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the Goddess asks, cheerful and hopeful, turning her eyes back to him. “Do I get to be alive again?” he asks, gesturing down at himself. “Nope,” she says, shaking her head. “You’ll be a ghost. But…” she purses her lips and then snaps her fingers. Tony gasps as his body instantly becomes more substantial and his mind clears even further. He looks down at himself and is shocked to see that he is all blue and white and…well, slightly sparkly. “And…” the Goddess says, snapping again. Tony’s wolf poofs away to stardust, which drifts towards Tony’s chest and comes to settle there, warm and shimmering. Tony groans as he feels it, his wolf returned to him, where he always was. The relief is immense.

Before the guard could get to Tony, he took to his heels. "He's fast," I said, more to myself than anyone else. I couldn't help but be amazed at his swiftness. Well, he's a Gamma after all. Tony was fast, but Izaak was super fast, like the speed of light, he caught up with Tony. Izaak grabbed Tony by his clothes like he weighed nothing. Tony's struggling didn't even count, even though it was obvious he was struggling with all his might. Izaak dropped Tony on his knees back on the podium, and two guards immediately held on to Tony, while Izaak grabbed the ingot mold.

Some are new to me, while others are quite familiar. The familiar ones scare me. It reminds me of how I felt before and how it ended up being. Being Tony was quite exciting, we would go on adventures all the time. He was super tall and fit. But he has a bad temper. He'd expose me to bad things like drinking. He was a big chain smoker. If he can't smoke that day, he'd go all ballistic.

Tony had been Jeremy’s safe place, his confidant since he joined the gang, always collecting insults directed at Jeremy and fighting off his bullies among the gang, which made everyone stay away from Jeremy and mind their own business. Since then, Jeremy had confided in Tony and even saw him as his real, responsible boss. Tony had earned his respect because he didn’t run his mouth like others and always stayed on his own before Jeremy joined. Even Don and some minions tried to take advantage of him, but he gave them the beating they deserved, as he had learned taekwondo when he was little without his family finding out, and even had a blue belt. Tony’s admiration had even grown on their over

His entire body went rigid, and for a moment I thought he might pass out from the combination of pain and shock. The rage stirring out of Tony at that revelation made the blood escape heavier from his injured body. His hands clenched into fists despite the restraints we'd just removed, and I could see every muscle in his body tensing with fury that had nowhere to go. "That's not true..." Tony's voice was barely above a whisper, but it carried the weight of a man's world collapsing around him. "Victor is... he's been my right hand for years. He saved my life..."

He tried to see what Tony and his men would do. "You…" More than ten seconds later, Tony struggled to stand as he glowered at Darryl in humiliation. "You've got some nerve! Tell me your name if you dare." As he spoke, Tony's chest was filled with shock. To tell the truth, Tony had long been prepared to be injured by Darryl even before the act. However, he never guessed that Darryl's strength would exceed his expectations. Tony could sense then that his internal energy was knocked askew, and a few ribs were also broken. Healing them would take at least two months.

“Yes I do, sorry for the troubles that he has cashed you.” “He's lucky that you stepped in, my partner I've there was ready to shut him up, permanently.” She said finally as she walked out the room. “You're really living with wolves,and they listen to you?” Akira paused as she tried to make sense of what he had just said, it did not take her long enough for her to figure out why it sounded awkward. Now, Tony was not just a regular human, he was a hunter. A supernatural hunter who specialized in hunting wolves.

What the absolute fuck? Tony staggered, falling to the ground, and Dad darted forward, encasing Tony in a shimmering web of light. The wave turned to chains. He thrashed and howled, straining against the magical bonds, but they held firm. The tendrils of his spell constricted until Tony’s wolf form melted away, and he gasped for breath. Blood dribbled out of his mouth. Half of his clothes had vanished. The rest was drenched in blood. He was so pale as he fell still.

Anthony Rivers was Alpha Leo Rivers son. Most people called him Tony. Everyone knew who he was, especially since he was the alpha’s son. So, he wasn’t surprised as he arrived to The Academy as all these girls were throwing themselves at him. He was use to it. He was in line to be the next Alpha when his father resigned. They were rich, attractive, and had power.

This would definitely be Tony's plan to catch me off guard when I wasn't looking. “It's good to see you're alive,” I started, tilting my head backwards as I took in his full appearance. There was a slight tilt of his leg that showed that he had an Injury there, making him unable to walk properly. “What? Were you praying for me to die?” He asked, laughing loudly as he tilted his head Forward, staring straight at me. Something was wrong. If there was one thing I was able to figure out, it was the fact that Tony was a vengeful monster who would go to the extreme to exert his revenge.