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Once they've decided on a partner, they'll copulate with them repeatedly, then back up to them, sometimes even throwing their leg over them to defend their mate. "A defensive measure, to be sure." Ravena laughed. "But the lupus garous are a little more civilized." "So, reds were the first kind of werewolves?" Silva burst up laughing. Ravena gazed at her, taken aback by her reaction. "Yes, Carol, the first lupus garou was a red." "A gray." Silva bit her lower lip, resisting another laugh. Carol's brow furrowed and her lips pursed. "What is the issue with oral history?" I assumed that because Ravena was both a royal and a red, the first must have been a red."

ALTHEA “Who was the founding werewolf of the Silver Crescent pack?” Lady Ivanna quizzes. I freeze, eyes flicking to the ornate gold trim on the floor-length curtains. I don’t know this one. I try not to look guilty, but my shoulders tense and my gaze drops, praying she doesn’t call on me. A soft shuffle to my left. Elise’s hand shoots up, confident as ever. “Alaric Stormclaw,” she answers. Lady Ivanna nods approvingly. “Correct. Alaric Stormclaw was the first werewolf to invade these lands and fight against the humans.”

Then, realizing her mistake she placed her index finger on her lips. “Back in those days, even the people on earth lived in packs but they liked to call themselves tribes. A tribe usually consisted of An Alpha, who was a werewolf; a Beta, and a Gamma who could be either a werewolf or a human being. The pack members were allotted duties as per their talents. Everything was going smoothly until one day… Rosetto became ambitious, he wanted to rule over the world.” “Was Rosetto a human being or a werewolf?” “He was the firstborn to the Alpha of Xeronthus tribe. Their tribe wasn’t big but Rosetto was very ambitious and crafty.

There was worry in those eyes, and Romeo knew. Romeo knows what it's like to change the first time. Burnt skin, bones that seemed to have escaped their joints. Even his ears were ringing because the wolves struggled and wanted to come out. When he first changed, Romeo was accompanied by his mother and father because it was the support that the werewolf candidate should get. Jonathan, who saw his wife panicking, immediately grabbed her hand and took her away from the crowd. Luckily at this table, not only them but also other Alphas.

she retorted, blinking nervously. “Don’t change the subject. Why are you researching all this?” “I was just curious to know more about your kind,” she admitted, fiddling with her hands. “And? What did you find?” I asked, grinning. “A lot. Like how the first werewolf was Kiensten Grift, an astrologist from North Africa. Oh, and that werewolves can live up to a thousand years without aging.” I couldn’t hold back my laughter. When I finally stopped, Macy gave me a puzzled look.

"That was around the same time that the first werewolves showed up too. Lycans did not show up until much much later." "So werewolves showed up first?" I asked. He scoffed. "Of course, that is what you were taught. You werewolves are Narcissistic, self-appraising people." "What do you mean?" I asked, slightly angry. "You are not the center of the universe," he said. "You werewolves are not the main characters, you were not here first, blessed by the moon goddess, making every other person a side character, No." He slowed to a stop by the side of the road and turned to me. "Humans came first, and with them, witches and sirens. So if anything, I would say humans are the main characters. You an

I look at my clock and see I have 10 minutes left so I put on my shoes and texted Derric that I will be waiting for them in the lobby. We have arrived at the royal castle 10 minutes early. After they announced us we walked into the hall. We start mingling with the other werewolves that are present. Mostly all the unmated supernatural are present except for the Alpha, Beta, and third in command couples. We have to be here no exception. I look around hoping to find someone that looks interesting to talk to. I see a young fairy walking towards me. "Hi, my name is Celia. I'm the sister of the fairy queen."

I just stared not knowing what else I could say but also realizing that these training lessons were about to get much more intense. “Now you had some questions before I send you back to your mate?” It took me a moment to remember what she was talking about. “Yeah, Richard was wondering the names of the first werewolves and I was curious to learn more about Excalibur and the first packs.” “I can tell you that, but I think there are more important things to discuss before we get to Excalibur. First off, the first werewolves were all males. They were part of a clan of Vikings that protected us from the Christian church’s forces that wished to destroy us. Their names are unimportant for they wer

"Have you ever heard of the Primordial?" A frown makes my forehead crease. "No. No, I don't think so. Why? What about them and what do they have to do with me?" He nods his head slowly. "Good. If you had heard about them, then they weren't discreet enough." He flashed me a small smile before being serious again. "Rumors have it that they were the first werewolves to exist, being direct descendants from the Firsts-" I snorted, interrupting him. "And you believe that crap?"

Algernon cautioned, and she responded with a solemn nod, fully attentive. "Thousands of years ago, Lycans were known as werewolves. They could only shift into their wolf form under the full moon. However, Lycaon, the great and mighty Lycan King, became the first werewolf to shift into his wolf form under the sun, without needing a full moon. This granted him greater power, strength, and agility than any other werewolf. He used this newfound power to lead his kind to victory and free them from enslavement during the Full Moon Liberation.