Warewolf Book 소설 & 이야기

If this was what he went through to get information, then I quit. I couldn’t keep up. I shoved the remaining books away, ready to give up. “I’d just let him do it himself then—” My words halted as my eyes landed on an older book. I hadn’t even noticed it until now. Slowly, I pulled it closer and flipped through the pages until I reached the section I cared about. “…Capturing a vampire… capable of hurting a daywalker… the pure woods…” My wolf leapt inside me as the words echoed in my head.

Jerome had hired human tech experts to build this security matrix, specifically designing it so a wolf's physical strength could not just smash it apart without setting off the broadcast. "Iris, the notebook!" I rasped, my blue eyes fixed on the digital timer as the numbers dropped into the single digits. Twenty seconds. "The leather book from the vault. The back pages have the override codes your father used to connect the pack network with the human server. Where is it?"

Varek’s roar echoed faintly in the forest behind them, but none of them looked back. Not yet. — By the time they reached the massive iron gates, the pack was already waiting. Draven wolves lined both sides of the courtyard, bowing their heads as their Alpha stepped out of the Rolls with the Book of Damned tucked under one arm. Violet and Marek followed close behind, both limping from the earlier fight but alive. Inside the estate’s war hall, Kael placed the book on a marble table. A freezing wave of magic rippled outward, dimming candles, rattling windows, making wolves in the corridors stiffen in instinctive fear.

Walking towards me, Al lowered his hand on my shoulders, I could see the nervousness in his eyes, but why was he nervous, "We are going into the werewolves realm, to visit the last pack... Your pack."

‘Nope’ I yelled back, my eyes not leaving the sight of books, I walked past but then stopped, something grazed from my fingers, I stepped back and tried to find what it was, it felt like something pricked on my finger. ‘I felt too, something very strong touched me’ Irene mumbled, my eyes anxiously looking for it again when they locked at one book. ‘Legacy of White Wolf’ I quietly murmured those words and water gathered in my eyes as if something stung into it. The emotions right now were foreign, I was unable to understand them, but they were overwhelming. My hand was tracing the title.

I pulled another one out and was about how to buy your time, authored by Dan Martell. Again and again, nothing I found was useful. I nearly gave up when my eyes fell on a bigger book. It was actually one of the biggest books there. It had a yellow cover and I pulled it out, and glanced at it, my eyes glinting at the title, ‘Werewolf And Its Powers’. Flipping through it, the first pages had no significance so I kept on turning pages, hoping to dig out what I wanted. And eventually I paused, stopping to read what it was written.