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The van carrying Talan overturns as Talan comes back to life to continue his rampage. Meanwhile, after becoming increasingly ill, Gavin investigates the Gwynek residence and ends up killing Mrs. Gwynek after coming to realize that he now has the same affliction as Talan. Gavin shaves off all of his body hair as he begins giving in to his new werewolf alter ego. In the commotion at the crash site, Talan kills Eric. Talan moves to attack Kate next, but Gavin arrives to battle the other werewolf. The fight ends when Gavin strangles Talan, presumably killing him.

“Yes. I need this.” His eyes met mine, his wolf’s eyes mixing with his. “Effie, I don’t want to do this if you aren’t sure.” “I’m sure,” I replied, pulling him closer. I jumped into his arms wrapping my legs around his waist. I just needed to suppress my succubus side for a while so the mating was just between my wolf and his. He groaned, eyes falling closed as he rubbed his tip against my core. I tilted my hips, giving him perfect access to thrust inside me. I buried my mouth in the left side of his neck, his in mine. I felt my canines extend as I felt his do the same.

His posture shifted subtly, angling his body between Emma and the leader of the Diablos in a protective stance. "Always a pleasure to see you too, Bitch of Kane," Sleazy retorted with a sneer that revealed his gold-encrusted teeth. "But since you brought her here, she is my business. My boys haven't seen a female werewolf in a while—it seems our wild personality repels the ladies." He chuckled as he spoke, the sound devoid of genuine mirth.

Arriving at Aron's place, I exited the car and entered the home. Not much has changed. I see a few of my things lying around. I get to thinking maybe he was being truthful about the blackmail, but at this moment, all I can think about is how good he looks and how I haven't had sex in months. He was my first and last time. I didn't realize how much I missed it until I saw him. I need this man inside me right now. We can talk about all of this later. I turn to look at Arron. Before I can say anything, he kisses me with so much passion it brings me to the floor. His eyes open, and I can see his wolf. It brings my Wolf out, and without thought, I'm now pulling clothes off of him inch by inch, ex

my breath trembled. Liam raised his chin, a growl tearing from his chest. His body convulsed, bones snapping, muscles bulging, fur exploding into midnight black. With a single leap, he became the Darkmane Alpha wolf. The crowd howled as the two titans collided. Claws clashed, fangs snapped, their roars shook the earth. Gregor slammed into Liam, pinning him down but Liam twisted, sinking his teeth deep into Gregor’s shoulder. Blood sprayed across the dirt.

When it ended, the nearly three-meter-tall silver werewolf roared at the sky with a howl that split the clouds above. Beside him, Sasha Volkov let himself be taken by his darkness. His black fur flowed like living shadow, flaming amber eyes igniting as a dark mist spread from his claws. He let out a hoarse, deep laugh as his shadow detached and took form beside him, like a second hungry Lycan. “This… is fucking liberating,” Sasha murmured, his voice now reverberating like muffled thunder. Nikita Kovalenko was kneeling, claws sunk into the frozen ground. His body had become a living structure of ice and steel, silver runes pulsing beneath his skin. A beam of cold energy spread from his should

change. It was a grotesque, beautiful horror. Bones snapped and elongated. Skin rippled as fur retreated into pores. In a matter of seconds, three naked, panting men stood in the dirt, their bodies covered in scars and fresh, bleeding gashes. "He’s losing his grip, boys," one of the men spat, wiping blood from his mouth. "An Alpha who can't control his hunger for a human girl is a liability." The black wolf—Zayden—didn't shift. He stood his ground, a low, earth-shaking growl vibrating through his massive chest. His golden eyes locked onto the men, a silent promise of death.

“Of course, sir. I’ll be right back.” Jackson watched him walk off then turned back to the cage. Wolf C36M657 was tensed against the far side of the cage. He stood, head angled down, arms so tight behind his back that his shoulders couldn’t relax if he wanted to. The blindfold was snug over his eyes. His lips were tugged down into a small frown. His hair was pitch black and a matted mess of curls. Jackson felt disgusted just looking at him, but he did what he had to do. He had a werewolf. Great.

I paused with my cooking and turned to her with a look that said, are you serious? "How can you have no shame? Some things are to be left unsaid", I shook my head as I was rebuking my daughter. She smirked and hit my shoulder, saying “sex is a good thing, Leo. Don’t be shy!! All werewolves are sex addicts.” I couldn't help but to laugh. She was right. Werewolves are the horniest species in the supernatural world. We both laughed. I went back to my cooking and decided not to answer her questions, but this woman did not stop.