Novel & Cerita Werewolves Heartsong

~~~~~~~~~~ Just hold me, everything feels right when I'm with you... ~~~~~~~~~ *Rina* Of course, he does, he got a werewolf in him, but I'm.not sure if vampire feels heat too. The lust demon in him would probably feel it too. It's the right time for you guys to mate. Also the perfect timing for marking. Don't let him get close to any female in this season okay? He could lose control and mark one of his mistress"My eyes widen.

A territorial urge welled up within my chest and the little hairs on the back of my neck rose as I got to my feet. "Back off, Eve," Elias warned. Xander sat back in his chair, folding his arms across his chest as a self-satisfied smirk spread across his lips. But Eve never took her eyes from mine and then growled, low, barely audible. Something inside of me welled up within my chest, and then I felt my eyes flare. "There it is!" Eve smiled, pointing at me as a smile lit her lips. "Xander, did you see it?" Xander nodded, looking into my eyes. "Sweetheart, you're part wolf. How big a part, I have no idea, but you have enough."

In one swipe, I cut off the bitten area. 'PAT' She jerked back, her eyes cautioning. Good. "So you would know about Sienna too." She scoffed as if what I said was in itself absurd, "That she's from the filthy dogs, Werewolves?" She scoffs, "So is the other half of the city. It wasn't even worth mentioning." I cut pieces by piece, slicing off only the parts that could give away my ruse. Sally wisely kept her mouth shut. She knew Sienna was shady anyway, I focused my rage on the meat to spare her pretty face.

“I just had to sneak out because it’s a full moon and I didn’t want anybody to know that I didn’t have a wolf.” “Ohhh.” She muttered under her breath. “But you told me you found your true mate, right?” I nodded. “Yes.” “So he didn’t figure out that you were wolfless? How did your wolves sense each other?” She asked, lowering her voice. I blinked at her question, my throat suddenly dry. “I don’t…. I don’t know.” I replied, confusion creeping into my tone. “I just felt it. I don’t know how. But I know that he's my true mate. One can’t deny the connection.”

He knew that today they were here to kill the wolves. Around midnight,Jack heard howling sound.Jack saw them walking towards that sound.Jack couldn't hold himself.His voice broke into an echoing howl too.His garments started changing to a shaggy coat and his arms into legs.His teeth became pointed .His nails suddenly became long and pointed.He was now transformed into a wolf. He ran towards them.HR and Director reached to a place, pointing their guns towards a group of wolf who was howling, facing towards moon up in the sky.

The faces of the frozen wolves passed by, their silent screams echoing through the very air, a chilling testament to the Heartstone's perversion. I felt their despair, their life force stolen, a sickening emptiness that threatened to seep into my own soul. But I pushed it back, focusing on Olivia, on the life force she represented. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, we reached the Heartstone. It pulsed with a sickly green light, veins of black, corrupted energy pulsing beneath its crystalline surface, feeding the ice that held the wolves captive. It was a monstrous, beautiful thing, a power source twisted to malevolent ends.

Only the dark sky and unbearable silence of the South pack sympathized with her at that time. While Andrea is crying now silently, a light beamed from the back of the carved stone caught Andrea's attention. She saw a spirit wolf walking towards her. "W-who are you?" Andrea asked. Her voice was a bit dry. The Spirit wolf looks at her with sympathy. "I'm the Great Spirit Wolf, the one who has given blessings to this pack since it was founded by the first Alpha of this pack," the Great Spirit Wolf said. Andrea was shocked and didn't know what to react. Looking at the Great Spirit Wolf, there is something in the bottom of her heart hated it, but there is also a part of her that she shouldn't hat

He towered above me like a dark mountain with bright red eyes that shone like the stars in the sky. "I want them both dead!" I heard Bazaar yell. Several werewolves protectors and hunters encircled us ready to attack. The blood-eyed werewolf howled and I saw them scattered about like dead leaves by the powerful sound that came from his mouth. My face grimaced in pain at the sound, it was too strong for my ears. My ears felt like they were bleeding. My hand pressed hard against both ears trying to block out the dangerous and deafening sound. "You both will not leave this wall alive," Bazaar and more of his guards aimed their weapons shooting wolfbanes arrows at us.

The other two wolves emerged from behind the mansion, their fur a darker, more foreboding shade that seemed to blend seamlessly with the shadows. The three wolves padded towards Nicholas, their eyes fixed on their Alpha with a deep, unwavering loyalty. As they drew closer, they fell into step before him, their howls merging with his in a chorus of sorrow and defiance. Together, the four werewolves stood as one, their voices echoing through the night, a testament to their unbreakable bond and their shared commitment to their pack.