Chapter 36• • • • • • • • • • • •With each labored breath, Fester fought through the pain coursing through his body. Blood dripped from his split lip, his bruised face bearing the marks of the brutal encounter with Sangre. His limbs trembled with fatigue, but his spirit burned with an unyielding determination.Levi and Sebastian, their eyes filled with concern, reluctantly acknowledged Fester's request. They understood the weight of the battle that lay before them. Their formidable opponent, Sangre's men, loomed nearby, ready to strike at any moment. The tension in the air was palpable, the stillness broken only by the heavy breathing and the distant echoes of the ongoing clash.As Fester steadied himself, his eyes locked onto Sangre, their gazes colliding in a clash of wills. There was a primal energy between them, an undeniable recognition of the formidable forces that stood at odds. In that moment, Fester knew that this battle was not just physical; it was a test of resilience, o
Chapter 37• • • • • • • • • •The clash between Levi and Sangre's man intensified, his movements blurring together in a symphony of power and agility. The sound of fists meeting flesh reverberated through the clearing, accompanied by grunts of exertion and the occasional cry of pain. The air crackled with an electric energy, a testament to the intensity of their battle.Levi's mind focused solely on his opponent, his instincts guiding his every move. He danced on the edge of exhaustion, his body pushed to its limits. Yet, he fought on, drawing strength from the bonds of camaraderie and the shared purpose of their mission.As Sangre's man acrobatic dodge thwarted Levi's sweeping leg, a momentary sense of disbelief flashed across Levi's face. He had anticipated that his attack would catch Sangre's men off guard, yet they defied expectations once again. However, before despair could settle in, a flicker of movement caught Levi's attention.With a surge of adrenaline, Levi looked up, hi
Chapter 38• • • • • • • •A harrowing scene unfolded before their eyes, as the Sangre men found themselves ensnared in a desperate predicament. Trapped and surrounded, they stood at the center of a menacing circle, their hearts pounding like drums in their chests. The piercing glint of arrows, each aimed with deadly intent, was directed squarely at their trembling bodies, threatening to unleash a storm of fatal retribution.Fear gripped their souls, their breaths shallow and ragged, as the weight of their impending doom pressed down upon them. The air crackled with palpable tension, charged with a potent mixture of anxiety and anticipation. The forest's once serene ambiance had transformed into a malevolent theater of despair, a place where hope faltered and the darkness of fate closed in.Each student, their faces etched with determination and righteous fury, took aim with unwavering focus. Their bows quivered in their grasp, mere extensions of their unwavering resolve. The cold ste
Chapter 39•••••••••••••As the moon's ethereal glow bathed the secluded forest clearing, a remarkable transformation unfolded. Selena, her delicate form now obscured by a magnificent metamorphosis, had become a colossal creature of untamed majesty. Her once-human figure now adorned a coat of purest white, shimmering under the moonlight like freshly fallen snow. The luminescent hue held a touch of celestial magic, resonating with the hues of the cloudless night sky.The sight of Selena's extraordinary manifestation sent a shiver down the spines of all who were fortunate enough to bear witness. Gasps escaped from their lips, their eyes widening in awe and wonder. This magnificent white wolf stood taller and broader than any creature that had ever graced their presence, its sheer size commanding respect.As the moon's gentle radiance spilled over the clearing, a gasp escaped his lips. "Impossible," he whispered, his voice barely audible amidst the hushed reverence. Before him stood the
Chapter 40• • • • • • •A heavy silence settled over the group as they surveyed the clearing, their eyes searching desperately for any sign of Sangre's presence. But he was nowhere to be found. The air crackled with a sense of unease, each member feeling the weight of his absence like a gaping void in their midst.Levi's brow furrowed, his mind racing with unanswered questions. How had Sangre managed to disappear without a trace? Was he lurking in the shadows, plotting his next move? Or had he somehow slipped away, leaving them vulnerable and exposed?Selena's eyes flickered with a mix of worry and suspicion. Her gaze darted from tree to tree, her heightened senses on high alert. The sudden disappearance of their formidable foe sent chills down her spine, filling her with a sense of unease she couldn't shake off. A primal instinct told her that Sangre's absence was not a sign of defeat, but rather a foreboding omen of what was yet to come.Harry clenched his fists, his jaw clenched w
Chapter 41• • • • • • • • • •As the weight of Fester's death lingered heavily in the air, the School's courtyard became a scene of somber preparation. The students, their faces etched with grief, gathered together to make final arrangements for Fester's burial. It was a time of shared sorrow and reflection.Levi, Selena, and the rest of the group took charge, coordinating the solemn proceedings. With hushed voices and tear-stained cheeks, they began to prepare a sacred space, adorned with flowers and candles, where Fester would find his final rest.Emily approached Selena, her voice trembling with sadness. "I still can't believe Fester is gone. He was always there, standing up for us, protecting us. How do we go on without him?"Selena's eyes glistened with unshed tears, her voice filled with a mix of grief and determination. "Fester's memory will forever live within us. We carry his spirit in our hearts, and his courage will guide us through the dark days ahead. We go on by honorin
Chapter 42•••••••••••••The name of the organization hung in the air like a sinister shadow, casting an ominous pall over the group. As they stood in the dimly lit room, surrounded by the captured members of Sangre's men, the tension was palpable. Each member of the group wore a look of grim determination, their minds racing with the urgency of the situation.Harry paced back and forth, his frustration boiling over. "Enough of this! We need answers now. Where is Sangre? What is this organization he's involved with?" His voice crackled with an intensity that mirrored the fire in his eyes.One of the captives, their face bruised and bloodied from previous interrogations, finally broke under the pressure. With a trembling voice, they whispered, "The organization... they call themselves 'The Eclipse.' They operate in the shadows, pulling the strings, manipulating events to further their own agenda."Harry's eyes widened, his voice laced with urgency. "We have to act now! We can't let the
Chapter 43• • • • • • • • •Levi and Sebastian stood on the outskirts of the School, their eyes locked in a serious gaze. The weight of time pressed upon them, as the weeks had swiftly slipped away, bringing them closer to the day they had to return home to their pack."We have to come to a compromise," Levi said firmly, his voice laced with a mix of determination and concern. "Some weeks have passed, and we haven't found our mates. It's unrealistic to expect that we can accomplish that in the remaining time we have."Sebastian nodded, a flicker of worry crossing his face. "I know, Levi. The pressure is mounting, and the expectation to find a mate weighs heavily upon us.But how do we face our pack, knowing we've returned empty-handed? They placed their hopes in us, and we don't want to disappoint them."Levi's voice held a note of determination as he spoke. "Actually, Sebastian, if none of us has found a mate by the time we have to return, the pack Alpha has no other choice but to pr