All Chapters of Death Wolf: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

                 12 years Later" Sandwich or Lasagne?"" Anything"" Oh come on Than! Choose one. What do you want to eat?"" I said anything !!"" Anything is not an answer! Tell me or later you will say I didn't made your favourite and starved you !"And that's when Thaneos sighs, turning around to look at Alexandria , who had her hands placed on her waist.And he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.She looked so damn beautiful.The dress she wore was black,  highlighting her grey eyes more. Hugging her curves perfectly. The neckline plunging a little deep showing her cleavage. Yet it was elegant. Floor length with a thigh slit. Leaving a lot to imagination." What will you like to have Than?"

"The greatest evil unknowingly resided in the womb of the greatest good ever known alive. Until that day. The darkness in her, choked away every light of hope and happiness from her eyes. " - Book 3 - The Annihilation 6 months later, The Werewolf Castle 11:59 pm " Ahhhh...ahhhhh" Screams echo in the silent hallways of the werewolf castle. Emerging from behind the closed door where the light of everyone's eyes laid. Her voice made every soul that stood outside the door tremble. Silas's hands were tightly clenched with Emaa's. Volkan was seated with his head in his hand, Grace's hand on his shoulder, while Thora had her eyes closed. Praying to the goddess of the werewolves. While the little kids, Rose and Hades were upstairs in their room, playing. Unaware and kept uninformed of the events going on in the castle. " Push my dear! Push! Come on!" A woman speaks with one hand resting on Alexandria's forehead while the other on

Thaneos has killed himself in order to stop the death wolf from rising. Not able to stop the tears, Thora leans her head back on the wall. With the wailing child suddenly going silent in her arms. As if the child's sixth sense has sensed the loss of its parents. She looks down to see beautiful gray eyes looking back into her eyes. And Thora's heart cried, realizing....she just looked like her daughter. The scene when Thora first held Alexandria in her arms in that hut in the forest years back surfaces in her mind. And she couldn't believe that she had found and lost the most precious people in her life in a day. Thora's tears fell on the child's face. As she cried. While everyone rushed inside the room to go still. " No....nooooo!!!" It was the biggest tragedy in werewolf history ever known. Thaneos....the greatest and strongest werewolf in history, was found dead beside the goddess of light...whose body has now turned dark as night. A knife rooted in his own heart by him

Those cold eyes can penetrate your soul, and rip you whole. Those strong hands can crush your bones, without an ounce of remorse. He doesn't harbour weaknesses, he doesn't make friends. Alone yet the strongest, he is the untouchable He is Zander, The Lycan King" Seph's pov I hear my heart thumping in my chest as I push aside people. Eager to reach him. Hades' screams echo in the school house but no one dared to interfere. I reach the front and people move back from me automatically, making efforts to not touch me. Staring at the scene my heart bleeds as I see my brother down on his knees, shifted back to his human form. Blood drops from his nose, his body thrashing to escape the pain but there was no escape. His screams don't seize. The man continues to blankly stare and hurt him.And I had this strange adrenaline rush in me to save him. Without caring about the repercussions. I enter the arena to hear gasps around me. Standing in front of my brother's bloody body I bl

20 minutes later. She felt her heart thud as she stared at her own creation. Running her fingers through the graphite drawing. Not having the courage to turn around and stare at them, live. She looked up at the clock to see 30 minutes were still left. Folding her arms and leaning on the drawing on the table, she just closed her eyes, to hear the chatter in the background. Before she knew it, she was deep asleep. Oblivious of the world. --- Everyone left the room as the bell rang, except him. Closing the door to the classroom shut, he took slow, calculated, firm steps towards the girl asleep on her desk. Settling himself on the chair in front of her desk, he turns around to just stare at the girl. His eyes narrowed at her. He sees her small lips moving, her chest heaving. Taking in every inch of her face with his eyes. Long beautiful eyelashes, a not so wide but not too thin nose, perfect for her round face. Long brown hair. She was not extraordinarily beautiful like t