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“Has to be, it’s way too big to be a wolf.” “Where?” I frown, mirroring her gaze. I don’t see any dog, about three wolves are roaming, and they seem to be playing, probably teen boys who just discovered how to shift without the influence of a full moon. “Whose kids are these?” I wince when I see one wolf bite the jaw of another and then howl.

"Remember that I'm waiting downstairs for you, fast wolf," I heard my aunt shout and describe me harshly. A fast wolf is a wolf that would perfectly describe Fred's niece, Amber. A wolf that involves in sexual acts before meeting their one true mate or before they've reached the rightful age. Age eighteen to start having sexual contact with another wolf. I was not a fast wolf. I am still a virgin and that strange wolf, Fred, and Amber lied about being my boyfriend. I didn't know.

It didn't help that I was almost an adult and still haven't shifted. Most female wolves shift when they enter their teenage years, like 14, usually after they have gone through human puberty. Male wolves turned at 16 years old, since they tended to go through puberty later than us. It was always a celebration when a normal wolf shifted; a hunt usually followed by a barbeque and a night full of partying.

She thinks I am a weakness to our pack and me not having my wolf at the age of 20 seems to prove her right. I am a few months shy of being 21 and I have yet to meet my wolf. Most females get theirs at age 16 and the males at 18. My friend Joyce and I use to joke that the Godess made sure the males knew we matured faster than them and that is why we see our wolves before them. However, once I turned 16 and had no wolf, the joke back fired on me.

I knew word had reached the Pack that I was bringing our Luna home with me. It was still daylight, so I drove slowly through the town. Jenna could see the rich green grass and forest just on the edge of the town. There were many places to shop, including a mall. Coffee shops, restaurants, a couple clubs, and an exercise facility. In addition, we had our own Pack school for the younger pups. Our teenagers attended a larger public school. The locals in the area were not aware we were wolves so that was kept a secret.

As Jenna and Logan celebrated their victory, they suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the forest. They looked up and saw a huge, black wolf standing at the edge of the clearing. The wolf's eyes glowed yellow, and it snarled at Jenna and Logan. Jenna felt her heart skip a beat. She knew that this was no ordinary wolf—it was an Alpha werewolf, and it was here for revenge.

My attention was drawn back to the crowds when I started hearing small murmurings from them as they dispersed from one scene to the other. They all seemed to be talking about Matilda's unique wolf and how it had dealt with Alpha Derek. "Could it be true that the silver wolf is an abomination? I have never seen anything like it in my entire life." A teenage girl whom I presumed should not be more than sixteen said as she walked away with her friends who were equally teenagers around the same age group. "Well, I have." One of them who looked a bit shorter than the others in the group said. I had no idea why I decided to focus my attention specifically on their discussion.

There are at least 30 rogues swarming the area and only about 15 of us, but I don’t let that deter me. I crouch down, ready to attack. My black glossy fur stands upright as a growl rips through me. I’m only giving them one warning before I pick my target. A yelp suddenly rings out as the copter smell of blood fills my nose. My head instantly whips in the direction of the noise. A large brown wolf towers over a small little wolf. My blood instantly boils. The small wolf isn’t an adult. The brown wolf is attacking a teenager, but in my eyes, the small wolf is a child and shouldn’t be out here yet.

she looks too soft to be exposed to such an environment. "Yes, Tyler," Dad drags. "Any problem with that?" "No, Dad, not at all. I thought maybe she should go to a proper school, you know, like the other girls." Dad growls. I lift my hands to show my submission. The Wolfie Academy is a special school for wolves with special abilities. Not all kind of wolves. There is Wolfie Academy, everyone is razz, crazy and despises following the rules. It's the kind of school that breaks you if you are not strong enough and from what I see, my dear mate looks like a twig that can be destroyed without even trying.

He whimpered but nodded. Elias grabbed any snacks he could find, running around yelling to all the other kids. It was like a flood as all the little wolves made their way downstairs with blankets and pillows. Grabbing the popcorn, pretzels, and fruit snacks Elias had dragged out. Max came in snagging the fruit drinks and blood packs for him and Theodore. Gerwulf was already in the front room trying to diffuse the argument of the children trying to decide which movie to watch. The older kids wanted Paranorman while the younger kids wanted Shrek.