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While lost in thoughts on whether or not I need to bring her outside, I feel a huge blow to my chest, crashing me through the window and onto the yard outside. Good thing I am a werewolf and an Alpha at that – as the impact would probably have killed most omegas and females, especially if still in their human form. I grunt while I stand up, since I was in human form this really hurts. How was I caught off guard by that and by whom? I hear a vicious growl behind me and turn to see a huge wolf. Not Alpha huge - this wolf is more than twice the size of Cezar, this is a literal beast! In fact, I think the closest thing I have seen to such a beast is the Alpha King himself and I could be mistaken

Either way, I am glad he’s here. “It says here that the wolves that we acquire are classified according to their strengths. The black wolf… one of the rare kinds and one of the strongest as well. The only werewolves who acquire black wolves are those who have direct Lycan blood.” Alden nods, listening intently. “Come to think of it, you have a black wolf, right?” I ask while flipping through the pages. Alden smiles. “Yes. My wolf’s name is Noir. He can be a little shit sometimes.” He pauses for a bit and briefly closes his eyes as if he’s talking to his wolf. “But he’s very reliable.”

A massive rift appeared in the sky, the Blood Moon's red light becoming even more eerie as it shone through. A colossal figure leaped from the rift – it was a black wolf, but its size was more than triple that of a normal werewolf, its entire body radiating black-red energy. When it landed, the entire ground shook. All fighting paused at its appearance; friend and foe alike stared in terror at this behemoth. "Kaelen..." I whispered in disbelief.

A dark figure appeared in the destroyed doorway seconds later. Tall and massive. Cloaked entirely in black. And the moment he entered the room, the golden wolf lunged between me and him instantly with a roar powerful enough to shake the walls. The figure stopped. Then slowly smiled. Not human, not sane,but terrifying. Black eyes locked directly onto me. “Well,” the Black Wolf said softly. “There you are, little heir.”

Someone more powerful had appeared. Now the tables had turned and within me, I hoped that he was able to overpower this wolves. From the trees ahead of us, a huge black wolf stepped out of the shadows, it was very calm with it's steps, his fur was dark but he blended into the forest around us, his eyes… his eyes glowed gold. He wolf form was enormous, bigger than Lucas and Luther, and the moment he appeared, the entire forest seemed to become silent. The rogue dragging me quickly released my sleeve, both wolves growled that the dark wolf, but the black wolf didn’t flinch. He walked forward slowly, like he was teasing them. From his appearance alone, I could see that the two wolves were no ma

I smiled as Mitch typed in black wolf coven in the search bar I thanked him as he walked away. The black wolf coven is a coven that mainly consists of warewolves, witches do live there but not many, and absolutely no vampires, there was no reason stated as to why there were no vampires, so I decided not to mention that to anyone, I'm taking Damon with me and no-one will stop me, I also found that the leader of the the coven was a self proclaimed Alpha, who's ancestors had founded the coven, and all the members of the council are wares, the alpha is Lucas and his luna is Sarah, pretty straight forward.

I took the chaos to mind link Tristan in privacy, his voice weak from the amount of silver he was contained with. : Tristan, is this you? The attack? It’s 50 wolves, no scent… what?... they’re all black wolves… Tristan, what is this? : the moment I see them I’m shocked, they are all huge like Silas, if not bigger, their fur as black as night and they are all lethal and deadly looking. A black-furred wolf is a thing of legend, no wolf has ever been fully black, not since the very first Alpha, the very first wolf to ever howl to the moon. If these 50 wolves were all pitch black...who the hell were they and where the hell did they come from?

"But I just. Fine. Why were the wolves in my dream black and the other white? Why do they only teach us about brown wolves in school?" Gunther's smile got wider. "The white wolves are very rear, extra blessed by the moon goddess. Serafina was the only white wolf. Arcadia couldn't have another child after the moon goddess took away the one she had and Serafina died." "As for the black wolves, they came about after drinking from Arcadia's blood. Even though they were the only ones to receive this strong power. I guess you could call it that, but the black wolves (red wolves, Timber wolves. Whatever you want to call them.) Are the only wolves that can stand on their hind legs and have black fur

Lacey's POV: I have been at the beautiful pond for about an hour. While I am laying down by the pond enjoying the peace and quiet, all of a sudden my senses are alerted when I hear a twig snap in the woods around me. I look around but see nothing but something is telling me someone is watching me, I decide its better for me to head back to the pack house. it's rare to see a white wolf and I don't need any extra attention, it's bad enough I am the pack slave, everyone thinks I'm an omega low level wolf, everyone thinks I am trash, but nobody knows I'm of the Alpha blood line. my birthday is in a week, and I plan on leaving when I turn 18, and nobody can stop me.

Matthias is all that and more to the Pack and to the Alpha. My father nods and places his finger on the intercom. "Thank you. Please escort her in." A few moments pass in tense silence until Matthias opens the door to the office, Layla trailing behind him with her hands clasped in front of her. He places his hand on her back and guides her in. "Sit." He growls at her and for a split second of weakness, I almost feel kind of bad for the she-wolf. You won't be able to find a single wolf in Blackwater who isn't more than fond of Willie. She is fated to be our next Luna after all, even though she isn't yet aware.