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I hoped that my eyes were playing a serious prank on me I turned backwards and there was no longer a dog, but a man, I tripped and fell to the ground, while he stood just at my foot, and stared deeply into my eyes I stared back at him, with a shaky body Fear was painted all over my face, when I realized that, he had same grey eyes as the dog, Oh no! He is the wolf! No, it can't be…werewolves aren't real' I said to myself 'They're Fictional, they aren't real'

he stuttered as he said those words looking at Tyson who was strucked he didn't say anything else but bypassed him with an incredible speed going away and he disappeared. What he didn't know and didn't notice was that ,with one chain breaking after another and the breathing process Changing his aura also changed,it was terrifying it could surpass and even kill everyone near him he released his aura unconsciously and didn't know but this hurts hoger who was just a rogue in the past,every breathing he undertook was with a great difficulty and soon what he saw wasn't Tyson he knew it was the first time for hoger seeing such thing. Tyson who was running didn't notice that everywhere he passed he

‘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’

" 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? "

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."

Her companions, graceful and solemn, nodded in agreement, their faces alight with a serene happiness. A werewolf, Dylan large and imposing with fur matted with the grime of combat, threw back his head and howled. It was a sound of victory, of liberation, that resonated deeply in the hearts of all present. His pack joined in, their voices harmonizing in a primal anthem that spoke of endurance and triumph.

Their eyes glowed faint blue, and every mouth moved together, spilling out the cursed song like a choir. The sound slammed into me like a wave. My skull throbbed. My vision wavered. My body wanted to fold, to crawl into the pool with them. I closed my eyes, summoning my vampire powers but they didn’t bother. They didn't even glance at me. The song dug deeper, wrapping around my mind like chains. My werewolf claws slid out, biting into the floorboards as I crouched low, refusing to give ground. The sirens shifted, their jade eyes turning towards me in unison. One broke the surface nearest the edge, its slick arm reaching for me. I shot my hand out fast, seizing around the neck before it could

I command, my voice cutting clean through the chaos. My warriors obey instantly. They form a protective arc around me, blades flashing, teeth bared. A wolf lunges from the right—one of Keith’s chiefs—and is intercepted before he can reach me. My warrior tears out his throat with efficient brutality. The metallic scent of blood thickens the air. And beneath it— There. A pulse. Deep. Ancient. Calling to me. The Heart. My lycan stirs, her presence coiling through my mind like silver mist. Closer, she whispers, low and hungry. It beats for us.

I suddenly felt a big hammer pounding my head, causing me to hold on to the bed frame and close my eyes because of dizziness. A sudden scene crossed my mind. Inside, the cell with a red werewolf facing Alarick and Convel. “A sanguis.” Both Alarick and Convel said as they were staring at a two-tailed red werewolf. In return, the red werewolf gave them a low growl. Instead of being scared, Alarick and Convel looked fascinated by the sight. The bloody color of the werewolf is shining as well as the two tails it keeps on swaying.

" she ended the song and sighed it was as if the song helped her relax, now her heart beats were healthier and her shaking had stopped. Mira closed her eyes finally and felt sleepy again, ones she was calm she embraced the feeling and she drifted up to sleep. Meanwhile, Alex from a distance heard her lovely voice and stopped his race in the forest, he stood and listen to it knowingly that she must have been really scared after getting a view of their figure, "she should get used to it, she will soon get involved" Alex thought "Let's get going" Brian said to Alex as he noticed he stopped "Give me a minute" Alex wanted to listen more to her singing, it was not loud but that's one of the gift a