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Chapter Seventeen
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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
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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
Last Updated : 2023-06-21FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Twenty
In the depths of the royal house, King Rico, consumed by worry and anxiety, awaited the return of his loyal pack. The grand hall resonated with the sound of his restless pacing, his steps echoing through the vast space. His heart pounded in his chest as he struggled to contain the rising tide of fear and desperation.Suddenly, the heavy doors swung open, and the werewolves who had discovered Rogers' lifeless body burst into the royal palace. Their breaths came in ragged gasps, their eyes filled with a mixture of grief and fury. The tension in the air was palpable as they approached their king, their leader.King Rico's eyes locked onto the somber faces of his servant werewolves, his gaze piercing through the darkness that shrouded the room. He could sense the weight of their news even before they uttered a single word. His heart sank as their expressions revealed the tragic truth.One of the werewolves stepped forward, his voice trembling with the weight of their discovery. "King Rico
Last Updated : 2023-07-07FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Twenty-one
The early morning sun painted the sky with shades of orange and pink as the city of Gaza began another day of peace and tranquility. The memory of Beverly's valiant battle against the werewolves lingered in the hearts of the people, reminding them of the strength that unity and courage could bring. The fighters trained by Beverly stood vigilant, their presence a testament to the newfound security that enveloped the city.In Madam Pat's quaint, modest home, she stirred from her sleep, her thoughts immediately turning to Beverly. She had become a symbol of hope, a beacon of light in the darkness that had plagued Gaza. As she sat up on her bed, she couldn't help but worry about Beverly's well-being, knowing the dangers she faced.Madam Pat's room was adorned with photographs and mementos, each carrying a story of strength and resilience. She had seen her city go through some hardships before, but Beverly's arrival had sparked a fire in the hearts of the people that burned brighter than
Last Updated : 2023-08-16FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Twenty Two
King Rico stood on the balcony of his grand castle, gazing out at the sprawling city of Omaha below. The sun was setting, casting an orange glow over the Omaha. He took a deep breath, relishing the power he felt coursing through his veins. Though Omaha still seemed to be in disarray, he had achieved a significant victory – he had managed to turn countless people into werewolves."I never thought I'd see the day," he mused, his voice dripping with satisfaction. Beside him stood his son, Elton, with his silver hair and a stern countenance."It's a remarkable achievement, Father," Elton replied, his lips curving into a small smile. "But there's still much work to be done. Omaha remains disorganized, and not everyone is eager to embrace this transformation."King Rico turned to his son, his eyes narrowing. "You're right, son. The path to complete control is not without its challenges. But we will overcome them.""Elton," King Rico called again, his voice carrying an air of urgency. "It ha
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Elton woke up to the soft glow of dawn filtering through his curtains. He stretched and yawned, the excitement of meeting Beverly again last night still tingling in his veins. His mind raced with thoughts of their reunion – the way her eyes had lit up, the sound of her laughter, the way her fingers had brushed against his. It had been a long time since they were last together, and the memory of their time apart felt like a distant ache.As he lay in bed, he couldn't help but reflect on the current state of affairs in Omaha. Omaha had changed drastically since the rise of werewolves, and Elton couldn't ignore the nagging sense of unease that had settled in the pit of his stomach as he pondered on it. While the power he still possessed was undeniably exhilarating, he couldn't shake off the feeling that something was amiss – that this world of werewolves really came at a high price.His thoughts drifted back to his father, King Rico. Elton had always looked up to him, respected him as a
Last Updated : 2023-08-25FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Twenty-four
Miller was still in the late Rogers apartment as the werewolf king Rico secretly assigned still watched over him there. The dimly lit apartment was shrouded in an eerie silence as Miller, a captive in this Rogers place, cautiously assessed his surroundings again. His cell was a small, grim space, the walls lined with cold, unforgiving bars that left little room for hope. But Miller was not one to give up easily, especially not after everything he had been through.On the other side of the bars, the assigned werewolf sentry, who had been entrusted with guarding Miller, lay asleep on a makeshift bed of blankets and cushions. It was a risky decision on King Rico's part, but he believed his loyal werewolf could keep a close watch on their captive. However, it was a risk that would soon become evident.Miller's heart pounded in his chest as he hatched a daring plan for escape. He knew that he had to be cautious, patient, and above all, silent. With deliberate precision, he moved to the edg
Last Updated : 2023-09-06FERAL LOVE WITH A WEREWOLF Chapter Twenty-five
The morning sun filtered through the broken windows, casting a gentle, golden glow over the room where Miller had found refuge. He awoke with a heavy sense of exhaustion and pain, the memories of the previous night weighing on his mind like a burden.With aching muscles, he pushed himself into a sitting position, his body protesting every movement. He had injured the werewolf who had been guarding him, a feat that had taken every ounce of his strength and resolve. The scars of the encounter still throbbed with pain.As he glanced around the room, it struck him that this place had once been a home, a sanctuary for a family that had likely been displaced or worse by the transformation of Omaha. The walls bore the marks of happier times, adorned with faded wallpaper and remnants of family photos.Miller's heart ached for the innocents who had been caught in the chaos of King Rico's reign, victims of a power struggle they had never asked to be a part of. He couldn't help but wonder how ma
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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
