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“I know, my beloved mate. Come, let me carry you. I will take you to somewhere safe.” “Nowhere is safe here, Danshak. Look around you, look at the madness surrounding us. We are doomed!” “No, my love. We are not doomed. The Prime Alpha is still alive, so there is yet hope. Stay with me.” Erin wanted to believe his words so badly but the reality around them was so bleak and so hopeless. She managed to gingerly get up to a sitting position on her hind legs with his help, and as she lifted her head, she saw a sight that terrified her. The white werewolf on the hill was no longer howling, but instead, it was looking directly at the battleground with glowing eyes. Its sight was trained on the Pri

Book 2 Strangers: The Battle Between Us (Enemies To Lovers Werewolf Romance Series Book 2) ❤️ Healing and Rebuilding ❤️ Werewolf Kingdom: Raziah was still at the same place, not moving, as she continued to cry until she felt a hand on her shoulder. Being startled a bit, she turned her head to see who the hand belonged to, to see who dares touch her but her eyes widened a bit when she saw the Vampire Prince. She has been crying out her eyes and couldn't believe what Dark had done to her for her not to notice the presence of the Vampire Prince.

began to advance. I knew that we had to fight, or we would not survive. So, I gave the signal, and the pack leapt into action. We circled the werewolf, our teeth and claws bared. We struck with all our might, but the werewolf was strong. It fought back, its power almost overwhelming us. But then, something happened that I could never have predicted. A lone wolf, one that had not been part of our pack before, appeared out of the shadows. It was a wolf unlike any I had ever seen. It was pure white, its fur glowing in the moonlight. And its eyes, they burned with a light that was not of this world. It howled, and the sound was like nothing I had ever heard before. It was a sound of pure power,

Simon yelled dragging me on my waist closer to his body as his trousers got up I quickly pretended to be horny as Simon released my body from his I ran out back into the large field filled with people who are likely werewolves "Have been looking around for you" Lovie said dragging my hand into the Omega group pack where other Omega werewolves stayed Immediately my eyes set on the full moon I saw a werewolf awooing out loud and my human ears went inside my head hairy ears on my head with my body turned with a weird face as I jumped up and transformed into a full moon. The same thing happened to all werewolves at the field as the moon goddess and Luna ran leading all werewolves of different pa

"Elfy?" "No. I can’t tell. They must be masked by a spell to cover their scent. I can't smell them."On the degree of turning the hunter into his personal prey, Rhye froze. He had less than a beat to catch the odor of smoke before a jar crashed through the window of the cabin and exploded in flames. Instinctively, Rhye backed away. The fire was one foe a werewolf couldn’t fight. "Time for you to go, witch." He nudged her toward the flames that were spreading with lethal speed. "Run."

With each step she takes, the world shall tremble, As the forces of darkness and light assemble, But in her eyes, the spark of hope, To bridge the realms and help them cope. So heed the call of destiny's hand, For in her reign, all shall understand, That the werewolf princess, goddess reborn, Is the savior of worlds, from dusk to morn." My hand trembled as I brought it over to my mouth, the book had become empty once again. “W-what is this?! I must be hallucinating.” I muttered as I hurriedly placed the book back in its position and ran out of the library.

Silver—he knew it was silver before he understood why that mattered, some old instinct in his blood recoiling from the sight of it even as a Keeper's arm whipped it out from beneath a gray cloak and it uncoiled through the air like something alive. It caught him across the chest. Wrapped once, fast, tight. For a heartbeat, nothing happened. Then the wolf *screamed*. Not in his ears. Not in the air around him. Inside him, behind his ribs, in the place where the door had opened and shut, a sound that had no shape and no edges and tore through him like something physical, like claws dragged the wrong way across every nerve he had. He heard himself make a sound he didn't recognize as his own voi

I wasn't prepared for the fact that the sight of his cock would make my mouth water and that the size of his cock would make my thighs tighten together involuntarily in response to the concept of how massive it must be. I really want him to be able to see me. I hope he feels me, smells me. And I really, really hope that the weird attraction that we share is driving him as crazy with need as it is driving me. An acolyte, who is a thrall that has been schooled in our rituals and ceremonies, moves forward with a shallow silver dish that is holding a glittering human heart. It's necessary for the change, and it's how Lycaon got turned into a wolf in the first place: he pissed off Zeus by giving

“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.

Bullet holes, to the envy of purebred wolves, were tightened quickly, leaving behind only small ragged circles, and those disappeared faster than I got up from the couch. Grisha, throwing the bottle at lightning speed, followed me up and caught my hand, not letting me go, although I was not going to leave. His eyes burned, and from his chest, which still had a tattoo of a wolf's head, there was the heat of a heartbeat. Rest your palm and the burn will remain. "They needed you," I said in a barely audible voice. His hand, covered with dried blood, was also hot, and intertwining my fingers with him immediately made me sweat. - You, not me. Dead or alive,” I added, faltering at the last word.