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I flipped the second page open and began reading. “After finding his mate and claiming her as his, the alpha moved to make it known under the crimson moon.” Though I had a foggy mind while reading the first sentence, my mind put the words together to make sense. This was a werewolf lore book just like the ones I’ve devoted myself to reading in the last week, but unlike those, this was a children’s book. I snapped it shut, got up, and hurried away from Zion’s room. I entered mine, went through the three books I had gotten from the store, and set them down on the bed.

’ I thought as I gave one last look at the man who now looked like a stranger to me or perhaps I did not know him like I thought I did. I sat on my bed as I felt sorry for myself. 'Why did I allow this to happen, when did I become so kind or weak? Mark seemed to have forgotten that I am not someone who could be forced into doing something I don’t want to do. But he got one thing right, my strength. He placed ten strong warriors outside my door because he knew I could easily knock them down. The bastard even sprayed the room with a spray made from wolfsbane so I can only use 30% of my strength which is not enough.' Wolfsbane is a werewolf's weakness, it's like a poison that makes you weak and

It's not like I wasn't there, I was there just with no power and control of my body. It took a lot of wolfsbane to keep me down and I have broken one of the chains they tried to use to restrict me, or the monster that I've become did all of that. I am not yet used to referring to my wolf as a different entity from me. Werewolves are a lot stronger than humans with sharper senses like vision, speed, and hearing. And for an alpha I'm a lot stronger, faster, and more resilient than the warrior wolf, the second strongest is the beta who happens to be Arthur, most of the time he is able to hold me down after they weaken my wolf instincts.

she read out loud again and she turned the book open without hesitation. Aurora read the second book out loud with absolute intrigue. "Werewolves possess enhanced senses of smell, hearing and sight even more superior to that of the wolves, not just humans. Werewolves are also able to sense Vampires in close proximity to themselves and also possess physical strength, durability, reflexes and speed superior to those of most Vampires." Could this be true! She sincerely thought the Vampires were way more powerful than the Werewolves. There could be a possibility where she would see a Vampire as she hadn't ever imagined in her life that she would ever see or even live in the same house as Werewol

Raven rolled his eyes, trying to move his arms when they seemed so reluctant to obey, just like everyone else these days, "I doubt he would wake up before our time is up." [I just saw his finger move,] Frost said calmly, and Raven froze in shock before he moved faster with a frustrated curse-- "Fucking monster!" Werewolves are generally stronger than human, even most animals not because they are physically that much superior, but because they have the healing power in their blood. There is no telling how long the tranquilizers could contain the beast. "What could possibly contain him?!" Raven went through his drawer in desperation, and all he got was a pair of handcuffs -- the toy he played

The thought came out in a shaky breath as I kept reading. Because werewolves were physically stronger and far greater in number, the mages were on the losing end. Even with their abilities, using magic drained them, making their powers almost useless in an active war zone. Which led some of them to seek out something forbidden… I paused as I turned the page, only to find it jumped to an entirely different creature. My eyes scanned it once. Then again. And that’s when i realized the remaining pages had been ripped out. A growl rose in my chest the second it sank in, and before I could stop myself, I grabbed the book and hurled it across the room.

I felt his breath as his cold cheek is touching my blooded one, as he stares at the book. The paragraph says: Werewolves are stronger than vampires, they can tear their necks apart. As I read this, I saw the book got burned by itself, I glanced at Alex's eyes who are glowing red, his blueness disappeared. " You're not allowed to read about any creatures but myself, what? Do you think your dog boy would bite my neck? " Alex asked me as he is not Himself today. He looks worried as if he is really afraid. Werewolves...

I got up from the bed and walked around the room, still no pain, how weird. I noticed the bookshelf and decided to take a look. There were so many books, some with older worn covers and others a bit more newer looking. I picked up a small red book and read the cover ‘A Lycanthropy Reader; WEREWOLVES IN WESTERN CULTURE’. I flicked through the pages and put it back on the shelf, a little too intense for some early morning reading. I picked up another one and read the cover, ‘The Garden of Eden’ by Ernest Hemingway. Not what I expected from a teenage werewolf soon-to-be-Alpha. I put it back and my eyes fell on a really older looking book. I pulled it out and it was big and very heavy. It looked

Vampires’ hearing was better than any werewolf's, but at the same time, werewolves were physically stronger and didn’t have a lot of weaknesses, like sunlight, garlic, fire, mirrors, iron, and many more things. Coming back to where I was, I could hear the things that werewolves couldn’t. Thinking about those mutt words, I tried not to think about Moana’s look from the wedding because I was scared that Beasty would smell me. That was a different thing. I was great at masking any feeling, but I couldn’t hide the tent in my pants, so it would be better if I wouldn’t think about her at all. "Don’t waste my time, Chris. What’s your point?" Moana growled, not entertaining his compliment.

Vampires’ hearing was better than any werewolf's, but at the same time, werewolves were physically stronger and didn’t have a lot of weaknesses, like sunlight, garlic, fire, mirrors, iron, and many more things. Coming back to where I was, I could hear the things that werewolves couldn’t. Thinking about those mutt words, I tried not to think about Moana’s look from the wedding because I was scared that Beasty would smell me. That was a different thing. I was great at masking any feeling, but I couldn’t hide the tent in my pants, so it would be better if I wouldn’t think about her at all. "Don’t waste my time, Chris. What’s your point?" Moana growled, not entertaining his compliment.