روايات وقصص ضمن Werewolf San Diego Photos

Then he walked away, quietly. I opened the folder when I returned to my room. Inside were photos of cases. Several cases of people attacked by wolves. There were patterns to them. There were even photos of werewolves mid-shift, torn bodies, black-market pheromone vials, human organs, and blurry surveillance footage of men with glowing eyes. There was one photo at the back that caught my attention. I looked at it in shock. Were my eyes deceiving me? I took another careful look at it. It looked like a photo of Marcus when he was young. The boy was standing with his parents.

She continues to share links about fantastic creatures such as vampires, witches, and paranormal activities, and today's link is about werewolves. William was intrigued, so he clicked on the mentioned link. After the website loaded, William came across a photo of a humanoid that he couldn't tell if it was a woman or a man. It has long fangs and a hairy face and body. The eyes are red, and the nails are long and sharp. He was horrified by the image, so he immediately scrolled down to the website's context and read it.

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.

Six people were part of the group gathered in front of Seaside Soda Shop, according to Nate. As still another joined them, they howled and hollerd. This one was larger than the majority of the others and exuded the authority of an Alpha. Zachary hissed, "Werewolves," A consoling hand was placed on his arm by Nate. Just keep going, she muttered. We've never been attacked by them before. Both species can exist in this town. Zachary argued, "But Nate," as he stood between Sarah and the wolves. Reflexively, Sarah's hand reached up to touch one of the lengthy scars on her face.

“And if not, you’ll remember soon enough.” He reached into his briefcase, pulled out a folded photo, and laid it carefully on the ground between them. “You recognize this?” he asked. Dalia glanced down. It was the photo of the ridge in Ravens Peak that's stolen from her apartment. Her stomach dropped. Aiden tilted his head. “You’re wondering how we got it. Funny thing—Ember sold it to Jayke. Without even knowing what the content of the photo is. This alone is enough to bring the might of the United States on Ravens Peak. This photo is proof of the supernatural elements and the existence of werewolves in Ravens Peak. We can't let it get to the wrong hands”

He turned to my stepsister Diana with a smirk that showed the edge of his canines. "Diana, didn't you mention how tedious these mating ceremonies are? Two wolves recite ancient vows, exchange bracelets, and it's done." "Today I'll show you a ceremony with just one wolf. Interesting, don't you think?" Her half-brother Derek, another beta of Axel's pack, immediately grabbed the ceremonial horn and announced loudly: "The mating ceremony is paused!" Her childhood friend Kai shouted from the sidelines: "Diana! Watch this!"

I hurriedly say. He looked amused. "I don't blame you, That dog barking out of nowhere would've spooked me too," I nodded, looking at the direction where the woman and her dog were far in the distance. Turning back to him, I watched as his hand came out. "I'm Adian." He said. Looking at the hand, I felt cautious but shook it. "I'm Isabella." I let go quickly. Before I could say anything, he spoke. "So, what's a werewolf doing on this side of the city?"

after a long hug and after reassuring Elora that we will be back and to going to rest, I turn into a wolf and run towards the scent of Darren and Diego. The fight from outside the pack has moved further downstream…I hear screams and increase the strength in my legs and when I arrive the spectacle before my eyes makes me stop on the spot. Many wolves are on the ground injured and among them I notice Diego. I approach him and immediately he recognizes me. “I knew it...Diego holds on here; I’ll be back in a bit and I’ll help you.” “Alright, go to Darren!” I run again and see five wolves, including my Darren encircle a man. They attack him and he, as if it would not cause him any trouble, wipes

I say. " I know that this sounds really hard for you. But you need to understand that it's not safe here. The San Diego pack, they won't be able to protect you. Their a small pack." Ivy explains. " There's a werewolf pack here in San Diego?" I asked.

all gave me ferocious growls. All had the same goal in mind: death. I stared at the largest of the wolves and found myself grinning as it rolled on the ground in obvious pain. As soon as the other wolf howled, they all started attacking me. I effortlessly threw him away with my mind after he lunged at me. Suddenly, a dagger was flying for my head, but fortunately, I managed to avoid it before it hit me. My neck was the target of another wolf’s attack. Before I could do action, a dagger suddenly flew toward the wolf’s head. I gazed in disbelief at the now-dead wolf. When I turned to see where the dagger had come from, I saw that it had come from a person wearing a crimson mask. When the red