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I chose to ignore it. We sat in uncomfortable stillness for another moment, and then I caught it. A scent, faint but unmistakable, drifting through the cold air from somewhere to the northeast. Blood!!. Fresh blood. “Someone has been through here recently,” I said. “Not someone,” Viktor corrected quietly. “Something. BlackRiver wolves don’t fight clean. They make examples.” Shit. I turned to look at him yunno, really look at him, taking in the fact that I just wanted to push him.

Come any closer and I’ll tear your fucking throat out, it said. My wolf wanted blood, the blood of every woman to have ever turned her sights on Azrael. He was ours—that much she knew for certain. A naked woman rushed by, bleeding from where the glass had sliced her skin. Without hesitation, my wolf lunged. I was nothing more than a horrified spectator as our teeth sank into her calf. Somewhere in the back of my head, I heard my name being shouted. That ended when a sea of bodies poured in through the shattered windows. Each one was lithe and nimble, covered in layers of dark fabric that blended in with the shadows. Their faces were covered, all except for the eyes.

XANDER POV After we killed all the small pack wolfs , we cleaned up and we did not get attack it's been 3 days now. while discussing with Black, my father and some warriors, a warrior come running saying a group off wolfs were spotted within the pack heading to the pack hall. When followed in they disappear into thin air, Dean said that the wolfs are those loyal to Zion and have been since day one. We went outside to check what they were doing and it looked the same as before.

I was rooting for him and Alex all of a sudden because they were the only important people in my life here. A female wolf came to Alex's side and tried to tend to his wounds to ease his pain. She put some liquid from her mouth on the wound to probably stop the wounded area from getting infected, Alex winced in pain. His body was open as he had only a part of his shorts on, just enough to cover his private area. I stared at his build for a while and walked closer to him to stay. The wolf stared at me with those intense eyes of hers, they were so beautiful. Why would anyone want to hurt such beautiful creatures? I raised my hand in surrender, showing that I had no weapons of any sort and I was

"The moon was red. I didn't think—I didn't realize—" "Nikolai knew." Kai's jaw tightened. "Maybe. Maybe not." He looked at me. "The curse only affects humans who carry wolf blood. When they give themselves to a wolf—when they're taken by a wolf—the blood turns against itself." "Turns against itself how?" "The wolf blood starts attacking the human blood. Slowly at first. Then faster." His voice dropped. "It's called the Black Death among wolves. Because the victim's blood turns black. And then—"

He took a seat on the step and signaled for Clara to sit next to him. "You haven't asked who bit you yet." Clara automatically grabbed her calf, the pain felt like a distant memory now. She felt the less she knew the easier it would be to forget. "Wolves are pack creatures. We live for the pack. Without one we will go crazy. Without one you will go crazy." "What are you talking about?" Clara was confused.

" With that, I stepped forward and walked past him. In that moment, I felt my wolf instincts awakening. I threw myself completely into the peacekeeping work at the frontier. Every battle here, every confrontation, stirred the hidden power within me. I was no longer the weak she-wolf who needed to rely on a strong mate. My bloodline was slowly but surely transforming. Meanwhile, Austin was always by my side. He was like a walking encyclopedia of werewolf knowledge, guiding me on how to use and control my awakening power. He taught me how to better use my wolf's night vision in combat, how to focus energy into my claws to form "blood claws", and how to calm my wolf's frenzied bloodlust after a

my wolf snapped at me “What about Louis?“ “We won't tell her for now” I took a deep breathe and looked at the dead wolf Whispering another sorry and running back to the pack “What do we tell her about the blood" I asked my wolf He huffed “You got attacked by rogues, and got injured” I nodded and headed back to the pack ****

“Just let go, and I’ll be right there with you.” She calmed slightly as he held her. The first time was always the worst and she was so much older than she should have been for a first timer. He felt his own wolf clawing its way to the front of his mind rushing to be freed. He could feel her letting go, letting the beast with in her move forward. Her wolf was violently making its appearance, with one more blood curtailing scream Tifs eyes opened wide as the wolf broke free of the human form that held her. A beautiful red and silver creature, the bright green eyes glinting in the moon lit snow covered night. His black wolf hushing to meet hers. Siron had only one thought rush through his mind

“Now.” But it was too late. A growl came from the trees. Then another. Then ten more. Eyes glowed in the dark. Dozens of them. Rogue wolves. Huge. Scarred. Foaming at the mouth. Lycan stepped forward. “This is your only chance. Leave. Or die.” The rogues didn’t speak. They charged. **Rosa’s POV** The fight was chaotic. Snarls. Blood. Claws. I sliced one rogue’s throat, then ducked as another leapt over me.