"!!!", Dylan."!!!", Behemoth.Diana Ritchell did not leave the Behemoth waiting for a long time. After introducing herself, her words were carried by the malevolent waves of the wind. Black hair glided smoothly behind her as she looked down at the Behemoth as if it was far beneath her.She, both a woman and pregnant, was now looking down at the beast who had never put her into mind. But she was no lily that needed protecting as Dylan thought nor was she a pebble that could easily be trampled over like the behemoth initially thought–no. She was a tree, strong and proud no matter how much wind she would attract.She was a female alpha, Diana Ritchell, and she would take the Behemoth's head one way or another.Raising her right hand, hundreds of thousands of fireballs appeared in the sky. It was the size of a human skull, but every fireball carried the mighty Nirvana Flame. The colossal flame sword made of Nirvana Flame was still hovering over the stupefied Behemoth and its tip still po
One by one, the tentacles lost their strength. What was once countless pairs of fierce eyes had now turned into domestic ones. The air of malediction around the gigantic Behemoth vanished as if it had already lost all of its intent to kill her. Gone was the fortress-like cage created by the tentacles to protect its main body. Gone were the lightning streaks that littered the dark sky.The subjugation was successful. Diana did it. It felt like a century battling this behemoth.A small curve carved on her lips as she flicked her right wrist. The fireballs that were yet to be used surrounded the unmoving Behemoth. A new cage made of Nirvana Flame fireballs trapped any route of escape for the Behemoth.Diana observed the behemoth for a while. She gauged if there was any hidden hostility beneath the behemoth’s defeated form. After seeing that there was nothing, Diana breathed a sigh of relief. She honestly did not want to fight right now."Good," said Diana. Her grin could not be containe
The moon was at its highest peak. A singular patch of moonlight sheen pierced through the center of the snowy meadow, illuminating the Wisteria Tree just enough to see the silhouettes of the two tangled people at the feet of the ancient tree.Amid the silence of the enchanted night, a woman's gasping sound penetrated every nook and cranny of the place. If the frozen trees and frost flowers could blush from the erotic noise that filled the night, they would surely turn beet-red.Legs coiled around Dylan's bare waist, Diana tilted her chin up to breathe. Gasping, her hands clawed the tree trunk behind her for support and reprieve. It was suffocating, the good kind of suffocating. Her emotions were a mess. Torn by the fact that she was at the mercy of her man again and by the irrefutable fact that she felt drawn toward the blue-eyed alpha before her, Diana chose to lose herself after facing a series of life and death situations. 'Just one night,' Diana thought. The vision of the moon be
"Call the majority of the alliance and surround the P Pack and B Pack's settlement. This will warn the armies of the enemy," Dylan suggested as he pointed around the terrains where the P Pack and the B Pack temporary settlements were located."Since when did they arrive in the Wolven Continent?" Diana, who was on edge the entire afternoon, snapped at her wolf lover. Realizing her words came out wrong, she sighed before shaking her head."Forget it. I'm sorry for being edgy with you when you only want to help."Dylan massaged Diana Ritchell's stiff shoulders as he stood behind her back. "I completely understand your predicament. I have been there and what I badly wanted at that time was a helping hand to guide me. Please do not take my suggestions the wrong way, Diana. We are a team, babe."Diana placed her hand atop his left hand, drawing circles at the back of his palm. "Thank you, truly."Pulling herself together, not just for her sanity but for Dylan as well, she walked to the part
Sea of blood.A sea of blood hidden beneath the thick veil of mist was what Diana Ritchell saw the moment she arrived in the eerily silent Crescent Pack Territory. The silence was deafening that she reckoned anyone could hear the pounding of her heart. Every nerve of her body tightened as she grew closer, both wanting to pull time and stop time. No matter how efficient the portal was, she was still a step too late from this carnage.She was livid.She was furious.These were the only emotions that swirled around Diana Ritchell.The moment the gigantic flapping wings of the Phoenix blew away the mist, unveiling the tragedy she caused, Diana Ritchell lost all her strength as she released a staggering breath. With an ashen face and tear-filled eyes, she unmounted from the Phoenix with trembling knees."No," she whispered, but for Diana Ritchell, she was already screaming inside. Shaking her head, tears continued to fall from her eyes.Red. Everything was red before her as the moonless n
[WARNING: TRIGGER WARNING CONTENTS!] Rostam Clawmark and Greko Blazul: "!!!" "No way! No way! That is a lie!" Anastasia, who discarded her mate, stomped her broken foot repeatedly as she stripped any soft countenance, revealing her crazy personality to the thousands of beasts she had seduced throughout to march for her bidding. "This all a bad dream! You're a pathetic woman! You should be a cannon fodder, a human furnace for us—the chosen ones! I dreamed of your demise over and over again! Why is it different? Why?" Anastasia's last words pulled Diana Ritchell's attention back to the former. Diana Ritchell cocked her head and grinned mockingly. "A dream, huh?” She flicked her wrist. Something flickered in Diana’s eyes upon analyzing Anastasia’s words. It could be that Anastasia dreamed of her past life. "Aaaah!" A torrential whirlwind made of Nirvana flame engulfed Anastasia who was still slumped on the floor. She screamed in pain as the wind barely covered her from the flames—
The sound of breaking echoed once more. The omegas loitering around the gloomy and cold corridors were long used to it. If it was before, they would have scampered away for fear of being implicated, but after getting used to it, they turned a blind eye to it already.On the other hand, behind the iron door, Shananel glared at the men before her. They were the subsidiary leaders of the Werewolf Committee across the seas. She called for their reinforcement yet they failed to meet her expectation.“Fools! All of you! I only ask you for one simple task and you failed miserably!” Shananel swiped her table once more, but there was nothing left to shatter. Dissatisfied with it, she kicked the table instead.Merlin chuckled without a sound as he stood behind Shananel. “If we can’t defeat them with tactics that you are proud of, why don’t you leave the planning to me?”“What did you say?” Shananel asked in a low yet dangerous voice as she slowly turned around. What Shananel hated the most was
The leaders howled, informing their people to battle. The cry for war resonated within the Werewolf Committee’s keep.There was no earthquake!A storm of dust slowly cloaked the remaining territories of the Werewolf Committee. Beneath the storm of dirt and howling wind, wolves of different sizes and colors were revealed. Like a messenger of the Death God, their eyes held one intention only—to trample those who dared to stop their call.Among the leading wolves, two wolves released another far cry of war. The thirst to slay their enemies was so evident to the leaders of the subsidiary packs that they felt the chill behind their napes.‘Regroup to the main force! Retreat first!’ Leader A had no choice but to release this suggestion to his fellow leaders.Through the tunnels, over the gates, and into the big gates… the nomadic packs led by the Blood Claws Pack had entered the premises of the Werewolf Committee’s territories.It was fast. It was decisive. And it was brutal.The Werewolf C
Long ago, when the Moon Goddess slept inside the cradle of oblivion, Comba was the only god of the world. Just like how the Moon Goddess blessed the werewolves with their wolf counterparts, Comba blessed the witches with the ability to command the nature at will across the seven seas.The gift given by Comba was the reason why witches stood at the peak of the chain with so much difference in power compared to the races beneath them. It was because of this peculiar and convenient blessing that the witches were both revered and feared by the other races. They revered them for their strength and they feared them for the little sense of empathy towards the lower races. They treated the werewolves as their slaves. For many centuries, werewolves were skinned as their clothes while the werewolves’ heads hanged by their homes and gates as ornaments.It was a time that werewolves almost became instinct. Female werewolves were exploited for sick entertainment while male werewolves were used as
Clad in an epsilon-ranked uniform of the enemy camp, the shade of red and black did wonders against the snow-like complexion of Dana and the noble elf as they trudged the empty plains of the southern territory. Kicking the piles of snow and stones in her way, Diana cleared the path for Gelong who was walking behind her like a duckling following its mother goose. The heaving sound of a set of constricted lungs made her stop. She turned around as she untied the black tattered satin from her neck before she placed it around Gelong’s frostbitten neck and chin.“We will find a safety spot for you with food and enough heat to last you as you wait for me.” Diana muttered under her breath. A ghost of a translucent smoke escaped from her chapped lips.Upon her words, Gelong lifted her chin to meet a set of orbs staring at him already – making him want to step back like always. “Where are you going? You are not planning to go into this plan without me, aren’t you?”On instinct, his hands found
Heavy footsteps together with the rattling of chains echoed within the empty corridors of the fortress they were staying at. The silent breathing of the elven folk did not leave unnoticed for Diana as the two of them were on high alert as they trudged within the hallways of the keep. Diana gritted her canines, enough to make her taste her blood trailing down her throat. She did not like, especially Teshin, how they were chain into submission. Had it not been for the remaining logic within her mind, she was sure that the corridor walls would have bathed the blood of the delta-ranked werewolf traitors.Three trecherous delta-ranked werewolves, clad with their uniforms which the insignia of the secret circle was embroidered, wore smug faces as they held the leash that the prisoners were bound to. One of the delta-ranked werewolves, who had a bloody knuckle, pulled the leash he was holding on a whim. On cue, Diana stumbled forward – losing her footing and which made her chin kiss the dust
Tears started to stream from her unblinking eyes. The color of her eyes darkened that it almost looked like the starless northern night sky as she stared at the enemy alpha, who was grinning down at her.She plead, “Please. Please, give me a chance to be of used to you. That elf can only do so much while I am better tenfold than her.”Crimson ink dropped onto the pristine tiled floor. The tip of the claw grazed Diana’s throat. Upon seeing her crying face, the first alpha, who was apprehensive about everything, was about to step forward when the second alpha, who was constantly courting death, spoke again. “Bring him in.”On cue, the enormous double doors of the throne room opened followed by the rattling of chains and the painful grunts of the person being dragged ensued. Diana, who was not able to turn her head, waited for the person to be brought in front of her. The nagging instinct she had made her quiver with fear.“Let us welcome our very important guest, everyone! Gelong the No
“You must go while you still can. They will ask me about you after they get their hands on Gelong. Before then, you must leave the place and come back to where you come from. With your ability, I know that you can survive escaping from this place. That place is safer for you than remaining here.” Her nose smelled his unfamiliar scent and a change of his hair color along with the difference in his height. Gone was the scent that Diana was used to.Diana shook his head. “It is too late for that.”“What?”In front of Diana, the fading mirage of Gelong together with the loud thud of the dungeon’s entrance bombarded her. The moment that the heavy footsteps appeared before her, the enemy leader had already disappeared.‘Teleportation? Is this also one of his powers? How did the enemy become this strong?’ Diana’s train of thought snapped when a werewolf invaded her senses.“Move!” A werewolf pushed Diana away from the iron bars which made her stagger. A loud banging sound resonated when the
A couple of meters away from him, wildflowers started to bloom in the middle of the snowstorm. The trail of flowers led to the trudging person, heading in the direction of the man. Amidst the temperature, his thin cloth barely covered his dainty body paired with his bare feet that buried a mark on the white-colored ground with every step he took, and a pair of eyes glowed like the rising moon.“Took you long enough to come here,” said the man who waited. His back was on him when he stood a meter away from the newly arrived person.“I enjoyed the last of my vacation for I know that the time has come for us to move; we will have no luxury to relax anymore.” The sweet voice answered the man. He took a step and moved ahead, striding past him before he kneeled in front of the tomb. “Rush vanala. It has been years since I last talked to you, but now we can’t do that anymore.” Lumeria, the dryad, heaved a shaky sigh before he continued. “And like what I promised, the wolven race is at stake.
Diana, who was left alone with the leader of the enemy, started to question why she was there. She somehow realized that it was not sheer curiosity that made him call her—it was something more. And for whatever it was, Diana felt she would not like wherever this ‘talk’ was going.“You are from the Crescent Pack, right? And you’re a hybrid as well.” The enemy leader started to speak without even telling her to raise her head.“Yeah right.” Though her head was bent down, Diana spoke with a clear and calm voice which the enemy leader found quite vexing. His eyes gleamed with malediction.“And when was the last heat of your pretty little shapeshifter? I am quite curious to spawn a hybrid of an elf and a wolf. They said that male elves can conceive as well.” This time, the enemy leader cracked a grin upon seeing the hybrid luna in front of him go rigid. He was ecstatic to know that the infamous hybrid luna’s weakness was someone so trivial —something that should be easy to deal with. Seein
‘I have parents to avenge and a pack to protect – from the sidelines. Killing the abominations will be my priority to stop the plausible scenario where the innocent would get killed in a war, not theirs to fight and die for. I need this war to stop escalating, and I need my mate and my vassals to do that. But where are they?’Teshin, after encountering Shananel, answered at the back of her mind. ‘They are nearby, Diana. I can sense them.’Diana wandered her predatory eyes discreetly as her head bent down, but she could not even see a single hair of Dylan’s electric blue eyes or a shade of Gelong’s locks. The scene wherein she saw Gelong being surrounded and enclosed by the phantoms struck her mind.‘I have to go back and find him. All I need is to present this plan to the southern alphas. I bet they will allow me if I told them about my capability to use the offensive flame spells—this way, I can venture out beyond the barrier. After all, I still have the advantage of being a reborn h
A small table was placed near her with a jar and a cup of water along with a piece of bread and dried meat. There were also some white pieces of cloth folded neatly beside the place as if Dylan was telling her to change her wretched clothes. The lamp that was hanging near the pillar had almost ran out of flame and the dozens of rushed footsteps from different directions right outside her tent were a telltale sign that the war had taken a pause but it was yet to end.“I am in an Alliance encampment,” said Diana as realization dawned upon her. After taking all the pieces together, she was a hundred percentile sure that the blood alpha had brought her in the encampment.‘Then, the abominations and Shananel did not chase us. What about Gelong?’Though staggering, Diana stood from the makeshift bed and walked around – her bare feet did not deter upon the contact with the cold ground. Her frantic eyes landed on the crescent-shaped blade which was now clean compared to what she remembered. T