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The honest-looking man is now wearing a twisted expression full of frustration and grief. After knowing that their lady Asha pushed him down the tunnel without a word, Soran did not stop to think of the reason as he tried to go back out to forcefully carry Asha to escape, but he could not even move from his current position as if his entire body is glued to the ground. Asha Blood as the hailed next priestess of the Blood Wolves clan is also a special existence in her own right even without the golden drop of blood from the Moon goddess. The land of the Wolves is a wondrous land that is full of mystery. And the development of the werewolves since the first creations is full of change and evol

“Aren't you going to check on her?” He gestured to his erection and growled, "Not like this.” “Fine,” I mumbled as I buttoned my pants and headed for the door. “Return, when you get her settled.” I didn't answer him and instead went to the living room to see Sasha weeping. “What's wrong sweetie?” She was shivering and full of fright. “They are coming,” she mumbled. “Who?” “Bloodsuckers…I saw hundreds of them killing off the wolves like it was a game for them,” she said softly.

he said. “The blood of a wolfless wolf.”

A disembodied voice, emanating from a small speaker held aloft by another reporter. "This is Wolf's Bane," the voice boomed, laced with an unsettling coldness. "The destruction of Wolfe Medical was just the first step. We will not allow werewolves to continue to propogate and spread their curse." I looked at Xavier. "Wolf's Bane?" "Another terrorist group?" Amira groaned. "Again?" Xavier chuckled. "The lycan version of Blood Moon, and way more organized." The fear that had been simmering within me since the explosion intensified, coiling around my heart like a serpent.

I had never seen a wolf of such a size before. “Don't look so scared and shocked, she wasn't going to hurt you and we weren't going to let her,” Luna Helen reassured me. But I wasn't safe anywhere, at least not until I knew who to trust. “From what Sarah informed me, she had explained a few things to you, but you optioned not to believe until you saw them, I can respect that.” Was she referring to…? “Ava is a silver blood, and that was her wolf,” she announced.

A rustle of snow. A shadow moved. Then— A lone wolf stepped out of the darkness. Massive. Black fur. Eyes glowing silver. Rylan stiffened instantly. “Not possible.” Kade swore. “That can’t be—” Lyra’s heartbeat tripped. The wolf lowered its head… in a bow. “What is that?” she whispered. Rylan’s voice was barely human. “A sentinel.” Lyra’s breath caught. Sentinels were ancient wolves said to serve only one bloodline—one house. A house believed extinct.

After taking another swallow of the icy brew, he cleared his throat, then said, “I’m not exactly known around here for being the gentlest of lovers.” “Oh.” Tension pulsed through his body like a ramped-up, gnawing ache, but he forced out his explanation, his fingers gripping the bottle so tightly he was surprised it didn’t shatter. “It’s because of my bloodline. My family and I are what our race calls dark wolves, meaning our blood is purer than most. Because of that, we’re considered the highest of the pack hierarchy. It also means that we’re stronger and more dominant than the other males.”

Then someone shouts—from the back. “She’s a curse!” Another voice joins it. “She’ll bring ruin to us all!” “She carries old blood, unclean blood!” Storm surges, furious gone was the snarky little wolf she was. Say the word and I’ll paint the walls. Wolves begin to press forward. Alphas bristle. Betas bare teeth. Fear curdles into violence. Draven moves instantly. Power rolls off him like a storm front. The torches gutter. The floor cracks beneath his boots.

Blood of Wolf. The darkness inside the fracture shifted. And for one terrible second, something looked back

The Bloodmoon wolves circle me, their posture lowered, with glowing eyes. Submission…to me! And that… that can’t be right. “What are you doing to me?” I demand, clutching my chest as my heartbeat keeps beating fast, making it even more painful to endure. “I’m not doing anything,” he says calmly. “You are. I told you, your blood was never human.” “My blood is none of your business!” “It is the only business that matters.” I feel my insides crack, as loud as a gunshot in my bones. Another surge of heat blasts outward. The wolves surrounding me yelp and drop. The air warps. The ground fractures.