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“I know, my beloved mate. Come, let me carry you. I will take you to somewhere safe.” “Nowhere is safe here, Danshak. Look around you, look at the madness surrounding us. We are doomed!” “No, my love. We are not doomed. The Prime Alpha is still alive, so there is yet hope. Stay with me.” Erin wanted to believe his words so badly but the reality around them was so bleak and so hopeless. She managed to gingerly get up to a sitting position on her hind legs with his help, and as she lifted her head, she saw a sight that terrified her. The white werewolf on the hill was no longer howling, but instead, it was looking directly at the battleground with glowing eyes. Its sight was trained on the Pri

Until now, he couldn't even move a single finger. He raised his sad eyes, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, Adam's body shook violently. Today is another full moon night. His body is extremely sensitive to moonlight. If it was a normal time, the people in the village would absolutely not let him see the moonlight so easily. But a few days ago, he heard someone talking in the village. They say that the witches have come to the village. They are werewolf hunters, extremely skilled hunters. Of course, for Adam, this must have been a nightmare.

I wasn't prepared for the fact that the sight of his cock would make my mouth water and that the size of his cock would make my thighs tighten together involuntarily in response to the concept of how massive it must be. I really want him to be able to see me. I hope he feels me, smells me. And I really, really hope that the weird attraction that we share is driving him as crazy with need as it is driving me. An acolyte, who is a thrall that has been schooled in our rituals and ceremonies, moves forward with a shallow silver dish that is holding a glittering human heart. It's necessary for the change, and it's how Lycaon got turned into a wolf in the first place: he pissed off Zeus by giving

"Yes. I doubt that Jordan himself will make any one his mate." "B-but," I stammered. "What is the difference between Jordan and his wolf, aren't they one and the same." She chuckled. "It's obvious that you just discovered about your nature and the supernatural world not too long ago." She walked back to the shelf and searched for a while until she picked out a brown covered book and handed it to me. "Have this." She said, "It will tell you the basic things you need to know about werewolves and Lycans."

They saw a man with long hairs, large and hairy body was approaching them. He had a dangerously clawed hands. Saliva like substance along with blood was oozing out from the snapping joints. He was screaming and growling, slowly moving towards them. He was scratching his body with his hand. Rosy looked at Drake and said, " Oh! my goodness. His werewolf personality came out now." " He did hear the complete truth about them. We don't know whom he will assume as his enemy and take revenge. What to do now?

I followed behind knowing very well the enemies were just a step away and probably our death as well. "Well, well well welcome to your fate of doom love birds. Today we witness the death of Kyson and his lover!" I felt weak hearing him freely announcing the death of my woman. No man this time you've got it wrong. I stepped forward and Cade did the same. I could feel myself surging with power. Merging all my elements. Fire, wind, ice, lightning all coming out. My nails adjusted to a centimetre and my eyes became red and my voice sounding in form of a roar. My fangs were exposed, itching to bite in some flesh. I felt energy and my control was slowly fading. I moved with great speed and lunged

The ground beneath us trembled, as if the earth itself feared what was about to come. The hearts began to levitate, their forms bathed in the pulsating light of the circle. The hybrid’s heart was the first to rise higher, its pulse matching the rhythm of Andromeda’s voice. The virgin witch’s heart followed, its magic shimmering like a veil of starlight. Finally, the heart of the treacherous wolf ascended, its energy dark and raw, a reminder of the betrayal that had paved the way for this moment.

Werewolf hearts. I recognized them instantly. They looked exactly like the ones we were shown in Pack Biology class. A normal human heart is dense muscle. But a werewolf’s? It’s layered. Hardened like stone around the edges, molten and pulsing at the core, because our lives are tied to the moon and bloodlust. And right now, those hearts were laid out like fancy steak platters. Still beating, barely alive, bound by some twisted vampire magic that kept them pulsing slowly. Like drums of torment.

He had a werewolf. Great.

Lightning crackled faintly along Storm’s fur. Orion’s wolf moved like a shadow, fast and silent. Kael shifted beside Rose. His black wolf landed softly on the ground, ice-blue eyes blazing. Rose didn’t hesitate. Fire surged through her chest. Her bones shifted. The transformation rushed through her body like a wave. Her white wolf burst forward into the night. The clearing erupted into chaos. The ancient weapon roared again as the wolves attacked. Storm struck first. Her wolf leapt forward with unnatural speed, electricity crackling along her jaws as she slammed into the creature’s shoulder.