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their leader said again "Oh Riel, cute name" "Thanks Mrs Johnson" "And you are???" Dad asked one of the remaining wolves "I'm Kein" he said, so all the remaining wolves started calling their names one after the other "I'm Kelvin" "I'm Hannah" the only female among them said "I'm Cris" "Liam" and all the remaining wolves called their names "Call me Mr Agent" dad told them. Their leader faced me, wait what's his name again??? Rig or Right or Rief, oh yeah yeah he's Real, oh my!! How can I be so forgetful???

’ that was my thought in action as I stared vacantly at the beautiful woman before me. Despite being a very shameful thing among we shifters, I not only slept with Janet in secret, but I had also marked her inadvertently. During heat, it is usually established that the Alpha male and Luna belonged to each other. But I had no Luna. It wasn't a shameful thing that I mated the other she-wolves of the Pack, it was more shameful when it was an Omega. Janet was the most beautiful shifter in my Pack, the Crescent Pack. And that gave me a sense of pride. She was a trophy I owned, but it never lasted. It all ended the day she was killed.

"What's that?" "What's what? Oh, the wolf?"

Howls of wolves were echoing. The sound of claws slashing intermingling. Making the pack lands of the Capital. Resemble hell. The ground covered in red, from the blood of the pack wolves, hunters and the bloodhounds. With the bloodhounds over powering owing to the advantage of extra ordinary strength and number. Volkan was bleeding from his arms and thighs. Yet his indomitable will , made him retort back more fiercely. His wolf growling and tearing apart the bloodhounds while Daniel was no less.

She said, sounding disgusted. "What I do is none of your business, mother." I cautioned her. "It is when it affects our well-being and the future of our pack. The pack your father, my mate, left in your hands," she said. "Besides, the pack is beginning to doubt your leadership skills. You cannot be a good Alpha without a luna. Since the beta family are your cousins, then the gamma family is the next best place to get your luna. You know mating with someone from McCain's pack is out of the question, and if your fated mate was in our pack, you would have found her. Genevieve is the strongest female wolf in our pack." She stressed.

“I guess I have to go,” I said quickly. I foolishly took steps at a normal human speed. As a result, Justin managed to stop me again and get in my way. “Are you a wolvire?” Justin asked suddenly. I looked at him confused. “My name is Bara, not Wolvire.” Justin patted his forehead like he was out of mind because of my foolishness. “I mean ‘wolvire’; stands for wolf-vampire.”

It was the leader's rule and those who don't obey him will be put behind the walls to be killed by werewolves. Red Maccale, I wrote on a small rectangular piece of white paper and slowly threw it into an old iron container that seemed to be the one used for many years. I watched Delaphine write her name and folded her paper as well, she placed her name within the female section happily. "You both may go now," an elderly lady who was the one responsible for the female container of names informed us as she carried the container away collecting all the list of girls that were suitable to start having children.

Riven. Alpha’s name still wasn’t among them. Perfect. He lay in bed again, exhaustion deeper this time. The system finally spoke. [CANDIDATE ANALYSIS: UPDATED] Werewolf Candidates (Current Projection): Seraphine — N/A (Vampire) Lykos — Precision / Long-Term Threat Riven — Leadership / Rising Kael — Raw Power / Self-Destructive Marek — Lineage / Weak Will Vampire Royal Candidates: Seraphine — Absolute Darius — Opportunist / High Risk

I asked with tears. "You're mine." His wolf responded in a deep tone, and I knew he was on the edge of exploding. Something was wrong, and not just with Gabe, but his wolf. "What is your name? You know Scarlet, seen her, spoke to her, but I don't know you." My hand brushed through his thick brown hair. "Ragnar, sweet little wolf." He responded and my lips smiled. That was a perfect name, a strong and old name of power and loyalty.

The desire for revenge was present in that energy. " And today we have a new addition. One of her favorites joined us. She abandoned him too. " The leader gave a malignant and sarcastic laugh as he looked with his vibrant golden eyes at Karim. "Akiner. Akiner. Akiner." The ancestral wolves shouted their leader’s name, howling and howling as he leaped from his platform. As he passed, his followers received him with obeisance and howl. He went to Karim. His golden eyes looked at him as easy prey. But the alpha was not.