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So, as the older brother, it was my sole responsibility to guide him all the way through the process of being a wolf until he turned eighteen and knows how to control it with or without triggering his emotions or during the full moon. But before everything else, I also need to provide for his needs such as but not limited to; school fees, transportation expenses, monthly allowance, and his daily meals. Noah and I were the only two left and survived from our wolf pack after we got attacked by a secret organization whose aim was to terminate those who differed from the humans. For the past four years, Noah and I have travelled to different countries in order to survive. And New York City has o

And all that together was a dangerous combination in a werewolves. Nikolai looked as effortlessly gorgeous and sexy as he always did, and even though his friends were posturing and posing as they walked in, Akari didn’t see how anyone could keep their gaze off Nikolai. He was dressed as the others all were in short loincloths, leggings that laced up to their knees, and boots. The loincloths were so skimpy as to be barely there, and beneath them they were naked. Each of them carried several weapons, all of which looked deadly to Akari. Nikolai was carrying a kind of club with a stone end and a short, lethal-looking sword. He had oiled his body so that if an attacker managed to get him in a wr

Their postures were deceptively relaxed, but Emma could sense the tension that ran through them like an electrical current—they were ready to spring into action at the slightest provocation. Emma studied the men carefully, taking in their appearance with a clinician's eye for detail. Leather jackets hung open to reveal bare chests adorned with tattoos of varying quality and subject matter. Multiple piercings decorated their faces and bodies, catching the light with each movement. Their hair was dyed in unnatural colors—vibrant reds, blues, and greens that stood out starkly against the monochrome backdrop of the building. They were the epitome of a motorcycle gang, with one crucial difference

He also wore a black hooded jacket with a high collar that shields his neck from the cold. The jacket had zippers on the sleeves and pockets on the sides, which provided easy access to his weapons. Underneath the jacket, he has a tight black shirt that clings to his chest and abdomen. The shirt has long sleeves that cover his arms to the wrist. His pants are also black and are made of a flexible material that allows him to move with ease. They have a slim fit and reach down to his ankles.

Jonathan chuckled as he put an arm around John’s shoulders. They were opposites. John was clean-cut in a business suit and tie. Meanwhile, Jonathan had his thick beard, rocked casual jeans and a science joke tee. I don’t think I’ve seen such an eclectic group of ranked wolves as Bloodmoon. In Incubi, the ranked wolves always dress at least in business casual unless in their private time. The same for Nebrodi and even Madonie though André’s idea of business casual is a bit brighter than most.

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

He moved to the closet flinging it open carefully like evil doll chucky will jump out from it. He stared in awe at the well arranged closes with tags. He red the first line casual, then the second uniforms and the third werewolf. The first role with the casual clothes has the right clothes just in his size but some of the outfit wasn't his type, he was the button down and sweat vest type not hoodies and jackets. The second role had a pair of a purple sweat vest with a badge, a white button down, short sleeved and long sleeved and an ash colored pant.

One was black, one silver. “I had them made when you were born,” Aries said. “They’re real steel, real balance. And soon, they’ll feel like feathers in your hand.” Alex blinked several times before whispering, “Thank you… Uncle Aries.” Aurora followed, her arms carrying a softer gift. She handed him a bundle wrapped in white silk. Inside was a handcrafted training jacket—deep navy with silver lining and embroidery that mirrored the wolves of the Gamma bloodline. On the inner collar, stitched in her delicate script, was a note:

"Shit, brother. This might be the absolute greatest story the territory has ever seen. Ivanov Drakos hunts for a fake mate and actually gets tamed. Maybe your wolf will get the throne and the love, little twin." I shake my head, pointing a claw directly at the exit. "Get the fuck out of my den. You are severely pissing my beast off." "Not even a polite growl?" "Now!" I roar, and he finally stands up. He brushes his large hands down the front of his charcoal-colored three-piece leather tunic, which is completely identical to the hunting gear I'm wearing right down to the black silk neck-wrap. If I checked the maker's mark on the collar, it would be the exact same master tailor.

The wolf jumped again towards the Cursed until they were slammed into a tree. Hugo's breath jolted out, his gaze turned angry. Aryadi grunted in front of his enemy's face while sticking his claws into the man's chest. Hugo shouted out once. His body trembled for a moment before yawning and quickly turning into a wolf in red fur. Aryadi the black wolf gave a startled voice. Hugo took advantage of that split second by throwing the wolf Aryadi's body. Aryadi was thrown several fathoms while Hugo stood tall in his form as a wolf proudly.