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Unsure at first she crinkled her nose, but the scent soon grew so strong and unmistakable. Tara shifted her gaze to the thick undergrowth and trees by the left of the gravesite several hundred meters away. She caught three human shapes hidden inside the bush, away from sight. Anger surged through her, making her shiver visibly. The impossible had happened. Wolves! Werewolves have somehow entered into the country escaping their radar, and they even had the guts to come to her grandmothers’ burial!

I insisted. “On what.” “Werewolves,” I blurted out, standing up while staring at him. I did not miss the slight parting of his lips before he masked the surprise with concern. “Werewolves? Are you a fan of one of those werewolf horror movies? To be honest, I do like them a lot too. They’re better than the mushy romances teenagers are always writing about us.” “Us?” “Humans, and also werewolves, demons, angels.”

His neck breaks and there was only the cold darkness that welcomed him. Remus threw Saxe’s body on the ground, and as if on cue, another menacing aura surrounded the room. He braces himself as a female Vampire appears before him, with eyes a glowing red, seething with rage that will equal a wild Vargulf. Outside, Lyall and the other Betas dropped from the choppers that carried them, making it look like the sky is birthing out Werewolves. The moon had risen and the Vampires had woken. They were many, but they were weak. The lesser kinds– nothing but Newborns and Fledglings. Vampires who were made not more than fifty years ago. They were easy kills and not much of a challenge for the Betas of

" “I couldn't believe how rude he was being. Clara laughed. - Do not worry, dear. His behavior is understandable given the circumstances. Remember, I told you a wolf is always overprotective of his mate. “I never said I was his mate. “If you say so, dear. I assume you found some kind of object. I held the book out to her. — A powerful werewolf touched him. I believe it was originally brought from you. We need to know how other wolves want Lycan pills and if there's any way to find this particular wolf. “No other wolves came in, besides you, the grumpy guy from the other day, and my regulars. "Can the book tell you anything about the wolf?"

Adults engaged in various tasks My attention was drawn to a group of werewolves surrounding a figure of immense size and crimson hue. Their watchful gazes met mine, their primal instincts sensing my approach. Among them stood the majestic red wolf, a beacon of strength and authority. The red wolf's piercing eyes locked onto mine, and I could feel the weight of his presence as he began to approach me. His powerful strides conveyed a sense of dominance and confidence, his every movement radiating a primal energy that commanded respect.

(Seraphina's POV) As I stood in the celestial observatory, my eyes were fixed on the werewolf pack below. In that moment, a strong feeling of pride and admiration welled up inside me. I was amazed by their remarkable resilience and unwavering dedication to fostering unity. Their ability to overcome challenges and maintain a strong sense of togetherness exceeded all of my initial expectations. They had fully accepted and embraced the unpredictable nature of life, fearlessly and resolutely making their way through the complex and intricate twists and turns that it presented.

ANASTASIA’S POV: I clutch Zachary tighter to my chest, his tiny form trembling against me. He may not fully understand what’s happening, but the noises from everywhere are enough to make him sense that something isn’t right. I peer out the window. Through its glass, I see them – the werewolves. Their massive forms clash in a frenzy of blood and fur, canines bared in primal rage. It’s a scene straight out of the books I’ve read, the movies I’ve watched, but to witness it in real life is something altogether different. The sounds of snarls and growls echo through the night, sending shivers down my spine.

The Forgotten's mental manipulation shattered completely when reality itself convulsed with invasion. Through my fragmenting consciousness, I felt thousands of new presences breach into our dimensional space. Not cosmic entities or quantum beings, but something far more primal and terrifyingly familiar. Werewolves. An entire pack materialized around us—easily three thousand strong—led by an Alpha whose presence made the air itself submit. He was massive even in human form, covered in ritual scars that glowed with dark magic, his eyes burning with crimson power that reeked of forbidden arts.

Feral wolves who attack without a reason or prior warning. I turned towards the forest,my eyes searching for Alexander. As I ran towards the fray,a chilling realization stopped me cold. The howls weren't random. They were organized. When I reached the border,a wolf caught my attention,his fur was as dark as night,and eyes as crimson as blood. A voice echoed in my mind,deep and unfamiliar. “Finally. It's time Lea,you can't run anymore.”

"If you’re sure, Ariel. But at the first sign of discomfort, we’re done. Understood?" Ariel nods, her confidence growing. "Perfect. We’ll make sure everything is handled. Small introductions only." Ryker replies grinning from chin to chin. Lucian clears his throat, his serious tone returning. "There’s more, Alpha. The wolf elders arrived this morning. They’re asking to meet with you. They didn’t say why, but they seemed... insistent." I tighten my jaw while clenching my fist, trying to keep my frustration at bay. "Did they now? Those old wolves always show up uninvited when they want something."