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William immediately spotted Mary's son James when he emerged from the wooden house. He was also the person with whom William had spoken this morning before bolting. Just before William approached James, the latter locked his gaze on him.In “I'm sorry,” William expressed intellectually honest regret.“You wouldn't have bothered to save me if I hadn't run away,” the young man added.“Shut up,” James replied, his tone stated in the text.William certainly understood what he intended to say and was about to turn away when James momentarily laughed.“I'm kidding!” James exclaims, bringing William to ease.After that, William just laughed with him and gave James a fist bump.“Seems like you two hit it off right away, umm?” the woman added, approaching them with another young man who had previously been with them.William rubbed his neck and smiled.“My name is Layla,” the young lady said, smiling.Another young man said, “Mine is Oscar.”“And you're James,” William said, pointing at Mary's
When William opened the package, he was taken aback to see their family photo framed. He took it in his hands and touched the photo mirror. The two children exchanged hushed looks with him. “Who are they, brother?” Leo couldn't take it any longer.“They're my mom and dad,” William replied, and started showing the two children the people in the picture.“You're all good looking, brother,” Danielle said, eliciting a smile from William.“Are they also werewolves?” Leo inquired.What William heard astounded him. He temporarily questioned his parents' character, but his confidence in how they showed feelings towards him won out.“No,” he stated emphatically.“We are not werewolves; we are humans.”“But Mary claims you're like us,” replied a puzzled Danielle.“I'm not a monster like you!” exclaimed William, exasperated.His shouts scared the two children, who backed away. Mary followed suit, carrying the tray containing William's food. She rushed in and placed the meal on William's table, th
Sarah met a lovely man named Jack twenty years ago. It is charming, yet may be fickle. Others see him as a “bad lad”, but it's a bonus point for Sarah. She got hostile and emitted her emotions. That is why it didn't take long before they were together. Despite their objections, Sarah's parents did little to influence their daughter's decision.Sarah's mother reprimanded her, “We've been correct all along.”“That Jack is nothing but an assh*le!”Sarah's father said in a weak voice but with a hint of anger, “If you had listened to us then, you wouldn't have come home with a bruise on your face today.”The couple were enraged when their daughter returned home, crying and battered and bruised. They even discovered that she simply ran away because Jack refused to let her out. When Sarah refused to have sex with Jack because he was still drunk, he hurt her.“Mom, Dad,” Sarah reasoned, “Jack was only drunk.”“I know he loves me,” she added, taking her mother's hand next to her on the sofa.“F
Greco stated, “Hugo and Sarah are your biological parents.”What William had heard astounded him. For the time being, he didn't fully understand everything and just couldn't comprehend what they were saying, so he just remained silent.“Hugo and I were siblings, and Lawrence is my only son,” Greco said, turning to face his son, Lawrence, who stood idly beside William.“That means you and Lawrence are cousins,” Greco spoke again.“That's not true,” William explicitly stated flatly but decisively.“I didn't lie to you, William,” Greco replied seriously, “you are one of us.”“Father is right, William,” Lawrence said, agreeing to his father's statement.William couldn't control himself anymore and even though he didn't want to and tried to avoid feeling resentment against his closest friend, it was impossible.He looked at Lawrence furiously and said, “A statement coming from a liar like you is invalid.”Lawrence was shocked and hurt at the same time by what he heard. He said nothing but a
William lay down on the bed, aware of how stunned he was and that he was not in the correct mode of thinking. He went home to retrieve the charger from their house, but there was no electricity in the yellow-eyed pack's small community. In the dark evening, only lamps provide illumination. He distorts the range of emotions he feels. That's why he couldn't look around and take in everything.William awoke around midnight, coughing numerous times owing to the dryness of his throat.He thought to himself, “Here we go again.”He couldn't recall how many times it had happened, but he remembered fainting the last time it did. He was startled by the pain, and his throat was constricted, so he got up and exited the small house where he was staying.He walks outdoors, clutching his throat in an attempt to relieve the pain. Later, he spotted a man with a drink in his hand emerge from a room.“Thirsty?” the man inquired after noticing William.In answer, William feigned a nod.“Just go into the k
“You've finally awoke.”When William awoke the next morning, he heard an old man's voice. When he opened his eyes, he saw the visage of a guy in his sixties.With a goofy grin, the old guy later added, “I feared I hit you too hard and you died.”Because of what he heard, William immediately stood up on top of the bed and became alert.The old man burst out laughing at William. His tears began to pour as a result of the length of his laughter.“I just laughed like that again, child,” he said once he'd had enough laughter.“I'm no longer a child,” William stated solemnly.The old man agreed with William, “Hmm, right.”He said thoughtfully, “What you did last night, you're not really young anymore.”William pondered it and remembered what had transpired the night before. He leapt from the bed and was about to hurry out the door when the old man said, “He's gone, so don't bother.”William's face lit up with surprise, and he exclaimed, “What do you mean he's gone?”“Oh, sorry,” the old guy
When Blake entered his private residence, William was about to enter the bathroom with the clothing he was changing into.“Let's go,” Blake said, his voice booming and frigid to the ears.“Let me take a bath first,” William answered, baffled.“That's exactly what we're going to do,” Blake stated flatly.William thought it was weird, so he asked, “You and me, going to take a bath together?”Blake just said, “Don't overthink things.”“I have my own bathroom and a water sup—”“That water is intended for other uses,” Blake cut him off.William pondered the words of Blake.“How much more a constant water supply if there's no electric source here?” he wondered exactly.Blake started to pull away from him and went out of the home before he could even inquire where they might take a bath. William had no choice but to follow through.“This man never gave me any other options,” William grumbled to himself.They moved through the back of the yellow-eyed pack territory until they reached the woods
Other people left except for Blake, who remained inside the house given to William. Only now did the latter observe that the timber house was well constructed and that it appeared to be vintage, especially with the fire-lit lamps. It's like he's just time traveling to ancient times.William entered the house and sat in the living room chair. He returned his gaze to the photo of the two of them on top of the coffee table.“They're completely right,” Blake said, looking at William.Blake was perplexed as to why William was staring at him and not responding to his words, so he raised his eyebrows in confusion.“I believe that was the first time you addressed me by my given name,” William marveled.He felt uneasy and ashamed when he realized how he had reacted, so he avoided looking at Blake. He swallowed many more times, and his chest thumped—so fast.“What did I do?” he wondered to himself.“No, this isn't the first time,” Blake said.William was aware of this, but he did not respond. He
Without a second thought, the hungry, evil, red-eyed werewolves were met with William’s bravery. On his face, there was no sign of dread. Anger and loathing may be seen in his golden eyes. He was planning his vengeance. He didn’t care if he died right now as long as he could let out the rage that was building up inside him.As the red-eyed werewolves saw William’s nails grow longer and sharper, they backed away. But their boldness returned until it was the only alteration in his physique, and they assumed the young man was only weak because he couldn’t fully transform into a dog-like or massive humanoid form yet. One of the three adversaries growled and charged at William. He was going to devour William whole when he opened his ravenous jaws, but William managed to dodge it. The enemy launched another strike, this time intending to pierce William’s throat with its sharp claws, but the latter slid and kicked hard on the opponent’s stomach, causing it to gush upwards as far as it could.
William and Leo made their way past the territory’s entrance and into the woods. In hot weather, enormous trees with broad branches and lots of green foliage serve as their protection from the heat. Because the path they were going on was full of dry leaves, every step of the two of them could be heard. William couldn’t recall how to get out of this mountain to go into town, but he can remember the way to where his parents were buried.William said, “I told you to just stay home.”Before responding, the boy next to him looked up at him.“I don’t have anyone in the territory to play with,” Leo lamented.“Isn’t Danielle currently in the territory?”“He left with the other kids of his age who were ready to begin training and honing their senses.”“Are you still unable to train?”When William asked a question, Leo bowed his head. With a groan, the youngster stated, “I was born weak, so I can’t practice.”Those assigned within the territory, such as in the kitchen and lighting the lamps, or
William left Greco’s house after it had passed midnight. He still finds it difficult to accept everything after hearing it all. The only difference now is that he knows they are telling the truth. He is Lawrence’s cousin, the son of the former alpha of the yellow-eyed werewolves to a human, and he is the niece of the current one, Greco. He’s not a typical average person. He is a hybrid of a human and a yellow-eyed werewolf.He was walking in the cold breeze. With the exception of moonlight, the lamp’s flames provide illumination on a gloomy night. Millions of stars may be seen twinkling in the great sky as well. Every step of William’s was deliberate. He’s looking down at his feet as he walks.“How come you didn’t eat?”As he entered his residence, William was astonished to hear Blake’s voice. Except for the food he had left on the dining table earlier, nothing had changed.“I don’t have an appetite,” William said, and he sat down immediately in the wooden chair in his living room.“I
Expensive decorations dazzle the eye in an exquisite home. Greco, a yellow-eyed werewolf, sits atop Alpha, a throne with a golden chair. Seats are available on both ends. Lawrence, the heir to his father’s reign, sits to the right. Arturo, the oracle of the yellow-eyed pack, sat on the left side.Lawrence, 17, addressed his father, “Dad, it’s been 9 years and still no results... is there any hope for us to find him?”Greco responded, “I’m not... we’re not going to stop looking for him until we do.”I promised my brother that I would track down and safeguard his son... Your only cousin.”“It can’t be just like this... We need to search somewhere far away.”Ferry County isn’t particularly large... Perhaps we’ll be able to locate him there. ” William suggested.“Ferry County?” inquired the oracle.Although Greco and William had seen this before, they were taken aback when the oracle’s eyes turned white.“School, mishap, and boy... a boy!”I believe we can finally find him in Ferry County!
Other people left except for Blake, who remained inside the house given to William. Only now did the latter observe that the timber house was well constructed and that it appeared to be vintage, especially with the fire-lit lamps. It's like he's just time traveling to ancient times.William entered the house and sat in the living room chair. He returned his gaze to the photo of the two of them on top of the coffee table.“They're completely right,” Blake said, looking at William.Blake was perplexed as to why William was staring at him and not responding to his words, so he raised his eyebrows in confusion.“I believe that was the first time you addressed me by my given name,” William marveled.He felt uneasy and ashamed when he realized how he had reacted, so he avoided looking at Blake. He swallowed many more times, and his chest thumped—so fast.“What did I do?” he wondered to himself.“No, this isn't the first time,” Blake said.William was aware of this, but he did not respond. He
When Blake entered his private residence, William was about to enter the bathroom with the clothing he was changing into.“Let's go,” Blake said, his voice booming and frigid to the ears.“Let me take a bath first,” William answered, baffled.“That's exactly what we're going to do,” Blake stated flatly.William thought it was weird, so he asked, “You and me, going to take a bath together?”Blake just said, “Don't overthink things.”“I have my own bathroom and a water sup—”“That water is intended for other uses,” Blake cut him off.William pondered the words of Blake.“How much more a constant water supply if there's no electric source here?” he wondered exactly.Blake started to pull away from him and went out of the home before he could even inquire where they might take a bath. William had no choice but to follow through.“This man never gave me any other options,” William grumbled to himself.They moved through the back of the yellow-eyed pack territory until they reached the woods
“You've finally awoke.”When William awoke the next morning, he heard an old man's voice. When he opened his eyes, he saw the visage of a guy in his sixties.With a goofy grin, the old guy later added, “I feared I hit you too hard and you died.”Because of what he heard, William immediately stood up on top of the bed and became alert.The old man burst out laughing at William. His tears began to pour as a result of the length of his laughter.“I just laughed like that again, child,” he said once he'd had enough laughter.“I'm no longer a child,” William stated solemnly.The old man agreed with William, “Hmm, right.”He said thoughtfully, “What you did last night, you're not really young anymore.”William pondered it and remembered what had transpired the night before. He leapt from the bed and was about to hurry out the door when the old man said, “He's gone, so don't bother.”William's face lit up with surprise, and he exclaimed, “What do you mean he's gone?”“Oh, sorry,” the old guy
William lay down on the bed, aware of how stunned he was and that he was not in the correct mode of thinking. He went home to retrieve the charger from their house, but there was no electricity in the yellow-eyed pack's small community. In the dark evening, only lamps provide illumination. He distorts the range of emotions he feels. That's why he couldn't look around and take in everything.William awoke around midnight, coughing numerous times owing to the dryness of his throat.He thought to himself, “Here we go again.”He couldn't recall how many times it had happened, but he remembered fainting the last time it did. He was startled by the pain, and his throat was constricted, so he got up and exited the small house where he was staying.He walks outdoors, clutching his throat in an attempt to relieve the pain. Later, he spotted a man with a drink in his hand emerge from a room.“Thirsty?” the man inquired after noticing William.In answer, William feigned a nod.“Just go into the k
Greco stated, “Hugo and Sarah are your biological parents.”What William had heard astounded him. For the time being, he didn't fully understand everything and just couldn't comprehend what they were saying, so he just remained silent.“Hugo and I were siblings, and Lawrence is my only son,” Greco said, turning to face his son, Lawrence, who stood idly beside William.“That means you and Lawrence are cousins,” Greco spoke again.“That's not true,” William explicitly stated flatly but decisively.“I didn't lie to you, William,” Greco replied seriously, “you are one of us.”“Father is right, William,” Lawrence said, agreeing to his father's statement.William couldn't control himself anymore and even though he didn't want to and tried to avoid feeling resentment against his closest friend, it was impossible.He looked at Lawrence furiously and said, “A statement coming from a liar like you is invalid.”Lawrence was shocked and hurt at the same time by what he heard. He said nothing but a