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"I don't know how to get out of here. You said you were going to take me back to town last night" Shit. She is being difficult. I sigh loudly "Put on your fucking clothes. I will be back" I open the door to my room and walk out the hallway. I go to the far end and to the room of my best friend Rex. Rex has lived with me all my life, growing up his parents were killed during the last Contention. The Contention was the war we had ten years ago with the Vamps. Yes, you heard right. Fucking vampires. They have been our enemies since we were known to exist. Werewolves and vampires are opposites. Hate each other.

Jeremy muttered as the blades of the chopper stopped spinning and the hatch opened. “Vamps.” Philip breathed immediately after the first person stepped out of the hatch. “What the fuck do vamps want on our land?” In as much as the Stanwood Pack didn’t have any problem with vampires, it was a known fact that vampires and werewolves didn’t really see eye to eye. Both species saw themselves as superior to the other. But both were, in their own right, forces to be reckoned with because whilst vampires were very fast and could swiftly wound a werewolf in a battle, the tiniest bite from a werewolf would kill a vampire. The Stanwood Pack was definitely not happy about their visitors and their demea

“I shift when I want to. The pups that just started shifting, they don’t have so much control. That’s why they get kept home, where it’s safe. And if your wolf gets mad enough, they might try to take over, but I’ve gotten pretty good at not letting that happen. Anyway, you’d be safe. My wolf knows you’re friends. He wouldn’t hurt you. He’d protect you.” Tala is looking very quiet, and a bit pale. “You okay there?” I ask her. “Then, you are like them? The ones we fought?” she asks. Her hand is fiddling with the crucifix pendant she wears. “Vampires?” I wonder why she’s so nervous. I don’t think there’s anything about werewolves in the Bible. Not that I’d know much about it. Werewolves worship

then. Vampires were natural enemies to the werewolf. Given the opportunity, a werewolf could tear a vampire to shreds within minutes. They were the only creatures in existence who could destroy the vampire. The only ones that Tatyana was aware of, that is. Having Bruce with her might be handy - but also cumbersome.

It’s all about strict business and nothing else. The ancient history of the supernaturals has witnessed a never-ending animosity between wolves and vampires. They are born competitors, hungry for each other’s blood. Powerful, ruthless, cunning, and selfish, a tug-of-war situation over supremacy persists. From the rise of time, wolves and vampires are always against each other. They very nearly, dearly, and seriously cannot tolerate each other’s sight. However, being the superpower, they often have to share platforms and make appearances on occasions such as weddings.

“Yes, please continue.” “Very nice. Unlike the urban legends which always say that vampires and werewolves are enemies, vampires and werewolves in real life are not at all hostile. In fact, we are an alliance. The only difference is that vampires are more sensitive to sunlight and like something twisted. The higher their rank, the more their charm will increase. Werewolves, on the other hand, are much more flexible. We really hate the dragons because of their arrogance who can outlast us. Except for my friend who I said earlier. Later you will know after meeting him. At this point, do you understand? " “Er… yes. Maybe?"

I nod, and Creed snaps his fingers, only for the vampire to pass out as a result. It piqued my curiosity, but before I could even consider asking Creed, I had already done so. "Are werewolves more powerful than vampires?" My soul is being prodded by his narrowed gaze, yet it only stayed in my eyes for a little period of time until he finally shook his head. “What would you do if it turned out to be true?” “It's not like I'm already looking for the truth when I question you, Creed.” “But Solstice, don't you desire it?”

That's probably how a mother always reacts to her daughter. "Let's take a seat, Dad," I said, sitting in front of them and trying to absorb them. They are now 100 years old, yet they still appear young. I suppose that's how werewolves are, immortal like vampires and other living things. "So, what's the deal with the unexpected visit, Dad?" I inquired.

I didn't know if they were dead or just badly injured but that scene really freaked me out. The blood of many werewolves mixed together flowed on the floor. The two sides fought so fiercely, they used their sharp claws and fangs to scratch and bite them like ferocious beasts that devoured their prey that I watched in the animal world shows. Alpha King and Jack rush into battle together. Both of them used all their energy and concentration to gain the upper hand in the battle. The chaotic scene with blood and screams made me not dare to look. The maids weren't here, maybe they were lured by Jack to somewhere else.

I can only accept his kisses while closing my eyes while my hands wrapped around his broad shoulders. Alex lays me down on the bed before pulling himself away from me. I couldn't take my eyes off his intense stares as he unbuttoned his shirt one by one and then unbuttoned them, revealing his semi-naked athletic body. I traced the curves of his muscles with my eyes that felt heavy because of my passion. Werewolves are larger and more athletic than humans in general due to their metabolism and physical activity. But as an Alpha Alex's body was more intimidating than any other guy I'd ever met before.