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He could feel another wave of energy surging in his tired limbs. "How are the winter festive preparations going on?" She asked instead. It was the winter season, and that was the time werewolves celebrated their birthdays. All werewolves were born during the winter season, so it was a national holiday. Every member of the Strawberry Pack always met at the palace for the celebration, which was carried out every year.

“Lawrence, I'm having a great time today,” William exclaimed as they walked home. Lawrence returned his friend's smile. “Thank you, bro,” William said solemnly, a smile on his face. He continued, “You're the best friend I've ever had.” Lawrence simply smiled once more, but he was worried about William's reaction when he learned the truth. William's 21st birthday is approaching in a matter of hours. Half-werewolves and half-humans typically shift for the first time on their 21st birthdays for boys and 18th birthdays for girls. Lawrence had been planning this for a long time, but he had no idea what else might happen until William's birthday. He simply smiles to hide his anxiety and sadness fo

“I know that more werewolves will find their way here seeking for sanctuary because I know that this place is the last stand for wolfkind, so I implore us all to put the interest of this place at heart whenever you can.” A collective nod took over the gathering. Satisfied, Steve looked at Emma with a smile. “When do we begin this coronation?” “In two days, when there are thirteen days left to the full moon,” Weaver answered. Steve raised his eyebrows in a mild surprise. “I had no idea we were that close,” he said. He was worried and Emma could see it. She reached over and held his hand, comforting him. She knew that he was afraid of what his Berserker could do during a fool moon.

The two girls chorused in unison and Riya rolled her eyes as she realized that she had been defeated. “That does not make any sense at all, would it not just be better to just run around the streets and howl at the moon like true Lycanthropy believers?” Riya said sarcastically and sat on the couch beside Issa. “Since traditionally Werewolves turn at the sighting of a full moon, and we can’t do that so we are simply paying homage to them by doing a werewolf and Lycan movie marathon. You don’t have to watch it if you don’t want to and if you are in the mood to howl at the moon you should definitely have at it.” Sheila answered cheekily and joined them on the couch.

Then I began to grow anxious and doubtful. As I was busy searching for a book, something finally caught my attention. It was a book recording a few names of the people who awakened their werewolf side as early as ten years old. “According to the records, there is a werewolf tribe known for their early awakening, and it normally happens at the age of ten years old. They will remain in pain for three days and nights before they awaken their wolf. However, this tribe has never shown itself to the public, so records about them are limited to just the names of the people with the most peculiar awakenings amidst them.”

“I want to hear any unusual behavior immediately.” “Yes, your Highness,” Landon said. As I pulled myself out of bed, he said, “I wished to report to you that the date for the mating ceremony has been set.” “When?” “In two months, sire. On the night of the annual Blood Moon.” The night of the Blood Moon was a time when most werewolves found their mates. The Wolf Witch had even gifted me a special potion to take that night that, while under its effects, would increase my chances of finding my mate.

I wonder if Ralph and Lowell have changed a lot since the last time. They must have outgrown some of their habits. Connor and Lowell will have been able to shift into their wolves. I was told Werewolves start shifting on their 16th birthday, and they have crossed that age since. I wonder how big their wolves will be. It’s not like I’ve seen Ralph shift before. He hardly ever does that. Who am I kidding? He hates being a werewolf.

Unfortunately, It's apparent that during my summer vacation, I will live in the very place that has impacted my life more than words could fathom alone. The dream... the reality of what occurred one fateful night many years ago is bound to become a reality again, but there is nothing I can do besides cross my fingers and hope for the best. Hoping that night was really a dream, after all. The night where it all began. The night when I was attacked by a monster... The night I was attacked by a man shifting werewolf. With my legs snuggled against my chest and arms wrapped around them securely, I yawn for a bit then tilt my body closer to the window, wincing at the slight pinch of pain that pull

When I think about my predicament and question why I don't have a wolf, my sense tries to reason with me while comparing me to them, but I never discover an answer as to why others have wolves, and I don't. My phone rang, signaling that it was time for my class to begin. I told myself that I still had one last hope and that my misery would cease when Edward declared me his mate. Werewolves find their partners on the 'Red Moon Night,' which occurs only once a year. Anyone over the age of nineteen will discover their partners on that night. Though I am not yet nineteen, I have one more year until I reach that age, and I hope to experience the mate link once Edward makes me his mate.

“Why did the witches find Barbara's place being held captive this late? We won't have time to save that girl!” Rokan Allegro took a few steps forward and patted Linda on the shoulder once with understanding. “Don't worry, Mrs. Alexander. We've sent a select group of witches over there. We will never let Sacred Wolvire fall into Hugo's hands, I promise.” “But they will still be late!” Aryadi interrupted loudly from where he was sitting. Rokan Allegro raised his hand as if he was going to stop something. “They used Body Transfer to go there. It will only take five hours. Pretty quicker than if a vampire or shifter darted over there.”