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"For a witch." "For my mate," Kael said. "The species is irrelevant to the law." "The species," Maren said, and now the pleasantness in her voice had thinned to something underneath it, something cold and very old, "is the entire point of the law, Kael. Ordinance Seventeen exists because wolf witches are a destabilizing force. They can unravel the bonds that hold packs together. They can unmake what the moon built." Her eyes moved to me. Cool and direct and entirely without warmth. "This one tried to sever your bond the moment she met you. You told me as much in your report."

- Mother hissed, and the witch before her flinched. - In this second pack, there was a vampire. We found out when he attacked us. - Sheila said louder. - Vampire. Dragon maybe. - The leader of the coven said sarcastically. - Are you trying to fool me? Vampires do not mingle with werewolves. They barely leave their castles. - Believe me, Mother, he was there, and he was helping the wife of the Alpha. No, she is an Alpha now.- Sheila's lips were pale and trembling. She was praying to the gods to spare her.

“I just want to go back home. Ok, I’ve found what I’m looking for – Danshak a.k.a Devon is my fated mate, he wasn’t lying about that. The painting in his gallery is his memory of meeting me a.k.a Edvana, here. What else did I miss?” Did Nikjin eventually win this war and become the supreme leader of the werewolves? Oh well, she didn’t have the answer to that question because until coming here, she had never heard of anyone named Nikjin Whitehound. Only Vak Smallchief is known as their original werewolf ancestor, so where does that leave Nikjin the villain? Does that mean that he did not succeed in overthrowing Vak, or why else was he never mentioned as part of their werewolf ancestors? Did V

The line of the oxblood red wolf began in their era. Witches were the strongest. They had no weakness except for over-exertion of their power. However, in a coven, they replenish strength from each other rather quickly. They could attack us from a distance using spells and elements, while shifters and vampires required close contact. And they were great in numbers, despite the amount of them that humans burnt at the stake. They made sure to breed like rabbits. Vampires, those disgusting germs, were hellbent on wiping out werewolves. Similarly to wolves, they always kept in the shadows. It was an endless era of wars among species. And humans saw everything as a threat which was different.

The type to make Dracula think of her as a love interest. But you see, Werewolves lived in their designated packs while, Witches and Vampires are both in covens. The wolf pack lands were huge and they were subdivided into three which comprised of Red Moon Crescent pack, The Wolverine Pack, and The Fire Dart Pack. She hoped her parents made it in time for her eighteenth birthday. She suspected something had gone wrong. That perception was churning at her stomach, her guts told her it wasn't anything pleasant. She needed something better to do than to sulk, so she jumped out of bed with her phone, still wearing her flip-flops and checkered pajamas. Her pale skin complimenting the milky shade o

*** In the hidden lair of the witches, Morgana, their leader, had gathered her coven, the flickering candles casting eerie shadows across their faces. Morgana spoke with a sense of urgency, her voice laced with bitterness. "For centuries, the vampires have used our magic for their own gains. They've taken our gifts and shown us nothing but disdain. Now, it's time for a change. We have the power to tip the scales in favor of the werewolves, and it's time we use it." One of the witches, Seraphina, questioned, "But why help the werewolves? What have they done for us?"

It all seemed too complicated to explain when he was clearly tired. "It went well," I said simply. "Better than expected, actually." Dominic raised an eyebrow, clearly sensing there was more to the story, but he didn't press. I reached for the remote and turned on the television. "They're showing the final episode of 'Healing Howls' tonight. Want to watch?" He nodded, settling more comfortably beside me as the show began. It was a supernatural therapy series starring Sophia Winters, who played a counselor helping traumatized young werewolves.

Ambrose nodded his head and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her forehead. "I don’t know who all will be inside, but there is a high chance that he will have witches, wizards, vampires, and maybe shadow demons as well." Theodore said before adding, "We have two witches in our teams, Caroline and Scarlett. For vampires, we have Alaric’s coven, one female supernatural hunter, and the rest of the members are werewolves, and they are from the Council: the White Claw pack (Steve’s Pack), the Dark Wood pack (Santino’s Pack), the Moon Shine pack (Artemis’s Pack), and the Night Walker pack (Maverick’s Pack)." Brandon nodded his head.

world peace among the different supernatural races since our family reigns three of the most dominant ones-- the Werewolves, the Northern Witches, and the Vampires. I, Blair Claudette Kendall Cavanaugh-Sperova… oh, I know it's such a very long name, and I wouldn't give a fudge to write it all on a piece of paper. Then add up Winsley on my legal married name, and damn, this is already intense madness. However, I love it more than anything. But not as much as I love my Pryce.

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?”