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The others are also looking at him. “Do not worry Alpha. I was travelling for business through Georgia when I was attacked by a couple rogue wolves. I was injured and while I don’t need to drink blood it helps me recover quicker. I was hunting deer since I try not to drink from humans or other supernaturals unless I am in dire straights, when I came across a shimmery pink wolf near a pond. I stood and watched this wolf play in the water as I was completely mezmurized by the sheer beauty of the wolf. I have seen numerous wolves in my life but not that beautiful.” Vahalano explains.

“That’s part of it. But there’s more to it than that. Let’s just say we have a history. I am sorry they spoiled your mood. I really had no idea they were invited by my father.” I nodded, deciding not to push further. He changed the subject, his tone lighter. “So, what do you know about wolf types?” “Not much,” I admitted. “Just the basics.” “Did you know there are rare types of wolves?” he asked, his eyes glinting with interest. “Rare?” “Yeah. Like white wolves,” he said. “They’re called vortex wolves. They’re incredibly powerful and said to be reincarnations of the moon goddess herself.”

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I gasped in shock as I took in the view. “Is this your house”? I asked. "Yes," he replied. I nodded. He directed me to sit on one of the plush cushions while he sat nearby, looking very nervous and uncomfortable. Then he signed “What I'm about to tell you may not bode well with you, but the sooner you know this the better. I nodded, my stomach tightening with dread. He gave a long sigh and then began. “ Alora. Violet is a wolf. So am I. So is Morgan.”

This prick. “Because of what you believe she can do.” I sensed a rumble of thunder pass nearby. “My wife doesn’t take kindly to when people claim to give a fuck about her.” Damon cocked his head. There was a loud crack, but it wasn’t the crunch of bones rather the sound of an ember exploding midair. Vladimir chuckled but didn’t flinch. His Beta made it a point to stand behind him. “You abused your kid.” Since our kind had no singular database to track wolves with abilities we had to rely on rumor and word of mouth.

He smiled. "My body is young as is my human, but I, the wolf inside, has been alive since the day I said my final good byes to Rex. I watched Vuk scatter my love's wolf to the human he is in now. The hardest thing to watch for all this time was him believing his life was ending, not mine. It is the other way around. MY life is ending. He has been lied to, made to believe his decision doomed us both, but in fact she, the Mother of all Wolves, who bore us from her, doomed us to suffer because she was upset at Rex and I when we went against Nature. Before I was a wolf, I was a human he foolishly loved and went to great lengths to make me into a wolf like him. Too far, as some have said. I ask y

“I’m not sure why you’re being so difficult, Wulfric, but the rogue you're housing in your pack is my fated mate, and as she's my mate, I’d like to take her back to my pack. I will not leave until I accomplish what I came here to do. I think you can understand my predicament. And if I have to break the alliance and start a war over this, I will. Not that I want to, as I, until this point, have seen you as a friend.” “First of all, Adalwolf, the rogue is not just property that gets handed over from person to person. So if that’s what you fucking think, then I am definitely not bringing her anywhere near you. Second of all, that rogue you are speaking of also happens to be my sister. And you a

***** The clearing was alive with the glow of torches and the mumurs of the pack gathering for the pre cleansing ceremony. My nerves was bubbling beneath my calm facade,I smoothed down my simple white dress nervously. Tonight is my chance to silence the whispers,to prove my worth. But as I stepped forward,my father,Beta Frank,blocked my path. His cold eyes sent a chill down my spine. “You are not going”,his voice was loud enough for nearby pack members to hear. I froze,”Father,what are you talking about?,The cleansing…. “For wolves,”,my father interrupted, his sharp voice cutting me like blade,”You have no wolf Lea,you are unworthy of this ritual”.

The wind whipped around us as if the forest is confirming. “Why can’t we smell that he was a wolf? Even a rogue born wolf has a scent after death.” Elara questions, and Walt scoffs again, like she missed an easy question on a test. She stiffens next to me, but gives no other indication that she heard him. Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions