There was silence, then suddenly, Big Lee burst into laughter, and the rest of the gang followed suit. After a moment, Lee asked, "Is she your girlfriend?"Adam nodded, "Yes, she is.""Do you know she's a PureBlood?" Lee inquired further.Adam gulped, "Yes, I do.""If you knew that, why would you choose her as your mate, knowing that any wolf who knew of her existence would come for her?" Lee questioned, a sly grin crossing his face.Adam hesitated before answering, "I love her."The room fell into a momentary silence as Lee regarded Adam with a mixture of amusement and curiosity. Then, he leaned back in his chair and chuckled, "Love. Such a human concept. But love won't protect her from those who seek her."Adam's mind raced as he tried to come up with a response. "I'll do anything to protect her. I'll help you find her, but please, keep her safe."Big Lee's expression turned serious, "We'll see about that. Take him away for now."As the guards unstrapped Adam from the chair and led
As they approached the weathered vessel, Norman's shoulders slumped. "This boat doesn't exactly scream 'reliability'," he remarked with a frown.The man shrugged and said, "It may not look like much, but she'll get you where you need to go."Norman hesitated, eyeing the makeshift repairs and worn-out equipment. "I don't know..." he trailed off, unconvinced by the boat's appearance."It's safe, I promise. I've been crossing these waters for years without any problems," the man reassured Norman, sensing his apprehension.After a moment of contemplation, Norman reluctantly agreed, "Alright, let's do this." He transferred the agreed amount to the man's account and boarded the boat, feeling uneasy about the upcoming journey.Meanwhile, Norman's men arrived at the docks, ready to assist him. "Boss, what's the plan?" one of them asked as they gathered around him."We're heading to a remote island to retrieve the stone," Norman replied, keeping an eye on the boat in the distance. "I've paid f
Lyra's POVThe room was empty, but the air was thick with anticipation as I stood before the ancient coffin. My mother, Ferdinand, and Bruce stood behind me, their expressions a mix of hope and trepidation.Knowing how sensitive the situation was, I braced myself as I stepped forward, the cold stone floor sending chills up my spine. I carefully placed the resurrection stone on a circle etched into the coffin. With unsteady hands, I brought a knife to my palm and drew a deep incision, allowing my blood to drip onto the stone, causing it to sizzle and emit a radiant red light. My eyes began to glow as I chanted ancient Latin words, my voice trembling with a mixture of fear and determination.As the ritual reached its climax, the stone on the coffin transitioned from a fierce red to a brilliant, blinding white. In an instant, the stone vanished, and a tumultuous surge of light shot up through the roof, illuminating the night sky outside.In the wake of the brilliant display, a man mater
As they ventured further into the island, Adam piped up, "So, are we just going to ignore the fact that Eduardo ditched us? Classic sailor move, if you ask me."Zena shot Adam a warning look while suppressing a smirk. "Let's stay focused, Adam. We have bigger things to worry about than a runaway sailor."The group trudged through dense foliage and trekked across rugged terrain, their banter providing lighthearted moments amidst the tension. At one point, Norman joked with his men about needing to find a five-star hotel on the island and was met with chuckles from his crew.Suddenly, they stumbled upon a clearing, and in the distance, they could see tall buildings and a civilization which was unexpected. But what caught their eyes most was a crowd of Tyrex wolves, all transformed from their human form."I've got a bad feeling about this," one of Zena's men muttered, gripping his weapon tightly.With a wry grin, Adam quipped, "Well, it's not every day we get to crash a wolf master resur
Lyra's POV.As my mother and I were being led to the dungeons by Ferdinand, on Master Dagon's orders, I couldn't help but notice the sheer number of prisoners, mostly consisting of werewolves and humans. I shook my head as Mr. Ferdinand placed us behind bars, and my mother was already in tears. "Why did the master choose to turn his back on us, after all we've sacrificed?" she asked Mr. Ferdinand, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and anger.Mr. Ferdinand shook his head and sighed. "I am sorry, Lady Catherine," he said, his usually confident voice tinged with regret. "We didn't see this coming. But I'll get you all out of here, I promise," he vowed with determination.My mother shook her head, her voice filled with concern. "No, no... don't do anything stupid. Dagon is very dangerous. I don't want to lose you," she said, her eyes pleading."Don't worry, I'll be careful," Ferdinand reassured before leaving to attend to his duties.Sitting in the dimly lit dungeons, I struggled to
Zena's men had gathered in the dense forest, surrounded by towering trees and the sounds of nature. The late afternoon sun cast a warm, golden glow through the leaves as they prepared for their challenge. They were determined to hunt a deer using only their human forms and traditional hunting tools. And this was Pete's Idea. Bow in hand, arrows at the ready, they set out into the forest with their senses heightened and anticipation in the air.As they moved stealthily through the woods, their eyes keenly scanned the surroundings for any sign of deer. This was no typical hunting expedition; it was a test of their skill and discipline. They took careful aim at every deer they encountered, but each arrow missed its mark. Frustration grew as they struggled to hit their target, and the deer seemed to dart away effortlessly, evading their best efforts. " Oh man.. this sucks."" It feels much easier being a werewolf than a human."" Oh I agree."Exasperated, the men spotted another deer a
As Zena and her men, Norman and his group, and Adam sat beside the crackling fire, the tension in the air was intense. Adam's thoughts were consumed by Lyra, and his heart raced with worry at the prospect of Dagon consuming her soul. He sat in silence, lost in his own troubled thoughts.Meanwhile, Norman and his men were busy roasting the deer that Norman had caught earlier in the day. The savory scent of the cooking meat mingled with the smoky fragrance of the fire, creating a comforting atmosphere despite the weighty concerns that loomed over them.In the midst of the quiet evening, Zena's men found themselves engaged in a heated exchange. Laughter erupted from the group, and soon a small quarrel broke out as one of the men jokingly claimed that the perfect time to release a fart was when they were in their hiding spot. Another member of the group, feeling offended, vehemently denied that he had not done so intentionally. "What are we even still doing on this island?" he grumbled.
Dagon's men arrived at Dagon's Morden fortress with the crates. They headed to the room where the other crates were packed and placed the crates there before leaving. Zena, Adam, Norman and the rest of the men stepped out of the crates and adjusted themselves." We made it," one of the men commented.Then Zena started speaking. " Okay, here is the plan. Since we know the location of the underground prison, we would silently sneak there, eliminating any threat in silence. Adam and the rest of my men will come with me, while Norman and his men will keep watch at the entrance of the prison, notifying us if any threat arrives. Is this clear?" Everyone one nodded that the plan was clear except Norman. He sighed. " I hope this plan of yours succeeds." He commented.The group sprang into action. They transformed into their werewolf forms as they were faster that way. They took out several guards on the way silently.Then they suddenly met Mr Ferdinand the prison keeper. " What is going
Lyra's POVDagon took a deep breath before speaking. "The last PureBlood had the same hair color as you do now. We were supposed to be friends, but she had different views from mine. She tricked me and placed me into forceful slumber and asked the werewolves to eliminate all the Tyrex wolves, forcing them to take my body and go into hiding, how cruel." He recounted the painful memory, the betrayal still fresh in my mind.After I listened intently,"so why are you doing this now?" I inquired, seeking to understand his motives behind his actions."As I laid in my tomb, all I could think of was revenge. I prayed that the previous PureBlood remained alive till I was resurrected, so I could kill her myself for betraying me. She was my love, and we had a son together, and we named him Bruce. But my deep love for her became deep hatred when she betrayed me," Dagon confessed, his voice heavy with emotion.It was a lot to process. "And the werewolves who supported her are included as well," Dag
The air buzzed with tension as Catherine and Bruce circled each other, their eyes locked in a fierce exchange. Then, with a thunderous roar, they lunged at each other, their forms colliding in a whirlwind of feathers and claws. The ground shook with the impact as the two powerful Tyrex wolves clashed, each determined to emerge victorious.When the two mighty Tyrex wolves clashed, the air crackled with the ferocity of their battle. Bruce, with his larger and more savage form, started to gain the upper hand, his relentless attacks injuring Catherine and breaking her wings, causing her intense pain. "I'll make you pay for all the humiliation," Bruce snarled triumphantly as he approached Catherine, his eyes filled with malice.With a wicked intent, Bruce reached out to seize Catherine, his mouth opened to consume her very soul. However, just as he was about to deliver the final blow, Catherine summoned all her remaining strength and lashed out, sending her claws slicing through Bruce's sk
Adam fought ferociously, his primal instincts guiding his every move. With each strike, he pushed Dagon further back, his determination unwavering despite the toll it took on his formidable form.Dagon's eyes blazed with malevolence as he sought to regain the upper hand, his movements becoming more calculated as he studied Adam's relentless assault."You can't keep this up forever," Dagon sneered, his voice carrying a hint of amusement. "Your time is running out."Energy crackled around Adam as he pushed himself to the limit, refusing to yield to Dagon's taunts. "I'll stop you, no matter what it takes," he growled, his voice tinged with unyielding resolve.The battle raged on, the clash of titanic forces resonating through the desolate landscape. Each combatant pushed themselves to the brink, their wills locked in a struggle for dominance."Alpha Mike, we have to help Adam," Hugo urged, his eyes reflecting a mixture of concern and determination.Alpha Mike nodded, a steely glint in hi
Adam suddenly saw his father lying on the ground, struggling in his own pool of blood. " Father?" Adam said to himself. He turned and looked at John. " John, the light is reducing our fighting forces, use a helicopter, head to the spaceship and destroy the staff.With that, John nodded and left. Adam rushed over to his father. " Father, are you fatally hurt?" He asked." Don't worry about me Adam, the injury has gone more than half of its healing process," Adam's father replied." Who did this to you?" Adam asked." His father pointed at Dagon who was kicking the ass of the two Alphas some meters away. Immediately, Adam's anger multiplied. He took away his limiter and transformed into a Ragnarok wolf, his eyes glowing red, and the red aura around him dancing violently. He stood up and charged towards Dagon.…..MeanwhileAs John's helicopter approached the massive spaceship, its size looming intimidatingly in the moonlight, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and determina
The members of Alpha Mike's pack had been apprehensive. Alpha Hugo, a towering figure with sleek silver fur, had just finished ensuring that his pack was secure in their territory. Now, with the rest of the members of their individual packs, they had come to offer their aid to Alpha Mike, recognizing the gravity of the situation. The safety of their land was at stake, as Dagon's focus on the Northern pack had become increasingly apparent.As they all gathered with Alpha Mike, the atmosphere was tense. The urgency of the situation was bizarre, and the members of the packs were restless, eager to protect their territories and stand together against the impending threat.Suddenly, a shadow fell across the fortress of the Northern Pack, shrouding the area in darkness. The members looked up in consternation to witness a massive spaceship looming overhead, a foreboding presence in the sky. As they watched in disbelief, thousands of Tyrex wolves descended from the ship, their wings spread wi
John's chest heaved as he caught his breath, his gaze sweeping over the school grounds to ensure that all the students and teachers were safe from the winged creatures."Is everyone okay?” John asked, concern cutting through his gruff werewolf voice.The students and teachers, rattled but unharmed, slowly emerged from their hiding places, offering grateful nods and murmurs of relief."We're safe now, thanks to you both," one of the teachers said, her voice trembling with gratitude.Adam and John exchanged a brief, understanding glance, a silent communication passing between them before they turned back to the crowd."No need to thank us, just doing our duty," Adam replied with a nod, his voice a deep rumble.As the adrenaline of the battle began to ebb, John and Adam gradually reverted to their human forms, their breaths coming in deep, steady inhalations as they regained their composure. As they took a moment to catch their breath, the students and teachers approached them, their exp
As Alpha Mike was preparing for battle, meticulously checking his gear and mentally going through the battle plan, one of his men burst into the room, a look of urgency on his face."Sir, I think you should check the news," the soldier said, his voice tense with concern.Alpha Mike furrowed his brow and walked over to the nearest screen to pull up the news feed. As he watched, his expression darkened. "Dagon's undead winged creatures... they're coming in greater numbers than we expected."The soldier nodded grimly. "Yes, sir. They've already arrived at the southern pack and they are surrounding a school, trying to breach the locked classrooms where the students are taking shelter."Alpha Mike's eyes narrowed as he saw the footage of the besieged school. Then Lyra who overheard the conversation rushed into the room with Adam, her eyes wide with fear as she recognized the location."Sir, that's our school! Liah and Sarah are still inside, we have to do something!" Lyra pleaded, her voic
Adam's POVI drove Lyra through the narrow tracks other towering woods towards the house where I grew up. Birds sang from the treetops, and the air was filled with the familiar earthy scent of pine. The old house stood on the edge of a clearing, its timeworn exterior giving it a sense of history and mystery. As we approached the front door, I turned to Lyra with a soft smile. "Welcome to my childhood home, Lyra. There are so many memories here, some good, some not so good, but all precious to me," I said, gazing at the familiar structure with a mix of emotions." Oh, I see," Lyra stated, trying to comprehend what I said."Come, I'll show you around," I continued as I opened the creaking door, leading her into the cozy yet eerie interior.We explored room after room, I shared anecdotes of my childhood as we moved from place to place. I stopped in front of a large painting of a woman, her eyes sparkling with kindness."This is my mother, Lyra. She was the most incredible person I've ev
The crimson werewolves leapt forward, electricity crackling around them as they engaged in a thrilling display of power, darting with electrifying speed through the underbrush. Alpha Mike and Alpha Hugo's packs expertly maneuvered, countering with strategic movements and quick reflexes, the sounds of their clashes reverberating through the forest.The battle raged on, a breathtaking display of strength, speed, and agility enveloping the clearing. Sparks flew, and the air crackled with tension as the wolves weaved through the trees and underbrush, each pack showcasing their unique abilities and cunning. As the moonlight bathed the clearing in its ethereal glow, the dueling factions eventually came to a standstill, their chests heaving with exertion. With a shared glance and a mutual understanding, the wolves slowly lowered themselves, their energies spent. It was a duel fought with honor and respect, and as the dawn approached, the woods echoed with the sound of a collective howl, a s