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"Yes but not quite. Mana makes supernatural creatures supernatural. Humans manipulating mana are witches; humans using mana to transform are shapeshifters. Basically every supernatural being uses mana." I asked. "Can mana be transferred? Maybe someone gave me these powers?" Scott considered. "Vampires and werewolves make others like them through bites. That's a possibility." Lyra skimmed through the book. "Nothing about Chronokeepers transferring mana here." Cameron burst in. "Hey Scott, can I get my pen back?" Confused, Cameron scratched his head. "What's Julianna and Lyra doing here?" I attempted to lie. "Well, you see—"

I looked at each of them slowly. “What if I told you there was another way?” The youngest blinked. “What way?” “Leave.” They stared at me like I’d just suggested flying. “You’re joking,” one of the others said. “I’m not.” I leaned forward slightly. “Join us.” The tallest wolf narrowed his eyes. “Us?” “We have wolves,” I said. “And vampires.” That got their full attention. “Vampires?” the seventeen-year-old blurted. “You’re fighting with vampires?”

She rallied her vampire allies, leading them in a counter-attack against the werewolf pack. The circle of bloodshed and destruction expanded, consuming all in its path. Lives were lost, the ground soaked with the blood of both werewolves and vampires. The air crackled with power and despair, the once-beautiful landscape now scarred by the ravages of war. Amareux, torn between his loyalty to his pack and his love for Arayah, found himself caught in the crossfire. He fought alongside his werewolf brethren, hoping to quell the violence and bring an end to the cycle of vengeance. But with every strike, every fallen comrade, the weight of betrayal bore down upon him.

I replied and we began to walk. “So, I kept on reading these novels, and I found out there’s someone missing about wolves in all of them.” She suddenly said and I looked at her. “What’s that?” I asked. “They didn’t write that they drink blood once a week—the blood of young girls.” She said, staring at me straight in the eye. “Those are vampires.” “Vampires drink blood to satisfy their hunger, wolves drink to sustain their powers. If you ever meet a wolf, ask them.” She said and something about the way she said it felt ominous.

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But we will rise. With the coming of the sun, with the coming of twilight, reborn children of the new moon, children of the night, we shall see sunlight and they will know their end. For in our golden eyes, is the power to shift the very fabric of reality. In our silver, words to beguile. In the deepest black are we the fiercest, dawning the cloak of a predator. In our blue, do we charm the creature of the black night. I closed the book, shaken by the words. Vampires were definitely connected to werewolves. I couldn’t say if all of it was true about who started the war and who was the victim, but I could say that we were counterparts to vampires somehow, and they had powers.

She said moving to the other side of the library. I came across different books about werewolves, witches, Lycans, vampires and even hybrids and many more I had no idea existed like the fairies and fox shapeshifters. Although I wanted to read them all now I knew it wasn't possible so I picked out a book that was titled ‘THE FEUD BETWEEN TWO WORLDS’ this was written in big bold engraved like the font on the hard black cover then there was another title underneath ‘THE WOLVES AND THE VAMPIRES’

The two of them collided in a blur of claws, teeth, and snarls, their battle turning into a brutal dance of life and death. Cruella stumbled back, her eyes wide with horror. This was no ordinary fight. She had seen werewolves battle before, but this—this was something else. Raze’s strength was terrifying, almost unnatural, and though Liam was a powerful Alpha, even he seemed to struggle under the intensity of Raze’s attacks. The two of them fought with everything they had. Each blow seemed to shake the earth beneath them. Blood stained the ground, and Cruella’s heart pounded in her chest as she watched the two titans battle for dominance.

Eyes may change shape, hands will change, and hair and eyebrows will gradually thicken and change color. She snapped the book shut and opened the next one. ...The belief in vampires and bloodsucking demons is as old as man himself and may go back to prehistoric times... Grabbing the last of the books she’d taken down from the shelf, she flipped the pages until she found what she was looking for. A smile of satisfaction covered her face as she skimmed that page

Over and over until the red overshadowed everything, until I dripped with it, and still I wasn't close to dying, and Violet wasn't close to living. I had to tell her, I had to make her know that the terrors out there didn't compare to the one she went to sleep with every night. My howls broke the air, and I hoped they pierced the sky as well. I hoped they reached the moon herself, I hoped she heard my crying pleas, and this time, I hoped she took my life instead. But I knew her and I knew mercy was the last thing she would offer me. ******* VIOLET In the Silverclaw pack, we had travellers who often visited the human world and returned with necessities. I was almost certain they had more huma