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FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Twelve
The sun was slowly rising over the horizon, casting its first light on the Omaha Kingdom. As the people started their day, they were met with a sight that they never thought they would see. The streets were littered with debris, overturned carts, and broken windows. The smell of blood filled the air, causing many to gag and cover their noses.Later, reports began to trickle in of how all the chiefs that were present at the feast turned to werewolves overnight during the full moon. Some of them had bitten members of their families, making them run wild while some other families managed to run for their lives when they saw that the chief who is the head of their family had become werewolves. At first, it was just a few people who had been bitten in the night and were now exhibiting strange symptoms - a feverishness, a ravenous hunger. But as the morning wore on, the reports grew more and more alarming. People were screaming and running, some trying to flee from Omaha, while others wer
Last Updated : 2023-05-08FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Thirteen
The once bustling streets of Omaha were now ghostly silent, save for the occasional howl that pierced through the night. The werewolf rampage had thrown Omaha into chaos and despair. Families huddled together in fear, desperately seeking refuge and safety. Some managed to flee to neighboring towns and cities, hoping to find solace in unfamiliar territories. Others, however, were left behind, unable to escape due to various circumstances.Those who were left behind looked for the best hideout they could get and took refuge in them. As it is, there were now several hideouts in Omaha with each of them containing groups of people. Due to this, the killings were reduced. But once in a while, hideouts were discovered by these hungry and roaming werewolves and when this happens, the humans were either killed or turned into werewolves and those who manage to escape from the werewolves ran for their dear lives until they discover another place to hide. This was the routine for most of the pe
Last Updated : 2023-05-21FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Fourteen
Beverly opened her eyes, blinking away the remnants of sleep. The morning sunlight filtered through the window, casting a warm glow across the room. As she stretched and yawned, fragments of her dream from the previous night flooded back into her consciousness.The images lingered, vivid and tantalizing. She recalled the sensation of power surging through her, the exhilaration of commanding flames with a mere thought. It had felt so real, so tangible. But now, in the light of day, Beverly couldn't help but question the authenticity of her experience.She sat up in bed, her mind filled with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism. Part of her yearned for the dream to be real, a sign of some latent supernatural ability waiting to be unleashed. But another part dismissed it as nothing more than a product of her imagination, a fantasy born out of the stress and horror of the recent werewolf attacks.Lost in her thoughts, Beverly decided to test her dream-inspired abilities, just to satisfy
Last Updated : 2023-05-29FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Fifteen
The morning sun bathed the streets of Gaza in a golden glow as Beverly stepped out of her house, a spring in her step and a smile on her face. She had slept soundly, the weight of her recent triumph against the werewolves lifting from her shoulders, at least for a moment. Little did she know that the day held a surprise for her.As Beverly made her way toward the front of her house, she noticed a growing commotion on the street. Her heart swelled with curiosity as she approached the gathering crowd. And there, in the center, she saw familiar faces, a mix of fit fighters and recovering survivors who had recently escaped the clutches of the werewolves. But what struck her the most were the new faces, people who had been drawn by the tales of her bravery and the hope she had ignited within the hearts of the people of Gaza.As the crowd caught sight of Beverly, a collective cheer erupted, their voices blending into a chorus of praise and appreciation. They hailed her as their hero, their
Last Updated : 2023-06-02FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Sixteen
In Omaha, everything had been going just the way King Rico wanted and he was pleased until he began to notice some traits of aggressiveness from the army of werewolves he had just formed. They started by grumbling and being reluctant to obey when Rogers gives an order and with time, they proved to be more stubborn. But King Rico thought it was still something minor and everything would be in control soon.The sun hung high in the sky one morning as Rogers stepped onto the training ground, his senses heightened and his muscles primed for another intense session. The werewolves, their eyes gleaming with a mix of anticipation and defiance, circled him, their growls reverberating through the air.Among the pack, two particularly aggressive werewolves, Kellan and Bryn, had been growing increasingly discontented with Rogers' authority. Fuelled by their desire for dominance, they saw an opportunity to challenge him and undermine his position as their trainer.Kellan, a brawny werewolf with
Last Updated : 2023-06-13FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Seventeen
The morning sun bathed the city of Gaza in a warm glow as Beverly, accompanied by her sister Alice, walked toward the central square. The sound of footsteps echoed through the narrow streets, and people gradually emerged from their homes, curious to see what was unfolding. Beverly had gone to tell the messenger earlier that morning that there is a special announcement she has to make and people should gather at the Market Square and Gaza's messenger performed his duty well by using mass media to communicate with the people. As Beverly approached the gathering crowd, their faces turned toward her, a mix of anticipation and concern evident in their expressions.Beverly stood on a raised platform, her eyes scanning the assembled crowd. She took a deep breath, grounding herself, before addressing her people. The silence settled over the square as all eyes were fixed upon her."My fellow Gazans," Beverly began, her voice carrying with it a mixture of determination and vulnerability. "Toda
Last Updated : 2023-06-14FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Eighteen
After Beverly killed Rogers that night, she tried to find a place to hide. luckily, she found an abandoned building. She found the door unlocked and she entered. As Beverly cautiously entered the abandoned building, she couldn't help but feel a mix of trepidation and relief. The worn wooden floorboards creaked beneath her weight, echoing through the empty halls. The dim light that seeped through the cracked windows cast eerie shadows on the walls, adding to the sense of desolation. The air was heavy with the scent of dust and decay, lingering remnants of a forgotten past. The interior of the building bore signs of neglect, with peeling wallpaper, chipped paint, and a layer of dirt covering every surface. It was clear that this place had long been abandoned, left to the mercy of time. Beverly cautiously explored the first room she entered, her senses on high alert. Broken furniture lay scattered across the floor, covered in a thin layer of dust. She gingerly picked her way through t
Last Updated : 2023-06-19FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Nineteen
Elton was the first to wake up in the royal palace. He had planned last night to wake up very early in the morning. His footsteps were light as he navigated the corridors of the royal palace. The early morning air held a quiet stillness, interrupted only by the distant chirping of birds. Every creak of the floorboards sent a jolt of adrenaline through his veins, reminding him of the need for caution.He had spent a restless night, his mind consumed with thoughts of Rogers' mysterious disappearance. Something didn't sit right with him, and he couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to the story than what his father had let on. The cryptic words and evasive behavior had raised Elton's suspicions, fueling his determination to uncover the truth.As he reached the palace gates, he scanned the area for any signs of movement. The guards, still groggy from the early hour, were engrossed in their duties, unaware of the prince's stealthy escape. With a silent sigh of relief, Elton slippe
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As Beverly and Elton stumbled into the makeshift camp of humans, gasps of shock and concern erupted from the small group that had become a community in their refuge. It was a motley assembly of survivors, people who had been saved by Beverly, and now, they had an opportunity to repay her kindness.Beverly's condition was dire, her clothing torn, and her skin marred by deep gashes and bruises. Elton fared no better, his face twisted in agony, a sharp reminder of the recent clash with his father. Beverly had managed to drag him out of the scene determined to get him to safety. These brave souls, who had faced hardships and horrors beyond imagining, took immediate action.A woman with a kind face rushed forward, her eyes wide with concern as she examined Beverly's wounds. "We have to clean these," she said to another woman, who hurriedly gathered clean cloth and a basin of water. They worked in harmony, tending to Beverly's injuries with a gentleness that only people who had seen the wor
FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Thirty Three
The dank, dimly lit cell that held Miller captive was a place of despair and solitude. The days seemed to stretch endlessly, marked only by the meager meals that were pushed through the small, barred window at irregular intervals. Miller, who had managed to survive the treacherous desert and make his way back to Omaha, was now a prisoner in his own city.One gloomy evening, as the last rays of daylight dwindled, King Rico's ominous presence loomed over the cell. The guards unlocked the heavy door, and in walked the imposing figure of the self-proclaimed ruler of Omaha.Miller, who had been sitting on the hard, cold floor, immediately rose to his feet. He had grown gaunt and disheveled during his captivity, but his spirit remained unbroken. His eyes met King Rico's with a mixture of defiance and determination."Rico," he uttered, the words dripping with contempt. He had once considered Rico his brother and a trusted ally. Now, all he saw was a power-hungry despot.King Rico's lips curl
FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Thirty Two
The woods were shrouded in an eerie silence, the kind that only nature could create. Elton, with a heavy heart, had sought solace in these very woods, hoping the tranquil surroundings would help him gather his thoughts. He had often come here as a child, seeking refuge among the tall trees and rustling leaves. Today, however, there was no comfort to be found in the familiar landscape.He sat on a fallen log, his mind drifting back to happier times. Memories of him and Beverly flashed before his eyes like an old, worn-out movie reel. They had known each other since childhood, their friendship blossoming into something deeper as they grew older. Together, they had faced countless adventures and challenges, their bond growing stronger with each passing year.Elton's fingers traced the grooves on the bark of a nearby tree as he lost himself in those memories. He remembered the laughter, the shared secrets, and the warmth of Beverly's smile. But now, all of that felt like a distant dream.
FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Thirty One
In the heart of Omaha, the relentless sun beat down on the dusty streets, casting long shadows that seemed to stretch for miles. King Rico, his face etched with determination and frustration, navigated the labyrinthine alleys, searching for his elusive son, Elton. Rico had lost track of time during his relentless search, each day blending into the next. The disappearance of Elton weighed heavily on him. He had gone several miles in search of his son. And he had tried his best to gather information. Yet, there was no trace of his son.The ancient cursed sword, the source of his power, hung at his side, a constant reminder of his determination. King Rico's thoughts were a tumultuous whirlwind of anger and confusion. He couldn't fathom how Elton had vanished without a trace. Rumors of the masked warrior who had thwarted his plans haunted his every step.As he rounded a corner, he halted, noticing a hidden passage that seemed eerily familiar. It was as if some unseen force was guiding hi
FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Thirty
Beverly awoke in the dim light of dawn, her eyes swollen from a night of tears and anguish. She had cried herself to sleep, tormented by the events that had unfolded, and the consequences that now haunted her. Her dreams had been restless, filled with fleeting memories of her past life, of Elton, of the humans she had saved and sheltered, and of the supernatural powers she had once wielded.As the first rays of sunlight filtered through the cracks in the makeshift roof of her hideout, Beverly knew that she couldn't remain hidden forever. She missed Elton with a depth of longing that seemed to gnaw at her very soul. She missed the camaraderie and warmth of the humans who had found refuge with her. And most of all, she missed the sense of purpose she had felt when she was able to protect and save those in need.But the bitter reality of her new existence as a werewolf weighed heavily on her heart. She had changed, transformed into a creature of the night, a beast she had once hunted to
FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Twenty Nine
The early morning sun cast a soft, golden glow over Gaza as Miller prepared for his journey to Omaha. It had been a short yet deeply impactful stay in this welcoming city, where he had found not only refuge but also a newfound hope. The people of Gaza had embraced him as one of their own, their kindness and warmth a testament to the enduring bonds that could be forged even in the most challenging of times.As Miller gathered his belongings, he couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude. These people, strangers just days ago, had touched his heart with their compassion. Madam Pat's home had been a sanctuary, and the people of Gaza had shared their hopes and dreams with him, all while harboring the wish that he would be reunited with his daughter, Beverly.The entire community had gathered to bid him farewell, their faces reflecting both concern for his safety and hope for a joyous reunion. The words of encouragement and support washed over him like a soothing balm.Madam Pat, standing
FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Twenty Eight
The sun rose over the tranquil city of Gaza, its golden rays casting a warm glow on the peaceful streets. Gaza had transformed into a haven of security and hope, thanks to the influence of Beverly, the mysterious protector who had come and changed their lives forever.In the cozy living room of her quaint house, Madam Pat sat in a plush armchair, a cup of steaming tea cradled in her hands. Beside her, Alice, her loyal maid, and confidante, sat on a smaller chair, sipping her own tea. The room was filled with the soft, warm light filtering through lace curtains, and a sense of serenity hung in the air.Alice had a lively spirit and shared a close bond with Madam Pat, almost like a daughter. They had both been witnesses to the remarkable changes that had come over Gaza, thanks to Beverly's presence.As they sipped their tea, their conversation inevitably turned to the enigmatic woman they held in the highest regard. Beverly had come to Gaza, a stranger in need of shelter, and had left a
FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Twenty Seven
King Rico sat in his dimly lit room, the air heavy with tension and frustration. His quest to locate both Miller and the enigmatic supernatural being who had disrupted his control over the ancient cursed sword weighed heavily on his mind. The masked warrior had proven to be a formidable adversary, and King Rico was determined to unmask and defeat this mysterious opponent.His fingers traced the intricate patterns on the hilt of the ancient sword, a physical manifestation of the power he sought to wield. The sword, with its dark aura and latent abilities, was both a source of fascination and frustration for him. He had tapped into its power to exert control over Omaha, but the masked warrior had proven to be a thorn in his side, blocking his every attempt to freeze the city.As he contemplated his next move, King Rico couldn't help but reflect on the events that had brought him to this point. His desire for dominance over Omaha, the revelation of his true nature as a werewolf, and the
FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Twenty-six
Elton's thoughts were in turmoil as he lay in his room, the weight of recent events heavy on his mind. His reconnection with Beverly had ignited a spark within him, a spark that had given birth to a newfound sense of morality and compassion.In the past, Elton had been a loyal follower of his father, King Rico, and had adhered to the ruthless ways of the werewolf world. He had been complicit in turning innocent humans into creatures like himself, participating in the very acts that had brought chaos to Omaha. But now, things were different.Beverly's mission to hunt down werewolves had opened Elton's eyes to the suffering and terror that his kind had inflicted upon humanity. He couldn't ignore the truth any longer, and his encounter with her had triggered a change of heart.As he lay in the dimly lit room, Elton couldn't help but wonder about the path he had chosen. He knew that challenging his father, King Rico, was not a decision to be taken lightly. The king had always been a force
