The Cruelest Month Novels & Stories

I mumbled. He turned around and looked at her legs, touching them. Xavier did his best to control himself. "She was bit by a forsaken," Lucas announces, pointing to a mark on her thigh. I look at it and it was indeed a forsaken bite. Their bites are extremely venomous and can kill even adult wolves in a matter of minutes, even alphas. You can tell the difference between the bites in human form because the skin started to decay. My heart drops. Forsaken wounds were impossible to cure, even if you were an alpha or alpha heir. Only the Moon Goddess herself could save you if you had been bitten or scratched deep enough. "She probably won't last any longer than a few hours. Who is she?"

She did not understand why the man in front of her always said the same things to her. "Done," said the man as he rose from his position. "Take this, you need it more than I do," said the man as he handed the small bottle that was in his hand to Angel. The woman looked at him in disbelief. "Are you kidding? I have some antiseptic supplies at home." She sighed softly. "Rather than that, thanks for treating me, Kevin." The man sighed softly. "How many times have I told you? My name is Calvine, not Kevin." The man looks to protest.

"Unfortunately, greediness seem to be greater than common-good." Indeed, I kept her far too long to be an expert of restraint. I do let her run free and let her fill her belly when the full moon arise which makes her even more uncontrollable. That is the only time I satiate the link between us, and though it was fulfilling, it bears great risk. Hunters and mercenaries alike make a goof bounty of big wildings and we may have been a victim once or twice, but we were lucky to escape them.

“Wow. Just wow! Life isn’t easy, and if you think it is, you are deluding yourself.” “You aren’t one of us, and no matter what Frank thinks, the pack knows it.” I laugh. I am done with their shit. I am glad that I am not one of them. “The pack doens’t know shit! They had no clue that vampires were seeking to destory them and become some supreme race. They obviously have no clue what power a Blood Moon Alpha has either. The vampires did, and they feared it. Your precious pack should too. Also, that uncle of yours is seeking to take control of the pack, and he doens’t like you and Frank as much as you think he does. I have seen his thoughts.” I laugh harder even though my ribs hurt. “He is too

"I don't know who placed this here but whoever did is a genius. "List of packs with the dumb nemesis?" I spat in shock. "Wow, wow, wow!!! First of all, the Blood Moon and the Lock Heart Pack never had that power, so if we see that here, then I won't have a reason to believe this book. I told him. "The Navarre doesn't either. Only a pack that had existed for more than fifty years could be qualified for that. And not even all ends of with such privileges from the moon goddess." He said to me and I nodded.

"The full moon is when wolves are strongest. W knows that." "Which means they'll use it," I said. "Or attack while everyone's distracted," Grey muttered. Kael straightened another map against the table. "No gatherings during the full moon. No celebrations. Everyone stays inside unless assigned patrol duty." Grey grimaced. "The pack's going to panic." "Better panicked than dead," Kael replied flatly. Silence settled after that. No one disagreed. Drakon studied the map quietly from the corner before pointing toward the old mill.

It will fade away! The Crystal night is a night when the moon is at its fullest. A time when almost all werewolves go into the heat madness with no sense of reasoning, they simply f*ck themselves out till dawn. Those who have mates are a plus for them because it is thought that the Moon Goddess uses this season to give women the fruit of the womb, while unmated wolves look for potential partners with whom they might spend the night. However, Alpha Nero is visiting their pack for the first time so it's major news for everyone. Everyone except I. Why because my family planned on locking me up that night.

I had already taken out my phone and phoned my closest friend Lynede, thinking I would unwind with a glass of wine. We went to the Moonlight Club, which is so well-known that occasionally werewolves from other packs come here to sip its spirits. Our Alpha appears to view it as a political occasion, and he is proud of it, as evidenced by the fact that he entertains other pack members here. The club was packed with sweaty people and blaring rock music. I could barely hear Lynede's voice over the screams and tunes. It's been just one hour, and I was already half drunk, but it's not enough.

Alpha Vincent scoffed. "I can't believe you are still talking about changing my perception, don't you see, even your sister has proven it to you that women are cheap, desperate, useless and can do anything, can go to any extent to get fucked by a man, they can't close their legs, at all." Vincent said. "I don't know what to say, but the moon goddess knows the best, next tomorrow is the full moon night, will you celebrate it this time? I mean it's has been a year or more that Jessica betrayed you, its better you continue your rituals." Adam replied.

They are glowing a bright gold and a cruel smirk slips across his face before he utters the one word I begged to never hear. "Mine."