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‘Rosé’ he called out walking towards me. ‘Stop stay where you are?’ I held up a hand. ‘This doesn’t make any sense’ ‘It would if you just let me explain’ he said with a hurt expression. ‘Explain then’ ‘I will if you just promise to keep an open mind’ ‘Fine’ ‘Promise?’ he said. ‘I promise’ ‘Ok I know it seems crazy but I’m a werewolf’

Just wasn’t sure how “Yes and no. Celeste’s mate, Arc’s father went to battle alongside the wolves. But they were outnumbered. Erebus knew that the alpha of the weres carried a crystal heart of wolves. As he slaughtered the huge wolf he tore it from his chest. Arc’s father saw this and knew he couldn’t allow Erebus to have one of the hearts. He attacked Erebus and shattered the heart, forcibly launching the pieces into the air. Erebus chopped his head off seconds later” Helia said sadly floating closer to watch her younger self play.

Her body thrashed against his hands to get away but her every attempt was futile against his wolf. "Here." She heard his wolf's voice inside her head, "You love to tease me, my bitch? Now take what I give you. This is what you deserve. Now thrash against me more because it makes me much more hard. Scream until your throat dries but I will not stop until I am satisfied." She kept struggling to get free but Vishous’ wolf was stronger than any werewolf she had ever come across. His monster dick kept slamming inside her warmth continuously. Fucking her so hard that her body was colliding with the wall with a loud thumping voice.

The lock clicked open with a satisfying snap, a resonant note that echoed through the chamber, casting shimmering reflections against the stone walls. Inside the chest, an ancient scroll lay nestled among delicate fabric, a tapestry woven with images of werewolves adorned with royal crowns standing beside regal humans. Her fingers trembled as she unrolled the scroll, eyes widening in disbelief at the revelations written within. “This can’t be right,” she gasped, heart racing as she read aloud. “The royal bloodlines were never separate—they were one. The werewolves didn’t just serve kings… they were kings.”

I leaned forward despite myself. There it was. The heart. Not exactly like what I'd seen – but close enough that my chest tightened. Lines of light drawn around it. Symbols I didn't understand. "The artifact wasn't just stolen by your parents," Mara said quietly. "It's been fought over for centuries." Her finger traced a line of text. "They say it holds the first wolf's soul." A chill slid down my spine. She read aloud, her voice low. "Whoever the Heart chooses will wield the power of the first wolf… but it tests the unworthy by draining them."

And love had chosen them back. The curse was gone. The packs were whole. And in Elara’s womb, a new heartbeat answered the dawn. The werewolf’s bride had become the werewolf’s mother. And the story, after so much blood, so much darkness, finally found its light.

With a blink of an eye, he was at the entrance of the den, he entered and walked through the walls covered in cobwebs and flickering candles, casting his reflection across the stale air. Thick red velvet curtains adorn the windows and fluttered with the wind, Pascal stepped forward and stood before four vampires. His gaze was cold as he studied them, and the colours of their eyes changed to a deep scarlet, a sign of impending violence. "A werewolf in our den?" one of them growled in annoyance. Pascal darted at them with a speed faster than sound, low groans and moans escaped their mouths, and they fell making flesh thuds. Pascal moved swiftly, killing all the vampires he saw on his way until

As I said not even the Dark Lord himself can stop me. How can your tiny kindness stop me? Try me but you won’t win. However, I m enjoying every moment right now. I m loving the moment where one she-wolf is lying to her packs. Moreover, she is not an ordinary she-wolf. She is the daughter of the great Alpha Drake and great Luna Drusilla. She is betraying her kind. Not only I was saved but I can see conflicts in between their packs. And how lovely is that? I can now no longer wait to make her fall in love. Debra, brace yourself. I m coming for

“Come here.” Lucien pulled me into a warm hug. For the first time in my life, I felt whole. I was no longer the broken girl who didn’t have a wolf. My father’s death had ended the war, but my mother’s confession had given me back my power. I couldn’t wait to meet my wolf. I couldn’t wait to navigate my new life with the absolute love of my life by my side. ~~~~~~ Thank you for reading until the end. <3.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.