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Her sky-blue eyes drilled holes behind Hakan’s head, flashing the three muscular men a smirk whenever their eyes would wander over to where she was. “Then, I’ll be leaving Richard in charge while I go out to the city. Check the borders, I’ve been hearing talks about rogue wolves roaming around the forest from our hunters.” The man called Richard stepped up before bowing his head, as he received orders from his alpha. The three burly men left immediately when Hakan dismissed the group, turning around to face Skye with her arms crossed and looking bored.

But I didn't let it stop me as I ran as fast as I could towards the sound of the battle. The massive field that led to the pack was covered in blood and bodies and I felt my steps falter at the horrible sight. Even in my wolf form, my stomach churned and I fought not to vomit, peering through the smoke and chaos in search of my mates. I saw Greyson then, standing tall in his massive wolf form along with Jaxon and Kade. The three were standing over a female. I frowned, moving forward, trying to recognize her. I whimpered when I saw the body of Tally strewn over a large bolder, blood pouring from a giant bite wound at her throat. I hated this.

Smoke burns my eyes almost immediately, thick and bitter in the air, while somewhere ahead wolves howl over human screams so loudly the sound vibrates through my chest. One of them is saying something about karma catching up with them. Wolves tear across the open field ahead of us, huge, terrifying creatures crashing into each other with snarls so violent they barely sound real. Dirt and blood splash beneath their claws, turning the battlefield into dark mud. One wolf lunges straight for a man still in human form and drags him down before my eyes. I stop breathing. I have seen horror movies before. Crime documentaries. Internet videos people weren't supposed to upload.

Across New York, wolves answered. Katherine watched security feeds split into hundreds of small disasters. A warehouse guard in Queens dropped his rifle and began clawing at his uniform. A doctor with wolf blood in a Brooklyn ER locked herself inside a supply closet rather than answer the call. A teenage boy on Staten Island transformed for the first time in front of his mother, who held him and screamed at the same time. Fenrir was not invading territory. He was rewriting belonging. ALL WOLVES COME FROM ME. The sentence pulsed across the screens.

Wolves that did not carry the scent of Silver Moon. My mother wasn’t anywhere in sight. There was just these wolves and I knew one of them was a woman. Had they purposely lured me out? There was no time to think as I got into action. I gripped the dagger tighter as the first wolf lunged at me. I ducked, narrowly avoiding being ripped apart by his claws. Stepping aside, I avoided his second attack. Then I slashed down with my dagger, slicing through the wolf’s side. I aimed at his torso next but this time, he knocked me off my feet with a growl.

She'd beg. The sirens in the distance caught their attention. Gary motioned it was time to leave. The Police cars pulled up to the house just as the two wolves made it to the nearby woods. Luckily for them, all the pack members in the Police Department had taken time off to help at the compound. ------------------

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.

Saliva dripped from his snarling jaws as he crouched, preparing to attack. The two wolves collided with a thunderous crash, their snarls and growls echoing through the bakery. Claws raked fur and flesh, teeth snapped with lethal intent. Ryker’s agility countered Bruce’s brute strength as they moved in a flurry of strikes and evasions. Despite the chaos, Ryker’s every move was calculated, his wolf form exhibiting both power and precision.

As they were all werewolves, it was their nature to be dominant and animalistic. They were fighting to take control. As Elsa’s gaze slid sideway for a second, she saw as a group of woman had pinned down a lone wolf and were assaulting her the same way that they were assaulting Maya. The woman underneath them was struggling and snapping at them like an animal but her strength was nothing compared to the group of women that had overpowered her and were now feasting on her body. Elsa’s gaze went back to her new discovery. Her thumb slid down to that hole. She pinched Maya’s clit and then her index finger slid down to that tiny hole. She massaged the tiny pee hole softly.

CHAPTER ONE. ( JULIANA'S POV ) "That is your reward for talking back at me." Kathy hissed. The other werewolves looked at the spectacle which was unfolding in front of them, while whispering in hushed voices. "Did you just slap me, mother?" I raised my head, and stared at the woman in front of me. The one who I had come to address as my mother, Luna Kathy. "One more word from you, and you will be exiled from the pack. Look around you, and point out one person who cannot shift." Luna Kathy snarled.