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he said to her as his right hand cupped one of her breasts. ***** At the crack of dawn, the group left the camp behind. The wind kept blowing, stronger than the previous night, making it hard to see the road ahead. They stopped a few times to eat and to let the horses to rest. As they got closer to the Fire Clan, the wind turned into a snowstorm, just like Rhobart feared. It was around twilight when the guards opened the heavy doors, and Rhobart entered the Fire Clan, Ayla by his side, as his n’alxa, his equal.

Nathan's house began to burn like a furnace, alerting the warriors who are on patrolling duty. "Fire, there is fire out here" the warriors alerted the others. Soon the news spread all over the pack through the pack link. The warriors tried to stop the fire, but the fire turned out to be stubborn. Their efforts became vain and the entire house is burned down to ashes within half an hour. Ajax, Justin, Ronan, and Carter reached the accident site. Everyone is shocked by the sight that greeted them. Carter's eyes became hard with anger when he saw the house where he had so many memories with Nathan is now turned into ashes.

Chapter 36 The Wolfsbane clan, a powerful nation of werewolves, had received the message that the fire nation, the Midnight Howler clan, had been attacked by a rogue werewolf pack and their alpheno, the second-tailed fire supreme god, Mark, had been captured. Immediately, the Wolfsbane clan forces mobilized to aid their allies. The Wolfsbane clan arrived at the Fire Nation, their hearts heavy with the knowledge of the devastation that had been wrought. The once-thriving nation was now a charred and smoldering ruin, with the bodies of the dead strewn across the ground.

“We have to separate.” I nod, hugging Nova as we both ran opposite directions. “Don't die,” she says through the mind link. As I run further, the smell of burning wood reaches my nostrils as I stare at the tribe, half of our land had been burnt to the ground. Few werewolves, that I recognized as the Night wing tribe fought off the invading tribe. Howls echoed throughout the night while my heart thumped in fear. As I walked closer, I stumbled upon a body which made tears flow out of my eyes.

I need to do something about this really quick before my pack members get hurt. Suddenly, the rogues around us erupted into flames, yelling and crying out in anguish. Explosions rocked the mountain filled land from all angles, making me flinch lightly. The rogues were suddenly running away to take cover, most of them literally burning alive. I and Athena looked at each other in confusion. Even she couldn't tell the source of all the fire works.

I grabbed some clothes that I found on my way out and slipped them on and while I was looking around, the Hunters didn’t stand a chance. “Mom, dad. We’ve got control.” Aiden mind linked us from across the compound. “Good. Light it up.” I ordered. So the warriors grabbed whatever torches were around and set every building on fire before we left, which included the dead bodies that littered the ground. I stood back and watched the place light up before I walked back towards the forest and I shifted into my wolf and started running back to our pack. With Ezra not far behind me.

With unwavering determination, we set ablaze a roaring fire, its flames leaping and crackling with an intensity that mirrored our collective resolve. As the fire voraciously consumed the remains of those who had dared to challenge our unity, we stood united, bearing witness to the purifying power of the flames. With each flicker and dance of the fire, our spirits were reignited, instilling in us a renewed sense of purpose and fortitude, knowing that we had successfully safeguarded our own packs from the looming threat. And as the last vestiges of the rogue pack were reduced to mere ashes. We turned our gaze towards the path that lay ahead, leading us back to the embrace of our own packs, rea

There was a huge surge of flames that attacked us from the skies, which led the trees to fall down like dominoes as their leaves began to burn. "Those aren't my parents' flames," I whispered to myself. "There's someone above; let's escape for now," Jazpher said as he hastily moved away while pulling us up. We paced out of that spot and had a rendezvous with the other clan members, who weren't happy to see us. We had an agreement beforehand that we wouldn't see each other in the next twenty-four hours or more until we successfully took over their pack. "What happened, Luna? Why are you all back here?" Yve interrogated us with such an anxious look.

***** I had no idea how long we fought. Minutes? Hours? It felt eternal, like forever. My body shook, my limbs heavy, yet I refused to give up. Then a breakthrough. Liam snatched a torch from the wall and tossed it against the wooden beams. Flames erupted instantly, rapidly spreading. Ronan's eyes widened. "NO!" Fire was our opportunity. Our only hope as well. "RUN!" I shouted. Xander supported Alven's weight as they moved. Liam took down one last guard before pushing me forward.

He was more than a werewolf his eyes were blazing like fire, the little girl now a dragon, had wing, she must have been a dragon before, and many that went toward the exit were burnt by the fire, the warriors tried all they could, but their strength was not enough, and just one breath, and fire came out of her mouth, and all the perimeter where the soldiers were, was covered in such a great fire that made it impossible for any one to escape, and in a short time, they all died and there was not even a single one that escape to tell the story of what they had seen, to any one, when they all had died, the tree of them were still beasts and they headed towards the settlement, and it was a few st