Humans are forced to dwell behind walls and live in fear because of vicious werewolves on the loose. Red Maccale a human girl did something years ago that haunts her and that was saving a werewolf boy. She blames herself she was the one who allowed him to return and destroy her village killing a number of people. She lost both loved ones that day, her father, her brother, and the place she once called home. Red had grown into a beautiful young lady and the werewolves had become more deadly to humans. Red soon discovers the monster she had foolishly saved years ago was now the most feared beast of its kind and the new ruler which was very bad for all humans. Red blames herself even more allowing him to be what he is today. What happened when Red and the most feared beast again crossed paths? Will Red be the one needing to be saved this time or something utterly will happen that changes her mind about one werewolf? BOOK TWO: THE HIDDEN SHE-WOLF
View MoreBazaar body was burned from our land and houses were starting to rebuild. Everyone was looking forward to their new life. A life free of being hunted and killed by werewolves knowing Alpha Deucalion and his pack was no harm to us. The day Alpha Deucalion left. I haven't seen him for days, which felt like months. I understand he and his pack were starting a new life free from Bazaar like us. They were building their new home. I missed him. I yearned to see him again. As the new leader of the land, my mom and I moved into Bazaar's large home. While my mom was decorating the house and trying to make it feel like a home should. I was busy with Daniele teaching me to be the new leader. We have gotten close and I see that he was a friendly and understanding person. Daniele was 23, 1 year older than Alpha Deucalion, and 5 years older than me. Just as Alpha Deucalion he acted mature for his age. They both showed great leadership. I tried asking him to take my title as the new leader of the
They carried me to Bazaar. I watched him with bitterness in my heart as he calm down a panicking crowd."Don't worry everyone. We are all safe. The wall will help protect us," he told them."Leader, we've caught the outcast," the guard who held me interrupted him.Bazaar turned around. My face made in anger and my eyes motioned from his face staring at where his left arm was. During the battle between him and Alpha Deucalion, he lost his left arm. He was one-handed.Bazaar walked up to me gravely. His eyes never left me as he did.Silently, the crowd watched him."You are the cause of what is happening now, werewolf witch," he falsely accused me."You know I'm not," I retorted angrily, returning every one of his stares.Bazaar was infuriated by my respond"Cut her throat!" he ordered his men and spun around hastily walking away.I was petrified when I saw the guard reaches for a knife from his side."You may kill me under one condition," I spoke terrified.The guard's knife paused at
The forest was cold after the rain. There were no dry spots to sleep and the night was much darker since we were deep within the forest. None of it bothered the werewolves. Unlike me, they could see clearly in the night and they have furs to keep them warm.I stood beside Alpha Deucalion as he watches his pack rest for the night. The clothes I was still in were wet. My body shivers cold. I leaned against him trying to find warmth in his fur."Follow me," he told.I did, not questioning where he was taking me.We stopped at a large tree away from everyone. Where they could not see us."Take off your clothes," Alpha Deucalion instructed me.I was surprised by his remark. I froze speechlessly."Do as I say," he again instructed me.My head kept away from his. I was afraid to. I felt uncomfortable stripping myself before a man much less a werewolf. I've never done it before.Alpha Deucalion sense I was tense by his remark."You'll become sick if you allow your clothes to be dry on you," h
Alpha Deucalion was filled with wrath when he saw Bazaar. His blood was boiling for revenge. He growled showing his sharp teeth and speedily ran to him."Kill him!" Bazaar ordered his men.His men shifted and stormed after the alpha ready for their kill.I ran for cover inside a building terrified. From a broken window I watched worriedly as alpha Deucalion fought with the six werewolves. They were no match for him. He killed one in less than a minute ripping their heads from their body, and sputtering blood all over the ground. Each time he made a kill, the heavy rain pouring down washed away their blood. As if it was cleaning up after him. It was now down to two werewolves competing against the powerful alpha. My eyes motioned to Bazaar standing in the rain."Kill him you weakling!" he shouted infuriated. Knowing he was losing, badly. None of his men could kill Alpha Deucalion. They were no match for him.Alpha Deucalion growled with rage at Bazaar, killing the last werewolf. I cove
Hastily, I covered his naked, bloody body with the cape. I watched his beautiful face, admiring him as he was unconscious.I looked around knowing it was not safe. If any more werewolves should find us, we would both be dead."Alpha Deucalion," I gently touched his face trying to wake him up.His face was so soft and smooth. The touch of the skin of his face was pleasing to my hand.He wasn't responding. Again I called him, but still, he wasn't. We had to leave.I gently rested his head on the ground. Both hands went under his arms and I began to pull him to the witch's cave. We'd be safe there until he's conscious again, I assumed.He was heavy but I was determined to save his life. I had managed to get him inside. As I did, I return outside and conceal the traces of the path I had pulled him. I hurriedly return inside and locked the door. I searched for any weapon that could protect us until he was awakened. I had managed to find a wolfsbane and a bow with an arrow that seemed to be
Long ago when I was a little girl before the werewolves attacked the village, I once used to call home. My dad used to tell me stories about witches that dwelled not too far from our village in the hoods, where no sounds were made, no wind blew and everything was still there, even the waters. He used to tell me stories about witches with unbelievable abilities that were very strange to us humans. Witches that had the powers to see the future, to heal, to speak to the dead, and possess the soul of us, humans. I used to be scared of these frightening stories, but soon I had gotten to love them. Knowing that there were beings with such unique abilities I didn't know if these stories were really true, these stories were just stories told by my father's parents and then he told me as they told him when he was too young. "Witches, in the hoods from my old village," I told Alpha Deucalion. I thought Alpha Deucalion would be interested in my response but he just walked away. I chased him.
Cali knows that I had fallen for his brother, Alpha Deucalion. I was becoming worried that she might tell him. It would be quite humiliating for me if the powerful alpha knows that a human was crushing over him. I walked to her room. "Cali," I called knocking on her door. She opened the door. A curious look appears on her face to know why I was there. "Can I come in?" I asked, needing to speak to her secretly. "Sure," she retorted. She closed the door as I entered and spun around. "I want to talk to you about what you last said to me in the living room," I told her as I lowered my head, nervously. She nodded. "I've never meant to make you feel bad in any way, I just want to warn you Red about falling for someone who will never be yours," said Cali. "I understand," I retorted as my head went to hers. "I just don't want you to tell him anything about it and let us just forget it," I told her. She nodded. "I'm going to get to my room," I said as I began to leave. "Red," Cali
"I'm punished by my strict alpha brother to keep an eye on you," Cali entered my room. It was the evening.I watched her as she approached me and stood at the side of my bed."How is your head feeling now?" she asked.I touched the back of my head, gently. My face grimaced in pain."I'm feeling a slight pain," I retorted."I'll be right back," Cali left the room.Soon she was returning with a glass of water."Take this," she opened her hand.I saw within the palm of her right hand a single round white pill."It will get rid of the pain," she told me.I nodded.I took the glass cup of water from her hand and then the pill. I placed the pill in my mouth and gentle swallow it along with the water.My face made in disgust."If I'd told you it taste awful, you wouldn't have taken it," said Cali with a smile. "Anyways, it will make you feel no pain soon," she told me.I nodded.She took the empty glass cup from me and began to leave my room."Where is Alpha Deucalion?" I asked.She paused a
I couldn't believe what I had just heard. I stood still as if I was frozen."Now do you see why your plan would never have worked?" said Cali. "Bazaar as everyone wrapped around his hands. They believe every word he tells them and they trust him enough that he can save them from us."My head lowered contemplating that all the times Bazaar was on the stage lying to us when he was a threat to us all. Still, I was confused. What was truly his plan if he continued to dwell like us humans? How long will he continue to do it until they eventually find out he was too a werewolf?"He made his men kill a werewolf with wolves bane and he wrote onto her white fur a message with her blood, and made them carry her from the wall," I told Cali sadly as my head lifted to look at her."That was Penny he made them killed," she said angrily. "She was helping my brother gather information so he can better take him down for good.""I'm sorry," I apologized."She knew the causes of her job," Cali retorted.
Have you ever made the biggest mistake that haunts you every day of your life? Well, I have. It was many years ago when I was only 6 years old. The memory is so clear that sometimes I feel like I'm again there, standing in the same spot surrounded by fences, and before me, was a blood-red-eyed boy. This pair of eyes showed the wasn't an ordinary boy, he was a werewolf. He was a cruel creature that enjoys killing humans like me, by ripping our throats and leaving us for dead. I was horrified when I saw him in his human form. It is unusual for a human to see a werewolf in its human-like form. They are always in their most cruel and scary form, but this one was hurt and was very young, only about 4 years older than me. His blood-red eyes should have been the most terrifying but at that moment they weren't so to me. What I saw in his eyes was terror, scared of losing his life. He was just as terrified as me. His eyes widen in fright, both of his hands trembled trying to pull out a large ...
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