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“Hearteaters are able to walk and roam the earth while gaining their abilities as Werewolves and Shapeshifters as long as they consume hearts of mortals and werewolves to survive and thrive. Their true forms are wolf-like entities that stand like a man but with ram horns and bat-like hands and arms.” Every word Tyler sent across me made my heart pound, throbbed, beat rapidly as if there’s no tomorrow. “And one thing you can fathom their presence is that once they are around, the sun seems to hide and everything suddenly turns cold. The air is flooded with the scent of death that you can only smell when in front of a decaying corpse.”

Until now, he couldn't even move a single finger. He raised his sad eyes, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, Adam's body shook violently. Today is another full moon night. His body is extremely sensitive to moonlight. If it was a normal time, the people in the village would absolutely not let him see the moonlight so easily. But a few days ago, he heard someone talking in the village. They say that the witches have come to the village. They are werewolf hunters, extremely skilled hunters. Of course, for Adam, this must have been a nightmare.

For Nicholas, the barcode was a blessing in disguise when because of it, all the werewolves were prohibited to do bad things, not just for their kind but for the humans as well. For that same reason, furious and hungry wolves, who love to stain their sharp claws and fangs with drops of blood, especially those ruthless alphas and Lunas have been dormant for years similar to a puppet. And he hasn’t heard any news about those merciless killings, colonization of other packs, and those unreasonable tortures all over the city.

I close my eyes tightly, my hands trembling, now that I know that I have faced that ruthless monster, those Werewolves. "Follow your heart Luna, don't be angry." After that the surroundings gradually became quieter, when I turned my back and Clarkson's mother was gone, I sat down in a chair and cried so hard, like there was a huge thunderstorms inside my heart and head, in a rage I threw away some of the weapons that had been placed on the table that is in front of me. Maybe I just need to accept that I will no longer feel her warm touch and embrace, that I will never feel the soft and deep kisses of him. But then, there was a part of me that want to give my heart a chance to choose her, bec

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I drew a simple, messy heart with two zeros inside it. "Volume Four," Xander said, standing beside me, his arm around my waist. "Volume Four," I agreed. Beyond the ruins, the world was vast, broken, and completely ours. The billionaire romance was dead. The Sovereign and the Banker were ghosts. But as the moon rose over the Cascades, a lone werewolf story began to echo through the woods—a story about a man and a woman who decided that the only thing worth owning was the way they looked at each other in the dark.

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."

They braced themselves, their bodies poised for battle, as a massive werewolf burst through the foliage. The creature towered over them, its fur bristled and eyes glimmering with a wild, feral intensity. It snarled, revealing sharp fangs and claws, emanating a primal threat. This was no ordinary werewolf; it was a formidable adversary, driven by a dark desire for the Heartstone. Luna and Amelia exchanged a glance, communicating their strategy wordlessly. With their bond bolstered by the power of the Heartstone and their love, they charged forward, their weapons gleaming in the moonlight.

" 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? "

he said, not through his voice, but through some kind of telepathy that he didn’t know he could use until now. Nico knew that he should get his friend off him. But how could he not struggle when he was also secretly enjoying the strong rhythm of the heartbeat closest to him? Goodness, if he let himself get horny, he would have rolled his eyes back in pleasure right now. But no, this was his friend, not some mindless thrall that he could play with as he pleased. “Hey man, stop it!” he said as he made an effort to push the man-wolf back. The werewolf was certainly stronger than him, but it didn’t mean that he couldn’t do anything. “Get a hold of yourself!”