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Craving the wolf 22. The traitor.
I finished the tea slowly, letting the warmth fill the hollow ache in my chest. My body still felt fragile like a shell of what it had been but my mind was waking up, catching up.Gabriel sat quietly beside me, he wasn't calm and Gabriel Salvador was never not calm."What happened to me?" I finally asked, setting the empty cup down."I remember... pain. Then everything went dark." Gabriel exhaled through his nose and rubbed the back of his neck. "You almost died, Alexis."The words hit harder than I expected. He looked down at his hands. "That vial... it was wrong. Something in the formula. You started rejecting it within hours. Your body seized. Fever spiked. Every cell in you was screaming like it was being rewritten and unraveling at the same time."I swallowed. My fingers curled into the blanket covering my legs. "I tried everything," he said, and his voice cracked. I looked up sharply, Gabriel never let his voice crack."Werewolf blood. My own. The old protocols from Vidor Indust
Last Updated : 2025-04-21Craving the wolf 23. Branded as the traitor.
Sarah's words echoed through the room like a death sentence. He wasn't just careless, he wasn't just absent, he was the traitor and suddenly, the silence inside me wasn't calm, it was a roaring void, pulling memories into it like a storm sucking debris into a tornado.I blinked at Sarah, heart pounding. "Victor...?" She gave a slow, knowing nod. "He's the only one who could've pulled it off. The formula, the timing, the trust..."But I barely heard her now because my mind was unraveling everything I thought I knew and replacing it with what was real.He was always there after every meeting with Victoria, he was outside the door like clockwork. I used to joke he had a sixth sense about where I was. He'd say things like, "I just wanted to see how it went," or "You looked tense, I figured I'd check in."Always casual. Always concerned.I remembered the night I asked to meet him in secret. No comms, no trace because the information I had was too sensitive. I trusted him with that location
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When Sarah finished explaining she lingered in the doorway longer than I expected.Her hand rested on the frame, her rifle slung over her back like it had always been a part of her. "I'll see what more I can find out," she said, voice cool and composed as always. "Victor's smart, but he's not invincible. He's arrogant. And arrogance always leaves cracks."I stayed quiet, watching the way the light from the morning sun caught in her blonde hair, making her look like some war-worn angel wrapped in matte-black combat gear. She had fought beside me, saved my life, and now... she was going back into the lion's den."Why?" I asked softly, the question escaping before I could swallow it down.Her eyes met mine. "don't get it twisted, I'm not doing this for you. I'm a hunter and I cant have a traitor in our midst," She continued as she stepped outside the room. "currently you are the only one I can trust seeing that your being falsely accused."She gave me one last nod, then turned and disapp
Last Updated : 2025-04-22Craving the wolf 25. What's left between us.
A second message came in. "Remember our favorite restaurant? Let's meet there tonight."My breath hitched. That place 'The Fox & Fern' was where we used to go on our anniversaries. Where he proposed.The moment was delicate and loaded. And he chose that spot.I sat down slowly, placing the phone on the table like it was made of glass.Gabriel was across from me in seconds, his focus razor-sharp."What exactly did he say?"I handed him the phone. He read both messages, lips pressed into a firm line. "And what do you want?" he said after he finished reading the messages."I want to make sure he's safe," I said quietly. "Even after everything, I don't want him caught up in this. And the place he chose, it's crowded. Public. The Order wouldn't risk making a move out in the open. Not in a place with witnesses."Gabriel's expression softened slightly. "You want to go?""I need to. Even if it's nothing. Even if it's stupid. I have to see for myself."His gaze dropped to the phone again. "The
Last Updated : 2025-04-23Craving the wolf 26. No more words.
Gabriel stood beside the table like a storm behind a glass wall still, silent, but charged.The moment he stepped into the restaurant, it was like the temperature dropped ten degrees. His eyes flicked between me and James, pausing for half a second longer on James's hand still hovering near mine.He didn't say a word at first, just that quiet intensity he carried like a second skin.Then, finally, Gabriel's voice cut through the tension."Alexis. We need to leave. Now."There was no urgency in his tone, just authority. Finality.I turned toward him, ready to speak, but James pushed back his chair and stood up, chest puffing slightly."Hey man," he said, brows furrowed. "Can't you see we're talking?"Gabriel's eyes narrowed. Slowly like a panther sizing up another predator, he stepped closer to James.Not rushing. Not posturing.Just existing in a way that said: You do not want this fight.And James... didn't back down.Not yet.I stood up between them quickly, heart racing. "Stop. Bot
Last Updated : 2025-04-23Craving the wolf 1. The secret hunt.
The soft hum of my husband's breathing filled the dimly lit bedroom, his arm draped over my waist as if he could hold me there forever. I laid still beneath the covers, my body warmed by his presence, but my mind was elsewhere already planning my escape.I turned my head slightly, my gaze settling on James. His dark hair was tousled against the pillow, strong jaw relaxed in sleep. Even in unconsciousness, he was handsome, perfect, really. A good man, a loyal husband. But If only he knew the truth.If only he knew that the woman he kissed goodnight, the woman he trusted with his heart, was secretly a werewolf hunter.Every full moon, I slipped out of bed, put on my gear, and went to war. I had killed more werewolves than I could count. But James could never know. He believed in peace, in justice within the confines of the law. If he knew what I truly was, what I did when he slept soundly beside me, he wouldn't just be heartbroken. He would never forgive me.I pressed a soft kiss to his
Last Updated : 2025-03-17Craving the wolf 2. Dante Salvador.
I glanced at my watch. "Damn it".The full moon was sinking, and the first hint of morning crept over the horizon. If I didn't get home now, I'd have no excuse for being missing when James woke up.I grabbed my weapons, stuffing them into my bag before sprinting through the abandoned streets, my breath coming in sharp bursts. The adrenaline still pulsed through my veins, my body stronger than it should have been after what I'd endured.I gritted my teeth, trying to shake the warmth that still hummed under my skin. That wasn't normal. I'd taken healing potions before, but never one that made me feel like this.My earpiece buzzed in my ear. The organization."Alexis," came a voice, cold and controlled. The Handler. "Report.""You sent me into a trap," I hissed, dodging into a dark alley to avoid passing headlights. "They were waiting for me. That wasn't a rogue pack, it was a damn execution squad.""They have now been three confirmed reports of this, Werewolf's setting up traps for our
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Salvador!? My heart stuttered, a sharp inhale catching in my throat. No. It couldn't be.I gripped the arms of the chair, my nails digging into the fabric as my pulse thundered in my ears. My mind raced, every memory from last night flashing before me like a fever dream, the golden-eyed werewolf, the way he saved me, the way he whispered his name before vanishing into the night. "Donte Salvador".My body tensed as I rose to my feet, forcing a neutral expression even though every cell in my body was screaming. What were the chances?Was it a coincidence? Or was I about to walk into an office and come face-to-face with the werewolf who had saved my life? A thrill shot through me excitement, anticipation, desperation for answers.I had spent the entire night thinking about him, questioning why he saved me, and why, despite everything I believed about werewolves... I couldn't stop thinking about him. I needed to know. I had to know.The assistant motioned toward the sleek hallway ahead, a
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Gabriel stood beside the table like a storm behind a glass wall still, silent, but charged.The moment he stepped into the restaurant, it was like the temperature dropped ten degrees. His eyes flicked between me and James, pausing for half a second longer on James's hand still hovering near mine.He didn't say a word at first, just that quiet intensity he carried like a second skin.Then, finally, Gabriel's voice cut through the tension."Alexis. We need to leave. Now."There was no urgency in his tone, just authority. Finality.I turned toward him, ready to speak, but James pushed back his chair and stood up, chest puffing slightly."Hey man," he said, brows furrowed. "Can't you see we're talking?"Gabriel's eyes narrowed. Slowly like a panther sizing up another predator, he stepped closer to James.Not rushing. Not posturing.Just existing in a way that said: You do not want this fight.And James... didn't back down.Not yet.I stood up between them quickly, heart racing. "Stop. Bot
Craving the wolf 25. What's left between us.
A second message came in. "Remember our favorite restaurant? Let's meet there tonight."My breath hitched. That place 'The Fox & Fern' was where we used to go on our anniversaries. Where he proposed.The moment was delicate and loaded. And he chose that spot.I sat down slowly, placing the phone on the table like it was made of glass.Gabriel was across from me in seconds, his focus razor-sharp."What exactly did he say?"I handed him the phone. He read both messages, lips pressed into a firm line. "And what do you want?" he said after he finished reading the messages."I want to make sure he's safe," I said quietly. "Even after everything, I don't want him caught up in this. And the place he chose, it's crowded. Public. The Order wouldn't risk making a move out in the open. Not in a place with witnesses."Gabriel's expression softened slightly. "You want to go?""I need to. Even if it's nothing. Even if it's stupid. I have to see for myself."His gaze dropped to the phone again. "The
Craving the wolf 24. A name from the past.
When Sarah finished explaining she lingered in the doorway longer than I expected.Her hand rested on the frame, her rifle slung over her back like it had always been a part of her. "I'll see what more I can find out," she said, voice cool and composed as always. "Victor's smart, but he's not invincible. He's arrogant. And arrogance always leaves cracks."I stayed quiet, watching the way the light from the morning sun caught in her blonde hair, making her look like some war-worn angel wrapped in matte-black combat gear. She had fought beside me, saved my life, and now... she was going back into the lion's den."Why?" I asked softly, the question escaping before I could swallow it down.Her eyes met mine. "don't get it twisted, I'm not doing this for you. I'm a hunter and I cant have a traitor in our midst," She continued as she stepped outside the room. "currently you are the only one I can trust seeing that your being falsely accused."She gave me one last nod, then turned and disapp
Craving the wolf 23. Branded as the traitor.
Sarah's words echoed through the room like a death sentence. He wasn't just careless, he wasn't just absent, he was the traitor and suddenly, the silence inside me wasn't calm, it was a roaring void, pulling memories into it like a storm sucking debris into a tornado.I blinked at Sarah, heart pounding. "Victor...?" She gave a slow, knowing nod. "He's the only one who could've pulled it off. The formula, the timing, the trust..."But I barely heard her now because my mind was unraveling everything I thought I knew and replacing it with what was real.He was always there after every meeting with Victoria, he was outside the door like clockwork. I used to joke he had a sixth sense about where I was. He'd say things like, "I just wanted to see how it went," or "You looked tense, I figured I'd check in."Always casual. Always concerned.I remembered the night I asked to meet him in secret. No comms, no trace because the information I had was too sensitive. I trusted him with that location
Craving the wolf 22. The traitor.
I finished the tea slowly, letting the warmth fill the hollow ache in my chest. My body still felt fragile like a shell of what it had been but my mind was waking up, catching up.Gabriel sat quietly beside me, he wasn't calm and Gabriel Salvador was never not calm."What happened to me?" I finally asked, setting the empty cup down."I remember... pain. Then everything went dark." Gabriel exhaled through his nose and rubbed the back of his neck. "You almost died, Alexis."The words hit harder than I expected. He looked down at his hands. "That vial... it was wrong. Something in the formula. You started rejecting it within hours. Your body seized. Fever spiked. Every cell in you was screaming like it was being rewritten and unraveling at the same time."I swallowed. My fingers curled into the blanket covering my legs. "I tried everything," he said, and his voice cracked. I looked up sharply, Gabriel never let his voice crack."Werewolf blood. My own. The old protocols from Vidor Indust
Craving the wolf 21. The escape.
I blinked through the haze of pain and dust, barely able to lift my head. Gabriel stood in front of me, his back arched. I knew that stance, I'd seen it before the night I almost died in the forest. The night Dante Salvador saved me and now, as he looked at me, my bloodied, failing body crumpled behind him, I saw the same rage flash behind his golden eyes.Alexander charged at us but before he could reached where I was Gabriel met him in his tracks.Gabriel slammed into Alexander with a roar, claws colliding with claws, their bodies crashing like gods at war.Gabriel's fists tore into Alexander's chest, sending him staggering but Alexander came back harder, faster. They exchanged blows that would kill a normal man a dozen times over.Fur flew. Blood splattered the ground. Their snarls shook the very walls around us and then... the earth cracked again.From the rubble nearby, a shadow rose, not just a shadow Victoria.She erupted from the debris, her eyes wild with fury, blood drippin
Craving the wolf 20. The apex.
Blinding, white-hot pain tore through my stomach as Alexander’s boot slammed into me, sending me flying like a rag doll.I hit the stone wall so hard it cracked, breath exploding from my lungs as my body crumpled to the ground. My vision blurred, a buzzing in my ears as darkness tried to pull me under.I could barely lift my head. What did he mean " you used his batch?"Gabriel froze. Staring at me. Blood dripping from his lip. Hands shaking.And then...Something inside him snapped.It started in his chest, his ribs expanding, cracking open with sickening pops as his spine arched, vertebrae stretching. His skin split in thin glowing lines that pulsed like molten silver before his fur burst through.His scream was not human. It echoed across the battlefield like a demon being born.Muscle stacked over bone, growing, shifting. His arms elongated, claws ripping through his fingertips like blades of midnight steel. His jaw cracked open wider than it should’ve, teeth lengthening into perf
Craving the wolf 19. The price of power.
Victoria didn’t hesitate.The moment Alexander stepped into view, she turned sharply, surveying the field of hunters with eyes like sharpened blades."Everyone into squads of five!" she shouted. "Pick a target and drop it fast! These aren’t grunts, they’re enhanced generals. You stay solo, you die."Her voice was thunder, and the hunters obeyed without question, moving quickly across the rubble and forming tight clusters.She spun toward Sarah and me."Hold back until it’s chaos. Then pick them off from the sides."Sarah cocked her rifle and gave a single nod.I gripped my blades tighter, adrenaline buzzing under my skin.All around us, hunters were pulling out syringes, small black vials filled with silver-threaded liquid.They jabbed them into their necks or arms, eyes flickering brighter as the enhancements kicked in, muscles twitching, breaths deepening, stances sharpening.A hunter beside me punched straight through a chunk of concrete just to test his strength.Another moved so
Craving the wolf 18. The ninth.
For one breath of time, everything slowed. The courtyard buzzed with movement, hunters sharpening blades, checking weapons, bandaging wounds. Smoke curled into the sky like war-torn ribbons. The moon hung higher now, fat and full and watching.Gabriel stood beside me, quiet. Still. His eyes never stopped moving but mine were only on him.We hadn't spoken since the battle ended, his arm brushed against mine as we stepped out of the main hallway together, into a quieter stretch of stone behind the command tower.I exhaled slowly, the chill biting at my bloodstained skin.Gabriel looked at me then really looked like he was memorizing me."You scared me back there," I said softly. "You didn't even flinch when he came at you."He smiled faintly. "He was never going to touch you." I stepped closer before I even realized it, my hand brushing against his chest."You've been holding something back," I said. "You keep saying 'later.' You said you'd explain. I don't even know what you are."Gab
