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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.

Before she knew it he was right there beside her as she felt a gush of wind. "I do." he whispered in her ears "But a vampire can have as many wives as he wants" "It is not the same for a werewolf." Nina returned back to him sharply "My mate cannot have another wife." Damon stared at her quietly for a while then he suddenly flashed a smile at her. "Watch your little mouth,Luna." his eyes turned red "I can rip your throat out any second.So go on...choose a dress." Nina didn't like any of them.

And right then, Darius's eyes had gone the same way … deep, burning amber-gold and then blazing up from the floor where I had him pinned. Werewolf. Vampire. Both of us exactly what we were, stripped of the performance. Neither of us moved. We stayed there, both breathing hard with our eyes locked…the room around us holding its breath.

“It might contain silver water, the hunters decided to infuse silver water into all the drinks in school. So please refrain from eating or drinking anything from now on.” “How sweet that you worry about me, Little dove, let's get married,” he added teasingly which caught me off guard, causing my cheeks to flush involuntarily. “Please be serious Lennox,” I scolded and he let out a soft chuckle. We spent the next minutes on the food. Well— I did the eating while Lennox simply watched me, his eyes following every bite I took. We left the cafeteria, Lennox accompanying me to my dorm. On our way, I asked out of the blue. Apart from Vidia.. are there other werewolves in school.

A bruise was already blooming along her cheekbone where Lira’s fist had grazed her. He took her injured arm in careful hands. “Hold still.” He leaned in and, without warning, licked the wounds. Elara gasped. The contact was warm, wet, strangely intimate. She felt the faint rasp of his tongue, then something else, warmth spreading, tingling, numbing the worst of the pain. “What are you...” “Werewolf saliva,” he murmured against her skin. “Heals faster than anything human. Especially for mates.” He continued, slow, deliberate strokes of his tongue along each cut. The bleeding slowed. The edges began to knit together before her eyes.

I gulped hard as I peddled my way to the creek, greeting some of the townsfolk on the way when I got stopped by Mrs Maisel, another fanatic of the supernatural. “I heard you’ve been hanging around Monsoon Creek Rory,” She said whilst trying to crack a nut with her fingers, the woman was a nutcase, “You better be careful. Werewolves and Vampires are looking to prey on a beautiful soft lass as yourself.” I rolled my eyes in disbelief, “Wolves, Vampires and whatnot don’t exist Mrs Maisel. I’m pretty sure it’s just a cooked up story by some story tellers from your—

My eyes started to tear up, but then I heard that I did right because Arjun was reluctant to go to study aboard because of me. He had marked me that's why if he has to go out somewhere he has to take me with him, or I will feel insecure and can suffer more than anyone can imagine. Marked werewolves can't stay away from each other, and they are fated if they mark each other, then they will die from staying apart. Now we can meet every month and give each other phenomena in their clothes and other things so that we can still survive even after we stay apart from each other.

She knew it was possible to have more than one mate – vampires occasionally had triads – but neither Connery nor Logan were that type of man… And that was before adding in the fact that Logan was a Van Helsing and Connery a werewolf. “Daddy dearest has gotten himself entangled in some really bad shit,” Harry glanced over their shoulder to where the other three werewolves were trying to eavesdrop. The overlapping voices of the office workers in the large room obliterated any chance of more than a word here and there of their conversation being heard and understood.

"I guess we would just wait for the results from the vampires then." "As we should." Alpha Ray took a deep breath before resuming his meditation on the plane horizon. ***************** Jasmine got to know that the powerful civilization had no priority for health and it wowed her. None of the werewolves physicians couldn't perform a surgery. The only thing they were mostly trained to do was aid in giving birth to a baby werewolf. "Save my father and I'd be forever indebted to you." Mira pleaded while Jasmine looked in at the beta numbly. The poor thing was dying.

I say with a smile on my face, heading towards my room. ~~ Dear diary, Yesterday Rob told me how he became a werewolf. It was really interesting, turns out... you have to kill someone in order to trigger the curse. He was only 12 years old when he turned. It was only an accident. Just trying to protect his friend, then again, he was at a party he shouldn't havFe been at to begin with. Either way, it's wrong on so many levels. I'm gonna see, later today, if I can figure out if he knows the story of why vampires and werewolves have a fued. Because I don't know why, but something tells me... he does. I'm just hoping he'll tell me if he does know.