The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing Chapter 1 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

" I walked away from the door, not bothering to reply. I have better things to worry about. I said to myself,. First of all, I had to complete this purging, get my wolf, and cure this curse forever,then I can truly find out the real story. Once I get my wolf, everything will be fine. And then I'll be able to solve this on my own. *** Day Fourteen ***

She clasped my hands, rolling them before opening it wide as she stared into my palm. “Hmmm,” she nodded to herself, her head moving even closer to my palm. She suddenly turned to stare at me. “Everything is all in your hands. You’re the one to control the fates and what happens next. But be cautious of those you surround yourself with. For beneath the sheep’s clothing, they’re wolves hidden.”

I would have to wait to dig deeper into those documents when Cam wasn't lurking behind me, possibly catching every flicker of emotion across my face. Turning to face him, I managed a controlled tone. "So... show me where to start." "Well, since you're so damn clueless about this world, I'd start with the basics," he replied as he tossed a book at me. I looked down at the book and almost laughed. It was titled "Werewolf 101." "So, Werewolves for Dummies... got it," I said with a chuckle.

Without another word, King discarded his clothes beside me, transforming into his wolf form in a swift motion before racing off towards the source of the alarm. ~*~ Thanks for reading. I’m so sorry for taking so much time to post a chapter.

The small mirror above my sink suddenly cracked, a spiderweb fissure spreading from the center. I didn't hear it. But outside my window, under the silver light of a full moon, a massive, pitch-black wolf with eyes of molten gold sat on the academy's highest tower. It stared directly at my window. And it smiled. END OF CHAPTER 1

At whatever was written there that I couldn't read from the outside. "My name is Zane Ashford," he said. "And I've been looking for you for three years." The silver at my wrist flared. My wolf, the quiet wolf I had always thought was weak, the wolf that had never once given me a sign or a surge or a single moment of power in eighteen years, threw her head back inside me and howled. Not in fear. In recognition. End of Chapter 1

SILAS "Get up. Get out." I ordered the she-wolf harshly. My wolf was already bored. I tossed bills at her as I reached for my trousers. I pulled them back on. My claws retracted. "Why? Your little pack sister just stood there… watched the whole thing and did not run away?" the she-wolf bit back. Her wolf was testing me. But I was bored already. I reached for a smoke. I lit up one end and took a long drag. L

They didn't just stepped on a simple shallow, they stepped on a pit. "We would like you're advice Sir." Hestia stated, quite eager to borrow knowledge from the senior spy. She looked intently at him, pure determination and confidence burning in her eyes. However, instead of receiving an advice like she expected, the old man just smiled ever so slightly and said in a calm yet cautious tone, "There's a wolf in a sheep's clothing." And left the gymnasium to oversee the preparation for the afternoon break.

' I lamented. 'Oh!' I was surprised as I watched her move so fast after checking her phone, like the languid, sultry movements from earlier were merely an illusion. "Who is she hurrying for?' I wondered possessively as I felt myself being suffocated with fury to the unknown "rival wolf." I was alerted when my wolf whimpered in distress and my heart felt empty when I realized she's walking away, walking away from us.. ----End of Chapter One----