not allowed to intermingle with humans until they were trained properly and had mastered their abilities fully to prevent them from revealing themselves. So Hailey was home schooled through out till she turned 16. That was when she was allowed to attend college, by them she had full control of her shape shifting abilities. After she finished from college, she decided to leave Philadelphia her home town in Pennsylvania which she had lived in her whole life to move to Manhattan in New York. Until now

Of all the strong, powerful she-wolves in the world, she had given me this—an omega. I gritted my teeth in disgust. The girl was staring at me with wide, fearful eyes, her lips trembling. She didn’t know. She didn’t have her wolf yet, which meant she couldn’t sense the bond between us. Good. I quickly turned to one of my guards standing at a distance, my voice cold. “Throw this trash out of the pack. She is banished. I never want to see her again.” Her eyes widened in horror. “I—I didn’t do anything, she cried out, her voice breaking. “No! Please! I don’t have anywhere to go! I swear I did nothing wrong!”

Everyone was whispering and looking at me with pity. “What is happening here!” I called out loudly so the whole crowd would pay attention. “The illustrious lady has decided to grace us with her presence.” Angél’s voice cut through the crowd. I growled, showing I no longer feared her. “What are you doing here, Angél? You were banished from this pack.” I handed Benjamin to one of the matriarchs and pushed through the sea of people until I stood face to face with the she-wolf. “Banished? I chose to leave when I realized what a weak leader we had—one who prefers humans over wolves.” She laughed, but no one joined her.

Greyson continued "Do you remember the she-wolf I told you about in the hotel? The one that fled and chose to become a rogue?" I had to wrack my brain to find words to reply "Y-Yes, I remember" "Well, that she-wolf is Eliana" I gasped much louder this time as it dawned on me The red-haired woman was Eliana, and Eliana was the she-wolf who didn't wait around to be thrown out of the Crimson Claw pack but chose to leave on her own and become a rogue. Greyson watched me patiently "Would you like to know what she did to deserve banishment from the pack?"

My wolf was whimpering in despair watching Kylie’s blank eyes fixed on me. I averted my eyes away from her. “Then, let’s forget her, too,” I retorted, challenging my wolf. If she had already made up her mind to forget and break our bond, then there was no way I would force myself on her. It’s just funny how I believed her. I thought she wanted me badly because she had the courage to ruin my wedding by announcing to everyone we were mates. But just after she was banished, she decided to carry someone else’s heir. Hence, as if I had already forgotten those words within a minute, I found myself still saving her from the brink of death.