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He barely touched it. Wren whined. A high-pitched whine straight from his throat. As soon as Jackson lifted his hand, the whine stopped. Jackson repeated the motion, even slower this time. The whine repeated. Jackson sighed. “Wren,” he muttered. “It’s ok if you’re not ready for this. You’ve been through a lot and need to heal at your own speed.” It’d help if therapists would take on werewolf patients. He truly hated his country with every fiber of his being.

She slashes the werewolf's face, leaving three wounds on his cheek. Vampires have always been vile creatures, feeding on human blood for their survival. Some use their strength to kill others, some to take advantage of the weak. Their only weakness is sunlight, and they take pleasure in seeing bloodshed. They were the cause of that battle sixteen years ago and because of that battle, werewolves in this world expected their numbers to deteriorate. This is what Chris has always been told. But of course, he rarely visits the supernatural council meetings. He only ever goes to the Alpha gatherings at the werewolf castle—one of the remnants of Nycthopia.

I wonder how mad Jake is at me right about now, I mean he must have realized by now that I’m missing. Oh, and I know Manuel and Frederic probably hated my guts for leaving them on this adventure. Manuel was especially fascinated by the ability of werewolves to transform their body structures into a wolf. He always talked about how he wanted to study their shifts and record how it was possible because to us shadow hunters are still a mystery.

Day fourteen of Ellen missing. Everyone was exhausted and couldn't think straight anymore. There were fights and discussions between humans and were also between werewolves and humans. What could end badly in the end. We had to rest for a bit, which was obvious. 'Everyone come to the kitchen.' I ordered through the microphone. That I let install over all the house and garden. So everyone could hear me. Everyone arrived, and I started talking. 'Everyone goes to bed and takes a little rest. Sleep till you feel better. Then we can search more.'

"Relax, it's just herbs to ward off the cold. The temperature dropped last night, and my throat's been scratchy." She still looked doubtful, so I quickly shifted the subject. "You barged in here in a panic. What's going on?" Lily smacked her forehead, suddenly reminded of whatever had sent her rushing over. She launched into a frantic explanation. Apparently, Ryan had taken Eleanor to the Royal Theater today to see a play. The story followed a werewolf princess forced into a political marriage with another pack, enduring hardship for the sake of her pack. It became a tragic legend in werewolf history.

One thing she noticed was a particular man who lived in the cabin alone but gets occasional visitors. With time, Willow realized that they were werewolves too which was perfect for her plan. She also picked extra clothes in case there would be any need for her to shift. She spied from a distance behind the thick branches of the cold forest but she knew she had to get closer in order to get the information she needed. Moving with caution and a little twist in her gut, Willow quickly crept to the back window. She heard voices, smelled weed, alcohol and other distasteful substances she couldn't name.

I said in a lower voice. I glanced at Alarick who is now looking like he got the answer he needs. “I don’t know how knowledgeable you are about my kind but,” he paused for a bit and ate some portion of his steak which make me groan. “One thing is certain; even though we can and have the power to kill, we wouldn’t do that to innocent humans as a hobby.” I coughed with that remark, and then wondered, when did werewolves and humans start to hate each other?

The two girls chorused in unison and Riya rolled her eyes as she realized that she had been defeated. “That does not make any sense at all, would it not just be better to just run around the streets and howl at the moon like true Lycanthropy believers?” Riya said sarcastically and sat on the couch beside Issa. “Since traditionally Werewolves turn at the sighting of a full moon, and we can’t do that so we are simply paying homage to them by doing a werewolf and Lycan movie marathon. You don’t have to watch it if you don’t want to and if you are in the mood to howl at the moon you should definitely have at it.” Sheila answered cheekily and joined them on the couch.

Together, they would face whatever threat lurked in the shadows, drawing upon their shared power and unwavering bond. As the scent of the approaching werewolves grew stronger, Blake and Lily braced themselves, preparing to confront their adversaries head-on. With the waxing moon casting its pale glow upon the scene, Lily's keen senses allowed her to identify one of the oncoming figures - Jake. She glanced into Blake's eyes, and in that momentary exchange, an unspoken understanding passed between them. They had to fight together, united against her own pack.

LORA Okay, so Maya's back in Seattle for some family thing and I'm basically losing my mind trying to juggle everything alone, which is stupid because I did this for THREE YEARS by myself but, somehow having help and then losing it makes everything feel ten times harder. Alex is settled into Crescent Moon Academy which... honestly is amazing but also terrifying because it's like Hogwarts for werewolf kids. Since the development of werewolves differs significantly from that of humans, Alex couldn’t simply attend a regular school.