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"The forest has long been a realm where magic and mysticism intertwine. It harbors creatures that straddle the line between the mundane and the supernatural." Zoe leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Tell us, Magdalena, about the wolves we've encountered. Are they truly shapeshifters? And what draws them to our presence?" Magdalena's gaze seemed to penetrate their very souls as she responded. "Ah, the wolves of the forest. They are guardians of ancient wisdom, protectors of the delicate balance between light and darkness. They possess the ability to assume human form, blending seamlessly into the tapestry of mortal existence."

“Not smiles. It’s to unsettle us.” Then the thing spoke. Not a voice. Not even sound. Just a scraping echo that reverberated directly inside Kaela’s bones. “White wolf. Mate. Claimed. Doomed.” The words cut through her like a blade. Her lungs seized. Her wolf roared in fury inside her, teeth bared against the invasive echo. Ronan snarled, the sound animal and vicious, rattling the trees. His hand brushed Kaela’s—just a fleeting, anchoring touch—before he planted himself in front of her, half-shifted, a shield of claws and teeth.

“Remind me to fill you in on the rest of them.” “I will,” Kenton said as he visibly grew more at ease. “Now, back to the meeting.” He pulled up a chair so that he was sitting amongst us. “Wolf Mountain can be a complicated place. Centuries ago, it was primarily populated by fairies and elves. Then, the wolves came. Since fairies are a delicacy to the wolves, they began to hunt them. Being a peaceful people, the fairies chose to relocate, rather than battle with the wolves for the sake of a mountain. That’s when things changed and the wolves took over.” “You’re fairy,” I said.

Roxy gave Lucas a kiss on the cheek before taking off. Lucas turned to face the council member. "Can you feel it happening?" He asked. "What?" "Your heart." He touched Lucas' chest. "All wolves' power comes from their hearts. It is how we are tied together. As a new Alpha they are bonding to you. Enjoy it, the memory of this feeling will stay with you forever." Lucas' heart was beating so fast he couldn't feel a thing. Since it was supposed to feel pleasant he closed his eyes and gave a nod. Then out of the blue a feeling of euphoria hit him.

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I wanted to be strong for Elian, to be his pillar, but I feared that I was crumbling with every moment that passed and with every pained groan he let out. Milena shook her head slowly, sighing. “No, unfortunately not. I don’t know what to do because I’ve never seen anything of this caliber before,” she looked down at the small leather bound book she carried for a moment and continued. “I think he’s out of balance with his wolf. Normally, we get our wolf young and grow up with them, but this wasn’t the case for him.” I blinked back the tears threatening to roll down my cheeks and cleared my throat. “What do you mean?”

His molten gold eyes were wide, burning with a frantic, possessive madness as they locked onto the silver-eyed girl standing in the center of the light. ​But he wasn't the only one moving. ​From the dark, shadowed canopy of the western tree line, a massive, magnificent silver-gray wolf burst onto the plateau. The beast didn't look like any ordinary pack wolf; its aura was ancient, heavy, and carried the forbidden, lethal scent of the primordial bloodlines. As it hit the white sand, the wolf shifted in a seamless, terrifying blur of motion, turning back into the tall, slate-gray cloaked figure of Lysander Caelum Ravenhart.

I looked around at the alpha's face, he wasn't bothered or disturbed in fact, he looked pleased. Obviously, he wanted his son to be mated to someone like me. A wolfless she wolf. " I, Tia, daughter of the gamma of the Dawn pack accept your rejection to be your future Luna." " And fated mate." My mom whispers and I let out a breath." And fated mate." I finally said the words and his eyes changed. His wolf pulled forward, letting out a low furious growl. My body suddenly regained its normal temperature and I stepped back.

I feel as drawn to them as I do to Leo. I reach out and touch the top book, and I swear to god it glows under my touch. I don’t need to read the book. It tells me what is in it. It’s like an information overload in my brain.it shows me the history of the were people back to the day the witches cursed the first human to be a were-wolf and live as two half creatures until now.

My thoughts are a tangle, warring with my instincts as I consider what to do with her. I have to send her back to Crescent Hollow and make their Alpha take responsibility for her trespassing. I ignore my wolf’s possessiveness, because there’s no way I can let her stay within the territory. If anyone finds out my strange reaction to this girl and it gets back to the elders, there’s no saying what they’ll do to her. My wolf doesn’t want to let her go, but keeping her is impossible. She hasn’t even shifted yet, so even if she were a potential mate, no bond would form until she shifted, and she would only be a juvenile then. Maybe I can look for her in a few years.