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She whimpered loudly as she struggled to free herself from them. Just as Jasmine took a step toward the comotion, a black Jeep Wrangler pulled up next to us, and Blake and Luke stepped out. “What the fuck is going on?” Blake asked, looking around. He glanced over in our direction and asked, “Jasmine, are you okay?” Lucy let out a whine. “Get off my mate!” Luke shouted at the wolves that were currently pinning her down. They all instantly got up, and Lucy walked over to Luke, sitting down next to him in her wolf form.

"I believe he was the one behind the enslavement of your mate,' he said. Raedwulf Lykaon took a glance at Alora. The human was busy alongside Sarafina still battling a few werewolves. Raedwulf Lykaon marched to their front and brought out his already bloodied sword. "May I?" he said and without waiting for them to reply slashed off the head of one werewolf that leaped at him to the side. Sarafina and Alora stood back as Raedwulf Lykaon started to kill the remaining werewolves. The ones who chose to stand back watched in awe. When he was done with chest heaving, he strode back holding his blood-dripping sword over one broad shoulder. Alora gaped at him then swallowed and rolled her eyes.

As Jenna and Logan celebrated their victory, they suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the forest. They looked up and saw a huge, black wolf standing at the edge of the clearing. The wolf's eyes glowed yellow, and it snarled at Jenna and Logan. Jenna felt her heart skip a beat. She knew that this was no ordinary wolf—it was an Alpha werewolf, and it was here for revenge.

Lona's POV. Around me was a vast, endless space of stars and extremely bright lights. I slowly took small steps in that space, completely unsure of which direction to go and not knowing where I was going. This place was like a scene from a dream, completely unlike a place where humans or werewolves could live. Apart from the stars and distant bright images that I couldn't catch, there was absolutely nothing here. There was no driver, no Rose, and no werewolves frantically chasing me and of course not Alpha King.

His stern voice jolts all the surrounding werewolves into a battle stance. The human's body had turned into a vast and terrifying wolf. Rula seemed to be drowning in a sea of dashing and gigantic werewolves. "Protect Melisam, Luna," Xabar said. "It's mean ... you've protected the Therians." Rula had no other choice. When she looked around, all the werewolves had bared their fangs and claws, declaring war on their pack. Rula quickly escaped as Xabar transformed into a giant werewolf.

Maxion said, facepalming his self. “I'll have to agree with you there.” I replied. “A good number of these slaves were people we captured from opposing werewolf packs or people who committed heinous crimes so they should be happy I didn't kill them.” “Exactly what we were saying earlier.” Chief Dara said. “Give them a little and watch them work all over you.” I nodded in agreement while watching their supposed leader talking to some people beside him. “Who is that man?” I asked. “Um…I really do not know?” Chief Dara replied.

But I knew they would intervene in case something went wrong. Right then, the lights in the room dimmed and the huge screen on the wall came to life, dividing into three parts. The faces took some time to appear, but when they did…I gaped open mouthed at the image to the left…because in that corner of the screen was none other than Alpha Krimson…the werewolf represented. "Alpha Krimson." Alpha Charles too sounded surprised. "I wasn't aware that the wolf representative had changed."

Her eyes glowed an eerie silver, her power radiating in waves. She was incredible. But she was also draining herself. Stella had planned for this. She knew Lily couldn’t fight endlessly, that sooner or later, the magic would take its toll. I had to act fast. "Darius," I barked. "We need to cut through and get to Lily. We can’t let them wear her down." He nodded. "I’ll lead a charge." Before I could answer, a bloodcurdling roar shook the battlefield. One of Stella’s elite warriors, a massive werewolf with dark, jagged fur and glowing red eyes, stormed forward, his claws glinting in the firelight. He was easily twice the size of the other wolves, his presence alone sending a ripple of unease t

The creature growled; the look in his eyes seemed threatening. “Greetings, he is my loyal aul!” Amerta exclaimed happily; so different from the cold image that Venus knew so far. “You can call him Artha if you want. I got this Gal from the Third Earth, you know? So fabulous!” Venus gripped her bloody thighs. So, this is one of the Gal's that Portal Guardians mentioned when Venus arrived on the Second Earth. A werewolf, an aul, a Javanese werewolf. Mustaka?

Maya and Vishous were madly in love with each other. Mostly because of the satisfaction they received from their various s*x adventures. Both of them were werewolves. Maya was a beautiful nineteen year old girl, turning twenty in a week. She was going to find her mate then. Everyone in werewolf world was supposed to find their mate once they were twenty years old. Maya was a little shy but adventurous when it came to sex. She was is personal s*x doll. A toy that he could lick and f**k however and whenever he wanted and she would still beg him for more.