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His face returned to impenetrable ice. "See?" He whispered, breaking the tense silence. "This is what happens when you're a naughty dog." Ronan delivered a powerful blow to the wolf's chest. His hand then gripped the thick fur on Victor's neck, pulling him down hard and throwing the giant beast completely off balance. Victor struggled wildly, trying to resist the pull. Another sniper shot rang out from afar without a sound, piercing Victor's forearm. The wolf let out a long, pained howl. Ella's shrill scream pierced the night.

First Person's Perspective Salvatore's POV The dim light from the projector flickered across the walls of my study as Ares and I sat in silence, watching the grainy footage on the screen. The video had been sent by one of our spies—an undercover wolf who had managed to infiltrate enemy territory.

She almost didn't dare to open her eyes, afraid that the bullet would just be closer, but she did. Standing in front of her, snarling, was Blake. His brown hair grew longer by the second and fur erupted along the edge of his shoulders, poking out from the now ripped seams of his jacket. She could see the fear in Colonel Bronn's eyes as a beast of his own creation stared him down. He held a bloodied hand to his chest, the red streaks leaking onto his uniform. Her brother had swiped the gun out of his hand and it had skittered across the floor and under one of the tanks. Blake made a horrible howling noise, something trapped between human and wolf, and lunged for the Colonel.

The she-wolf got up not so briskly, spending precious seconds on it. Howl. And a new player on the field. New enemy or help? Dark gray skinned, it bristled and snarled before attacking. A jump - and now he repels the wolf from the she-wolf. He jumped to his feet and grappled with a new opponent. When the she-wolf pounced from behind, he released the first wolf and threw her aside. My two defenders again prepared to attack, but the stranger, bristling, retreated, and while there was an opportunity, he disappeared into the forest. He did not fight against two werewolves.

While the murderer before me was climbing to his feet, I quickly spun around and snapped the neck of the other wolf who had just joined us. As I turned back around to face my killer, I was thrown to the side. His shoulder collided with my hip and sent me crashing to the ground. "You still don't understand, do you?" I snarled at him. "You cannot kill me!" As he approached, snarling and snapping at me, I dodged his attack, grabbing his muzzle and flipping him onto his side. The sound of his ribs breaking made me smile, and I climbed to my feet once more before pressing my foot down on his skull and crushing it.

Alex Everything happened so fast. One minute they had overpowered me, and the next minute, they were still. Their snarls had turned to whimpers, and they were all looking in the same direction. I turned to look at what they were looking at, and what I saw shocked me. It was amazing, a brown wolf with golden eyes. I could swear the fur had golden highlights, but gradually the highlights turned brown. As the wolf advanced slowly, my attackers backed away. I searched around for Sam, but she wasn't there. That was when it clicked in my head that the majestic brown wolf was Sam.

A massive, bright crimson bloodstain was aggressively blooming across the tailored fabric of his left shoulder. High on the opposite exterior rooftop, past the smoke plume, one of the elite Shadow Wolf snipers shouted frantically through the tactical radio channel. "Boss! The wind shear dropped for a microsecond! I found the tracking window! I hit the primary target!" Chaos instantly erupted across the entire grid.

River answers didn't happen to me, I just remember the pain and then blacking out. "I never felt as free as I did when I went wolf, I don't remember what my colour was, I should have looked at my paws," Kyler whines, they went wolf and were conscious are they lying? "Yeah me neither, I didn't think of it," River answers him with a shrug before turning to me. "Who got your wolf to come out?" River asks me. "Uhh...alpha Rowan I think," I answer him, he sweet-talked my wolf, and things went dark before I went wolf, I can't remember shit.

I lay on the gas, make a couple jumps and I’m close enough. I raise the gun back up and line up my sights when I see something beyond the rogue. It’s a territory marker. Shit. We’ve reached the pack lands. I can’t risk the shot now. My only hope is to keep chasing him in case he turns back and gives me another chance. Maybe I can turn him around if I get a good enough angle on him. I’d be screwed if one of my shots ended up hitting one of the pack wolves. Normal tranquilizers won’t do anything but these are special. Made specifically to knock out the wolf side and put the human side to sleep. No wolf means no extra strength, speed, or increased healing capabilities. Much easier to work with

He marked me, like a stigma that everyone could see. He sniffed my neck and held my waist, took a deep breath with his eyes closed. Was I dreaming of that moment? - What do you want here Sam? - I said softly, almost as if I were telling him a secret. He didn't answer anything, he just went out my window. And at that very moment I blacked out. I blacked out so deeply that I woke up on my couch, with the book I had gotten up to get open at page 150 on my chest and perfectly covered.