"Our Alpha has returned with our brothers safely," one of the Werewolves exclaimed."Our Alpha was successful. Our brothers are alao safe," another Werewolf shouted as well.Seeing Andrei's approaching horde, cries of gratitude and joy could be heard from all corners of the mansion. The silver moon pack members inside the mansion, without hesitation, ran out and into the mansion courtyard to welcome their alpha's victory.Heimzel and Reina had now joined the other Silver Moon Pack members in front of the mansion courtyard, to welcome Andrei and the rest of their Werewolf pack. Seeing their siblings back home safely, a joyful cry went up like a wolf's howl in the night."Quickly call Rosey to come to the courtyard immediately. Tell her that from what I've seen so far, many of our brothers are injured," Heimzel ordered a nearby omega.Hearing the deputy Alpha's order, the omega immediately ran quickly back into the mansion to call Rosey, the healer of the pack. From experience after bei
Andrei, who had ignored his werewolf pack because of his rising libido, immediately rushed to the underground dungeon of the mansion. As his body burned with desire, Andrei accelerated his footsteps towards the room where Sabrina was kept, so that he could immediately go back to fucking her.'Brak'Andrei entered Sabrina's dungeon room with his breath ragged from holding back his body's desire. His body was always like that, even when he had only just inhaled the scent of Sabrina's body from a meter away."What the..." Andrei's words caught in his throat, and his temper suddenly rose to a fever pitch."You bastard, who dares to touch my woman?!" screamed Andrei, as he saw that Sabrina's body looked different from before he left her.From what he could see, Sabrina, who was currently sleeping like a sleeping princess, looked clean along with the new clothes she was wearing. Not only that, the new bed sheets also made Andrei even more emotional. In fact, before he left the mansion, he h
After being humiliated by Andrei, David has now returned to the Nightcrest Manor. A grand mansion located around the middle of Rome, established by the royal vampire since time immemorial. As the development progresses around the Rome, the manor is now surrounded by able-liked buildings and managed to blend in nicely with the new environment. The mansion is used as the main headquarters by vampire nobility to attend important meetings and for the royal bloodline of the vampires to call it their home.The limped David walked through the hallway of the mansion is now fuming with a rage. “That damned dog! There is no way I just got defeated by that mutt!” He can’t believe the fact that Andrei that he previously thought was just a failed werewolf prince, managed to beat him in a fight, and he has to run away with his tails between his legs in order to survive. As he keeps spouting curses and words of disbelief in each step, he is confronted by Leonard, one of the few vampire that hold the
Leonard's departure leaves David standing there, a whirlwind of emotions swirling within him. His body trembles, a mixture of anger, frustration, and self-doubt coursing through his veins. The weight of Leonard's words hangs heavily upon him, his mind reeling with conflicting thoughts and a sense of impending doom.As the echo of Leonard's footsteps fades into the distance, David finds himself consumed by a torrent of introspection. Doubts that he had long suppressed now resurface, gnawing at the core of his being. The weight of his failure and the implications of Leonard's words settle upon him like a suffocating shroud.He takes a deep breath, his hands trembling with a mix of determination and apprehension. The words echo in his mind, like a haunting refrain: "Maybe the fault would be in our ancestors, and mine. You were never the destined child after all."For a fleeting moment, doubt threatens to overtake him completely. Was he truly never meant to fulfill the prophecy, to bring
Meanwhile on the other side of the city. The rest of the Silver Moon pack has now taken refuge in an abandoned building in the outskirts of the city. The location of the place is remote enough that the Vampyr wouldn’t be able to find them in near time, giving the Silver Moon tribe the time and space needed to recuperate their strength in ranks.While the rest of the pack are waiting outside and tending to each other’s injuries. Andrei, along with the higher-up and family heads of Silver Moon pack are sitting inside a make-shift tent to provide privacy and space to discuss their next move. Behind him, Lucas stood ready to guard Andrei, but one figure stood out from the rest, which is Sabrina, who seemed to attract a lot of attention as she is nothing but a mere human and yet she is sitting right next to Andrei and attending such important meeting despite knowing nothing about the werewolves or their pasts.Sabrina can only fidget anxiously as the whole tent is staring daggers at Sabrin
Andrei, the embodiment of an alpha's resolve, returned the pack's aggression with an unwavering coldness in his stare. Without displaying an ounce of fear or doubt, he locked eyes with each werewolf, penetrating their very souls with his unwavering determination. The frenzied growls and hostility began to subside gradually, as if silenced by the sheer force of his commanding presence. It was in these moments, as he stared them down, that Andrei reminded his pack once again of why he was the undisputed Alpha of the Silver Moon tribe. His unyielding gaze instilled a renewed sense of order and discipline, taming the chaos that threatened to consume them all."It is true, Moira," Andrei finally spoke, his voice carrying a weight that matched the gravity of the situation. His words broke the silence, and all eyes turned to him, eager to hear his thoughts. "I, too, have long been aware of Sabrina's true identity. The memory of the day I lost my beloved Luna and my precious offspring to the
The entire pack appeared deeply engrossed, diligently moving about with a sense of purpose and urgency, in order to meticulously prepare for the unforeseen imprinting ritual as pronounced by Andrei, their revered Alpha. By the tradition and methods of the Silver Moon tribe, there is no set rules or restrictions to perform an imprinting ritual, as it bore a resemblance to the commitment observed in human marriages. Even for most werewolves, the imprinting ritual are done casually and without any kind of ritual, vows, or even celebrations. It was just a proof of one’s connection with their dearly beloved.However, for an Alpha and his Luna, the imprinting ritual held an extraordinary level of importance and holiness, serving as an irrefutable testament to the unbreakable bond shared between a royal bloodline and his most cherished life-long companion. Not only that, the imprinting ritual involving an Alpha carries profound spiritual implications, as it is regarded as a solemn act of rev
Stepping hand-in-hand, their footsteps reverberated through the hallowed grounds of the Silver Moon's tribe refuge, guiding them toward the heart of the sanctuary—the sacred altar. A hush fell over the assembled crowd, their expectant gazes fixated on the imminent ritual commanded by their revered Alpha. Among the throng of onlookers, a glimpse of Rosey caught Sabrina's eye, a silent reminder of the profoundness of the moment.As they approached the altar, Moira emerged, a vision in her resplendent attire, embodying the role of a priestess. With a grace befitting an ancient oracle, she extended her hands, symbolizing both reverence and welcome. Moira, the guardian of their union, stood poised, ready to bear witness to the transformative imprinting ritual about to unfold.With a knowing smile that belied her years, Moira took a step closer to Andrei and Sabrina, her presence commanding respect. Her voice carried an air of ancient wisdom as she addressed the couple before her."Congratu
As Andrei reached the hospital, his worn-out countenance unmistakably revealed the immense exertion he had exerted to arrive as swiftly as he could. He appeared nearly breathless, bearing witness to his determination to be present beside Sabrina during this pivotal juncture.David, renowned for his light-hearted taunts, found it impossible to resist a jest. Sporting a mischievous grin, he playfully remarked, "Andrei, my dear friend, they do say that a husband should forever stand by his wife's side, especially during significant moments like these."Andrei, usually able to take jokes in stride, turned to David with a scowl. The exhaustion and anxiety from his journey had left his patience shorter than usual.Lucas, ever perceptive, recognized the tension in the room and quickly jumped in to lighten the mood with one of his signature bad dad jokes. He chuckled and said, "Well, David, you see, Andrei was in such a rush to get here that he almost beat the hospital's Wi-Fi signal. H
On that fateful day, Sabrina felt the telltale signs that her long-awaited moment had arrived. Moira, the wrinkly wise seer, and Rosey, the experienced healer, quickly sprang into action to assist her. However, as the labor pains intensified, it became evident that the birthing process might not be smooth sailing within the confines of their humble abode.Sabrina, gripping the edge of a table, winced through a contraction. "Oh, this is... this is intense."Moira, her eyes filled with concern, inspected Sabrina and declared, "This labor is more challenging than we anticipated, my dear."Rosey, always level-headed in a crisis, added, "Don't worry, Sabrina. We've got your back."Just as they were gearing up for the upcoming round of contractions, Lucas, who had been anxiously pacing outside the room, barged in with his customary dramatic flair. "Ladies and gentlemen, I have a significant announcement to sha
While the playful exchange involving David, Andrei, Lucas, and Rosey persisted, David couldn't resist steering the conversation toward Sabrina. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he inquired, "Speaking of which, Andrei, I couldn't help but notice that Sabrina isn't part of our little get-together. Where might she be?"Andrei scratched his head with a grin. "Well, somebody had to stay behind at the den, guarding the heart of our territory, you know?"Lucas, always ready for some humor, chimed in, "Guarding the heart of the territory, or guarding her heart from you, Andrei?"David couldn't resist the opportunity for a playful jab. He chuckled and said, "Ah, Andrei, my friend, I thought there might be some discord between you two."Andrei raised an eyebrow, his competitive spirit kicking in. "Discord? Not at all. We're rock-solid, David."David, wearing an innocent facade, pressed on w
Andrei, Lucas, Rosey, and a group of pack members set off on their latest adventure. Sabrina, with a playful wink, had decided to stay behind to keep an eye on things in their absence.As they journeyed deeper into the uncharted wilderness, the dynamics of the group added a new layer of humor to their adventure. Lucas, the irreverent joker of the pack, couldn't resist trying to lighten the mood with his trademark inappropriate jokes. He leaned over to Andrei with a mischievous grin."Hey, Andrei, did you hear about the werewolf who walked into a bar? The bartender says, 'Why the long fur?'" Lucas snickered at his own joke, expecting a laugh from his alpha.Andrei raised an eyebrow, trying not to chuckle. "Lucas, that's a classic dad joke. You'll have to do better than that."Meanwhile, Rosey, the sweet and innocent young sorceress, piped up with her own response. "I heard a better one, Lucas. What do you
As the years rolled by in their peaceful pack, Andrei, the once fierce alpha, found himself facing a new challenge—one he hadn't quite anticipated. He was growing bored. The routine of defending territories and managing pack affairs was beginning to lose its luster, and Andrei longed for excitement and adventure.Lucas, Andrei's ever-loyal sidekick and closest confidant, couldn't help but notice the restlessness creeping into the alpha's eyes. He had a knack for reading Andrei like an open book, and mischief danced in his eyes as he concocted a plan to bring some zest back into their lives.One sunny morning, Lucas sauntered over to Andrei, an impish grin on his face. "You know, Andrei," he began, "I've been thinking. Our territory is pretty expansive, but it could be even bigger, you know?"Andrei raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. "Oh? And how do you propose we do that?"Lucas leaned in conspirat
In the aftermath of the epic war between vampires and werewolves, a miraculous transformation occurred. Sabrina, known as the Crimson Witch, used her formidable powers to humanize the vampires, turning them from bloodthirsty fiends into surprisingly chill neighbors. This act of redemption was her way of making amends for the misunderstandings that had led to the war in the first place.Andrei, the once ferocious alpha of the werewolf pack, and Sabrina, now the savior of the vampire community, returned to their pack as Alpha and Luna. In the midst of this newfound peace, they discovered that they had never truly had a honeymoon, and they decided it was high time to fix that.Their daily life was anything but ordinary. It was a unique blend of fur, fangs, and the kind of quirky charm that only supernaturals could provide.One sunny morning, Andrei lumbered into the kitchen, his oversized werewolf paws clattering on the floor. Sabrina, with her fiery crimson hair and a mischievous
Months after the vampires had lost their powers thanks to Sabrina, the Crimson Witch, a sense of newfound hope and unity spread across the supernatural and human realms. Sabrina and Andrei, the once duty-bound couple, found themselves drawn to each other by a love that had blossomed during their shared trials and victories. It was under the warm embrace of this love that they decided to hold another wedding ceremony, to overwrite the memory of their previous vows with a celebration that represented their true feelings.The venue was a picturesque garden bathed in the soft glow of moonlight, a symbol of the ethereal bond between Sabrina, the last of the Crimson Witches, and Andrei, the steadfast Alpha of the werewolves. The garden was adorned with vibrant flowers that seemed to shimmer with an otherworldly radiance, and delicate lanterns hung from the trees, casting a gentle, golden light that danced upon the faces of the gathered guests.The night was alive with an electric energy as
The effects of the war were real. The great war between the vampires took a huge toll, as the scope of the war was quite wide.However, of the many vampires who died in the war, there was one vampire whose death had the greatest impact.He was Leonard, the most respected of the various vampire races. When Leonard fell and slumped to the ground, the incident was witnessed by other vampires.Some vampires seemed to be in deep shock. Some of them shook their heads in disbelief, and others covered their mouths with their hands and looked again, just to be sure.Their hearts seemed to be squeezed, so painfully. Leonard's death weighed heavily on their minds and shook their spirits, causing their morale to drop. It had fallen drastically, as it shouldn't have. "How is this possible?" one of the vampires shouted in disbelief, shaking Leonard's lifeless body. Leonard was the vampire who fueled their passion the most.David's breathing was ragged, exhausted from the war. David felt that this
The flashback cast its spell, leaving David shattered to his core. The bedrock of his reality had crumbled, revealing a tapestry of deceit. Andrei's protestations had been truth – he wasn't the architect of the tragedy that befell David's parents; it was Leonard all along. The weight of unjust accusations directed at Andrei, resulting to the death of his wife and child, weighed heavy on David's conscience. Yet, a fortress of denial still held him captive, compelling him to flee back to his lair.Within his secret sanctum, the echoes of anticipation hung heavy as Leonard's presence greeted him. There was no hesitation; David seized the reins of confrontation, demanding the truth from the enigmatic orchestrator of his life's web. But Leonard's response was a defiant denial, a cascade of certainty that washed over him. Instead, his finger pointed at Sabrina – an assertion that she wove magic into his mind to obscure reality."Leonard, tell me the truth!" David's voice dripped with bi