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" I can't answer that question because you just lied. I guess you have forgotten that the sound of your heartbeat can reach my ears. " Sophia felt the chamber crushing against her. She had just messed up. She totally forgot. Werewolves did not just have the ability to hear. It was a special ability. Even the faintest of sounds could make a perfect sense to the person beside you. So, it was very normal that the beating of her heart could be heard very clearly by the alpha king. " Urgh.. " she recoiled. " I must have told a lie. " " You told a lie to an alpha king. " Derek said. " Do you know what that entails? "

The energy was tangible, a blend of excitement, pride, and a subtle, underlying tension that only the full moon could amplify. Selene moved through the clearing, taking in the sights, smells, and sounds. The scent of roasted meat and sweet fruits mingled with the musky tang of the wolves themselves. Laughter and low conversation flowed around her like a river of comfort, weaving together with the music to create a tapestry of life, unity, and anticipation. Every wolf she passed carried a glint of pride in their eyes, a reminder of how far they had come and what they had survived. Damien followed quietly, occasionally brushing a hand against her back or intertwining fingers with hers. “This i

Damon's barely holding in the laughter, despite the seriousness of the situation. Has he forgotten, or is he just trying to ignore the fact that this guard almost had his cruel way with me a few minutes ago? I gulp once the beast's eyes focus on me, and he shakes his head. Damon gasps and quickly sits down next to me, leaning closer to whisper: "This is Silas, Nero's wolf, and he wants you to watch, so no matter how disturbing the scene gets, keep watching. Don't, I repeat, don't defy a pureblood Alpha."

"Yet amidst the chaos and bloodshed, two souls dared to defy the norms of their time, forging a connection that would forever alter the course of our history." As they ventured further into the chamber, they encountered a series of ancient scrolls meticulously preserved within ornate chests adorned with symbols of both clans. With trembling hands, Seraphina unrolled the first scroll, her eyes widening as she beheld the handwritten accounts of the Werewolf Heir and the Vampire Heart, their words resonating with a passion and intensity that transcended time itself.

It was larger than two fists combined, Knox commented in a strange tone, "You're not seriously going to eat that thing, are you? Be careful, you might poison yourself." Juno said coldly, "Shut up, Knox! You talk too much." Nyx shook her head. "Andrew, a werewolf's heart is unlike a blood core. A blood core condenses all the essence of a vampire duke and is much purer. However, a werewolf's heart is extremely poisonous. The werewolf race is naturally a venomous species. If you attempt to break through to the martial god level by swallowing its heart, I'm afraid you'll die from the poison."

He dared… bloody saliva dripped down my chin. The wolf glared at the man through my eyes, saw the pulsing heart in his chest. He was no longer a man. He was prey. She breathed in his fear and loved it. My body was under her control. I got to my feet. Yves stood frozen, staring. “Jesus Christ… what the fuck are you?” “I am Death,” the wolf growled. She slammed her claws into his chest. “The monster in the dark,” the wolf snarled as she ripped out his heart, still beating, and took a bite.

My heart begins to beat on a fast pace, thrumming in my ears. “ Yes. First thing you have to learn is to control your emotions under all circumstances. Then, you have to learn to keep your…uhmmm… ” Wolf gets distracted and stops himself. “ Hmmm…” I hum, finding myself equally distracted like him. “ And then you have to learn to keep your heartbeat normal. ” Wolf finishes. My mind snaps back to reality as my eyes turn wide. His lips twitch and my eyes burn with anger. “ I can hear it… ” He trails off, his eyes moving away from mine. “ Actually…all werewolves can. They can hear heartbeats and the werewolves with higher ranks can even detect emotions. ”

Elora was at a loss for words. “Yes. That’s one reason why she hasn’t met her soul mate until now. She’s a creep.” Brittany pulled out Alfonso’s heart and turned to Caspian and Elora. She threw the heart to the ground, which fell right at their feet as she said, “I heard that werewolf hearts have a high price on the black market.” *

Alpha Kayden - POV The autopsy report Harris brought in arrived late, and I read through it in the library while he called someone to fix the shattered window. The findings were disturbing: Raven was indeed a werewolf, but her heart contained a dark core—an intensity unlike anything we’d seen before. It was similar to the aura we found in the abandoned Night Angel pack building, yet this one was stronger, darker. The report went on to say that Raven’s transformation began in childhood, fueled by an herb called Henbane, a plant that only grows in the desolate lands. Henbane, they said, hadn’t been active for decades, not since Raven was imprisoned. I set the report aside, my thoughts swirling

Figures emerged from the shadows—tall, imposing wolves with eyes that glowed like stars. “Who… who are you?” Rhea asked, her voice trembling. One of the wolves stepped forward, its voice echoing in her mind. “We are the first. The guardians of the Heart.” Rhea’s breath caught. “Why are you showing me this?” “The Heart of the Moon is not just power,” the wolf said. “It is balance. If it falls into the wrong hands, the world will burn.” The vision shifted, showing images of destruction—forests ablaze, rivers running red, and shadows consuming the land.