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I felt was my heart rate beating so fast, slow pain started attaching itself on the heart. The

head, screaming loud of how much they’

o the hotness of the scorching sun, it heat hovering over the entire hor

her words that described hurt. Sooner or later if I can’t find food; human bloo

oving across a lonely rocky part; no sign

n of the night catching up on me. My pace becoming faster and more faster as a sound pick upon my ear

er with my humanity returning. My dying heart knowing how bad what I’m about to do is, how I’m about t

bilated, snarling in happiness in my head. “Finally some f

us but kinda taste weird.” A

splitting into two trying to see if what am about to do is great,

mighty gate, at the front was a two bold and scary

talk or I slice your throat!” The guard said with a very scary voice, his pointy sword edge finally touching my skin. As the sword pierce my skin it slowly started turning into ashes, he was surprised he stabbed me with the whole sword and everything becoming ashes and just ashes. I

The two fighting werewolf immediately stopped, they were looking shocked and tryi

looking deadly and venomous as ever. “I’m so sorry!” I muttered,

hting me, the pain in my chest decreased a little. On the bro

r. More guards attacked me with me shredding each and ever

ructive Mi

done, a whole werewolf Pack down as i

ificing myself then. “What have I done?!” I yelled to the bloody scene in front

by me. My heart ache is gone and I feel no pain anymore,

ver it’s time for me and my mate to meet, finally my hope

hem all at the Pack, I became a shadow at night al

n love, I’m that guy that only wants one thing in his life; and that’s becoming a great Alpha like my dad, because one day he’s gonna die and

e, I have seen them last the night I was going to turn 18, I remember vividly

, I will soon come back home, I just have

ra ability apart from being an Alpha. She said she’s from this elemental tribe, they’re able to manipulate one of each of the four elements, my mother

eyes became watery as I burnt the once lively pack to mere ashes. The guilt alone is killing me, i

ould become, because it’s mostly my emotion that’s holding me from killing most people I

s, shoving them right into a whole pit of darkness, alongside with all kind of

an amazing Rose Vanilla scent. “Mate!” I said in much more demonic voi

nd you and k

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