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She stood up and slammed her desk, making a loud thud. "Yes, Ms. Eros... do you have something to say?" Ethan looked at her confusedly "I beg to disagree, sir!" she exclaimed. "Do you have proof that werewolves are eating human hearts? Have you seen it with your own eyes?" "No." Ethan simply said. "Then why are you telling us that?" She sounded very aggravated. He shrugged at her, giving her an innocent look as he pointed out the book in his hand. "Because it is written in this book," Ethan said a matter-of-factly as he pointed out the book he was currently holding in his hand.

"I grew up alone too. No family. I thought my life had no point. But then I found you — and you gave me a reason to keep going." I refused to accept it. I half-carried, half-dragged him to the Witch's cabin, wild with desperation. The moment I burst through the door, I seized her by the collar, eyes bloodshot, voice cracking. "You're a witch, aren't you? All-powerful, right? Then save him! Save my people! I'll pay whatever you want — anything — just save him!" It was the first time, in all my years in the werewolf world, that I completely broke.

the wolf rumbled. "Wait, for real?" "Yes, quickly!" Elea climbed onto the massive wolf's back, burying her hands in his thick fur. "Hug me tight. I'm going to run, and I'm not responsible if you fall off," he warned. As they took off, Drex became a blur of power, slicing through the wind and leaping over obstacles with ease. He wasn't just a wolf; he was a Lycan, a magnificent creature of legend. Elea squeezed her eyes shut, clinging to him as they soared through the night.

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

"Welcome to the Nexus of Unity, a realm shaped by the convergence of supernatural energies and the extraordinary love you bear." The Nexus, bathed in a soft, luminescent glow, seemed to respond to Faelan's words. The very fabric of the realm pulsed with a harmonious resonance, echoing the unity between werewolves and vampires that the Heartwood had foreseen. The air sparkled with the promise of untold adventures, and the horizon beckoned with mysteries waiting to be unveiled.

I heard Bazaar. I then know what the dark smoke was. It was wolfbane the substance they discovered to kill and weaken a wolf. The wolfsbane was now causing me difficulty breathing. My eyes run water and my vision became blurry still I didn't close my eyes. My eyes remained half-opened until I saw the dark dust that surrounded us slowly disappeared. When it did everyone within the wall was lying on the floor still and scared. It was not easy seeing them since my vision was still a bit blurry, but there was one image I could see clearly, and that was a white large werewolf that appears to be a she-wolf lying on the ground with a knife in its heart, covered in bright red blood. Bazaar walked ov

In a flash of an eye all three of them were dire wolves running through the woods, wild, free. Not for long, Pearl knew she needed to go back to the mortal realm and save Ethan. END OF BOOK 1

"Steven, watch out!" "Ahh!" I could not help but cry at the sight of Steven being bitten by the wolves approaching him. "Sunny, can you please close your eyes for me?" I heard Steven say. After hearing him, I shut my eyes, crying at the thought that we were dying. I could not understand what was happening right now. The house was not a good sight anymore. Many things were broken, and the wolves' whimpering was still happening. I heard a loud growl. As much as I want to keep my eyes closed, I need to see Steven and Mavin's conditions.

I am Catherine Brooks, mate to Arthur Brooks, the lone surviving witch-wolf. For centuries, I have loved a werewolf of unparalleled strength and unwavering determination to protect our pack, regardless of the cost. The loss of our first daughter, Aliyah, in the great war devastated me. She was brave, beautiful, and fiercely strong, yet she never returned from her final battle against our enemies—the vampires and the black witches who betrayed us.

" 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? "