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"Which confused me more. How come the bodies were found far from the school? There are almost no blinds spots outside the school, so how did the murderer bring those bodies out without being seen in all those CCTVs?" "Someone messed with the footage, I guess," I just said. The truth I know can't be said anyway. While in the headquarters, I did some research about werewolves. Some articles differ from each other but most say the same. Like how they have supernatural abilities, the super strength and speed, while some are gifted and have power that could match a deity. It's also worth noticing the mate thing in their kind. I guess it was the reason why when Stan was talking about Anna and Simo

I am Catherine Brooks, mate to Arthur Brooks, the lone surviving witch-wolf. For centuries, I have loved a werewolf of unparalleled strength and unwavering determination to protect our pack, regardless of the cost. The loss of our first daughter, Aliyah, in the great war devastated me. She was brave, beautiful, and fiercely strong, yet she never returned from her final battle against our enemies—the vampires and the black witches who betrayed us.

The female Dire wolf howled in anguish into the air and her fellow dire wolves rallied to her side. "You blood suckers will all die!!" Luperca screamed like a banshee as she bowled bodily into the vampire troops. Luperca and her wolven brethren cut, bit, slashed and ripped their way through the vampire force, never stopping to take note of their numerous injuries or bruises. Luperca with grief shrouding her eyes, had been transformed into a hurricane of claws and life ending blows as the female Dire wolf tore through the ranks of Vampires who fought back valiantly but were no match for a vengeful Werewolf.

She is beaming with pride. She is very prepared for our arrival. She has some of Mary’s cookies and tea waiting in a sitting room. She is set up for a full presentation on the projector. Once we are all settled she goes through everything she has prepared. “There are records that the first werewolf was from around 600 BC in Greece. There are stories of the Moon Goddess falling in love with a wolf who serenaded her at night with howling songs. They fell in love and she grants him the gift of turning into a human so they can be together when she comes to the human realm in mortal form. When his pack comes under attack from shadow demons one night, his eight bravest fighters who battle alongsid

Before she knew it he was right there beside her as she felt a gush of wind. "I do." he whispered in her ears "But a vampire can have as many wives as he wants" "It is not the same for a werewolf." Nina returned back to him sharply "My mate cannot have another wife." Damon stared at her quietly for a while then he suddenly flashed a smile at her. "Watch your little mouth,Luna." his eyes turned red "I can rip your throat out any second.So go on...choose a dress." Nina didn't like any of them.

And the displays could use plenty of work. Iron bars created cages. The werewolves inside were cuffed and collared. Jackson paused in front of a particularly crowded cage. It was packed full of women werewolves. Revulsion choked him as he read the sign - breeding stock. He squeezed through the crowd as quick as he could to put as much distance between him and that cage as possible.

The golden pup’s fur began to crack with glowing lines, radiating a blinding light that made it impossible for anyone to keep their eyes open. “A true Golden Werewolf! I can’t see!” “It’s coming! It’s coming!” Everyone craned their necks and kept their eyes wide, trying desperately to catch a glimpse. Damian laughed loudly. “A Divine Werewolf descends! All shall bow before me! I am the King of the Werewolf Alliance!” As the light began to dim, the pup’s form started to shift. The crowd held its breath. “What is that?” “A black werewolf?” At the very moment everyone expected glory, the golden pup transformed into a grotesque, malformed Omega Black Werewolf.

In fact, werewolves were no more bloodthirsty than the average human. Each had his own personality and while there were evil ones out there, they were no more likely to harm someone intentionally than any other human. Most werewolves did acknowledge, however, that sexual assault was higher among their kind than the general public. Because of the biological imperative to mate with an ovulating female, werewolves did not take no for an answer. After being infected and attacking two women, Jacob had moved back to his parents' farm thinking it was a safe place to live. However, only a day after moving back in, Angel began to ovulate. Having never considered her a

“Was it? How many more ‘isolated incidents’ will it take before you admit your system is broken?” “The Moon Goddess designed us with different strengths for good reason!” Alpha Graham added, his voice getting louder as more representatives joined the argument. “And one of those strengths is superior sensory ability,” I shot back. “Female werewolves have enhanced smell, better hearing, sharper intuition—but you waste all of that by keeping us locked away.” “Intuition isn’t strategy,” someone shouted. “Strategy without intuition is suicide,” I replied immediately.

"Last but not least, the omega is the lowest-ranking member of the pack." "Do you understand?" This tender voice pushed me back to my senses. "Yes, I got you!" I interlock my hair behind my ear. “Okay, I am curious about one thing: are all the werewolves of the same kind?" Like, I mean that some vampires are bloodthirsty and feed on humans, and they harm us. "So they are different kinda werewolves present?” I asked while keeping my hands on the table before interlocking with each other. "Look, there are different people in the creatures—be it a vampire or a werewolf, everyone can't be the same way!"