Novel & Cerita Werewolf Holding Woman

It seemed Hannah and Dave were crouching down since their heads were not visible. Since I was curious as to what the house held, I walked over there. One of the windows was opened so I looked in. I nearly froze when I saw a big wolf, chained to the wall. It growled when it caught sight of me and started to try to break out of its restraints. Mesmerized, I took out my phone to take a picture of it. I had never seen a wolf that big. I had raised up my phone when it was slapped out of my wrist. It fell inside the room with the wolf.

The women inside the cave flinched and whimpered when one of the rogues entered carrying a large tray with foods on it. He carelessly put it on the ground and harshly cupped the woman's face in front of him. He smiled maliciously, licked his lips and stared at the woman's body while forcefully massaging her breast. The poor woman handcuffed by a silver in her hands, trembled in fear. A silver can harm and restraint a werewolf. It won't easily heal if the werewolf is wounded by it.

Cruella whispered, her voice filled with fear and her expression laced with same. Liam’s eyes narrowed as he pulled her closer, wrapping an arm around her waist to shield her. He wasn’t just the Alpha—he was something far more dangerous. And whatever was coming, it wasn’t something she was prepared for. The shadow grew larger, and in the blink of an eye, a figure stepped into the clearing. It was a man, no, a beast, his eyes glowing with a malevolent red light, his body massive and rippling with muscle. Cruella’s breath caught in her throat. This was no ordinary wolf. This was a creature of pure destruction.

"Hey, sweet princess, look at this." She furrowed her eyebrows strangely to look behind the rock, one of them was holding the unconscious Baekhyun and pointed a metal dagger right in the direction of his heart, and the other with an arrow in the direction of Chen's heart as well, as you know that pure silver can kill a werewolf and even burn him alive. Her eyes widened and she tried to remove the arrow, but it stuck to her foot.

The anger in me surfaces, and the only thing I want to do is protect him, I need to protect him. He doesn’t notice me as he jumps and grabs one of the vampires by the neck. I hear bones break. I know they will heal, this is an ambush, three to one is an unfair battle and I run to help him. Lanis notices me but it is too late. I feel the jump from behind. i am in my wolf form. I should’ve sensed whoever it is but I was too distracted. The man grabs me from behind and scratches the space between my head and chest. I feel the pain but in my wolf form, I am stronger. Being caught off guard, he pushes me so hard and so fast that I feel the bark of a tree break beneath me.

“What is the latest development?” A man's voice came through from the other end, eager and excited. “Sir, we had a confirmed sighting. One of our scouting teams spotted a female werewolf in the woods near the small town we've been watching.” Elias’s grip on the receiver tightened slightly, though his tone remained even. “Repeat that.” “A female werewolf, sir. A young one at that. Our men tried to capture her, but… she wasn’t alone.” “What do you mean?” Elias asked in anger.

Despite my frailty, the former alpha female's aura still commanded respect. "Luna, may the moon bless your union," she said, her voice trembling but joyful. Dominic knelt before my grandmother, a gesture of profound respect rarely shown by alphas outside their own bloodline. He listened attentively as she shared traditional pack wisdom and blessings, showing no impatience despite the ceremony's interruption. The gathered pack members, sensing the shift in power dynamics, began offering congratulations. "The alpha and his mate are truly moon-blessed!" "Who claimed the she-wolf had no mate? Her alpha merely arrived with the hunter's moon rising!"

A bruise was already blooming along her cheekbone where Lira’s fist had grazed her. He took her injured arm in careful hands. “Hold still.” He leaned in and, without warning, licked the wounds. Elara gasped. The contact was warm, wet, strangely intimate. She felt the faint rasp of his tongue, then something else, warmth spreading, tingling, numbing the worst of the pain. “What are you...” “Werewolf saliva,” he murmured against her skin. “Heals faster than anything human. Especially for mates.” He continued, slow, deliberate strokes of his tongue along each cut. The bleeding slowed. The edges began to knit together before her eyes.

She looked at the window where three rogues were seating. The leader shifted to his human form and stood in front of her as she raised to her feet. "One future alpha gone down. Mission accomplished on earth." He said. "I'll kill you right here right now!" she roared shifting to her white werewolf. The rogue leader shifted to his wolf and together the pounce on her. Clawed punches, bites, were been exchanged, tables and glasses shattering, vessel dropping down from decoration. And the verdict of Luna was pronounced.

Devon wondered and at the same time she looks at Cassadie. “Yes sir, there were four. And I don’t know if you’ll believe this but they are vampires.” Yomiel replied seriously. “Vampires?” Devon frowned. “Yes sir. This lady with me right now is a vampire hunter. Cassadie, please.” Yomiel looked at her. Somehow, Cassadie felt confident. She stood up and pulled out a tablet on her pocket. “Sir, I am a downworlder hunter, not just a vampire. From an organization that hunts creatures that harms humans. Here is my evidence that they were vampires. We, hunters have cameras on our amulet.” She pointed on the jewel in the middle of her collarbones.