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James’ voice blends with Onyx, “Your wolf calls to me. She is just trapped.” All of the breath leaves my lungs in a single whoosh of air.

She slowly looked at the giant wolf who was walking ahead and thought, 'He did not kill me. Perhaps he can help me.' She followed him unhurriedly. She wondered where those wolves were who tried to catch her. 'Did they run away in fear when they saw this wolf?' She thought. Her steps halted when the wolf turned around and looked at her. She gasped when he frowned with his red eyes. "I-I didn't want to follow you. Please don't kill me." The wolf did not growl or shift. He only stared at her. She lowered her head to look at her dress. She could see herself under the moonlight. She saw that the mud had gotten all over her white clothing, including her hands and legs.

the voice said out. "What do you mean by test? Who are you and why are you hiding from us, if you really think that you can destroy us, then come out and reveal your face to us. We are all going to die after all," I said out out of annoyance. The voice laughed again, this time it was louder and it caused the wolf hunters to fall to the ground. "Spinster, Spinster, Spinster, I see you love authority a lot but I am sorry to deprive you of that today. This is not your hunting group, neither does this look like your house, this place is actually your death ground, so instead of shouting and throwing tantrums I think you should be begging for your life," the voice said.

Gary froze. My words landed like a slap—not loud, but final. He stared at me, dumbfounded. I saw the confusion in his eyes. Fear, even. Like he couldn't recognize me anymore. Like I had become a stranger. Maybe I had. Maybe I was nothing more than a weightless sheet of paper now—ready to be carried away by the wind, out of his reach forever. Slowly, my wolf pushed herself up, legs trembling. I leaned against the wall, wiped the blood from my face with the back of my hand, and looked at my mother.

Instead, I subtly moved my fingers to ease the tensed muscles in my arm. And then he loosened his grip. “Ambrose may be a simpleton…but he’s not stupid.” Rum sighed and grabbed his forehead. “You humans have this thing: a wolf in a sheep’s clothing.” He looked over with a stern gaze. "That's exactly what Ambrose is." "Are you a sheep in a wolf's clothing?" I smiled, trying to cheer him up. He blinked twice then cast a deadpan look. "Very funny." And my smile turned sheepish.

I remind him. I see the hurt in his eyes when I mention it. He sighs heavily. "Yeah, well the damned she wolf grew on me." "Which one?" I chuckle as he leaves. "Respectfully, fuck you Alpha." He smirks before leaving me alone to decide the rest of my life. Showing my dominance hasn't worked at all. My father's words run through my head. You catch more flies with honey, son.

Caitlin's gloves were ripped off and stuffed into Cody's coat pocket. The wolf's fur bristled, his ears erect, angrily glaring her down. She prayed she could smell him and recognize him before he attacked and killed her. He sneered as his lips curled back, revealing his lethal teeth. She struggled with the coat's buttons. He was waiting for her to shift, like a wolf-vs-wolf battle. Some sort of competition. Bastard.

Sleek and white. The crowd cheered as she circled me,her growls low and menacing. I clenched my fists,feeling the faint stir of my wolf beneath my skin. “She's weak.” Ethan growled behind me “ she doesn't belong here,and never will.” His words were like fuel to flame. Rage overwhelmed me,and I felt the fire of my wolf ignite once more. I closed my eyes,praying that my wolf will answer me,and this time,she did. Power surged through me,and when I opened my eyes,the crowd gasped. My red fur shimmered,my claws extended like sharp blades.

He inquired, his voice quivering with terror. "Now it's time to transform into your wolf. I declared, "Now is the time to transform into your wolf!" I declared, reiterating the words till I tossed my head back. My eyes sparkled with violence as I flashed them directly at the wolves that surrounded us. It seemed as if they were merely following instructions.

Soft sobs escaped my lips as I tried to talk to myself, urging my wolf to come out. 'I know you can hear me. It's okay if you don't answer, but please listen to me. I need you. I can't do this alone. If it's true what they said about wolves protecting their humans, I trust you will do the same for me too. But I need you now. I'm tired of being alone and fighting on my own. Fight with me, please..." I was still sobbing when a soft knock came. I closed my eyes, not even attempting to wipe my tears away, and pretended to be asleep.