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o do being members of the royal household of the Black Fur Pack. My father, Alpha Vince was far away from home with his army on the field of battle. Our numbers ranked in mere hundreds when they left because of the constant attac

her hide skirt. She was a proud Luna but of late, she had been having sleepless nights. My mother was no ordinary wolf: she was a seer

As for the fate of our pack, we can only put our hope in

I barely understand half of what she said. Mostly, I assumed she

g up into her compelling grey eyes. It was almost as if she was bli

to reveal, deares

trained me alongside my brothers, preparing us all for the fight of our lives but at the last minute, my mother had prevailed upon him to let me remain within the safety

ked a wolf pack and had been captured, its blood extracted to be experimented on. Their Alpha had tested its blood on several wolves, creating a new breed of demonic wolves. Although they looked like wolves, their transformation was incomplete, cursed creatures as they

to hold the fort, killing as much as I could. I was skilled with the bow and arrow and though my mother regretted my military inclination, it had come in handy. I heard the screams of my people being torn from limb to limb and

e in my way when I heard my mother call my name from behind me. Her calm voice sent a chill down my spine and I spun on the ball of my heels. My mother

ever. I had heard stories about the ruthless lycan and the man before me couldn't be him. That meant my father and

rry!” I warned, hiding my appr

She made no complaint, as silent as death. I was so angry with her. If she could foresee the future, why didn't she warn my

threatened and the two goons howled in solidarity. I tried to meet my mother's eyes but she seemed to be looking elsewhere, her

ad, her lips unmoving. I was not shocked at her unwillingness to fight bac

retending not to have

the ground on its own accord. She was not one to raise her voice and on

w go get h

r bosom. She was warm and smelt of the forest, the pine cones and the blueberries she loved to eat. She was not as agitated as I was and I trie

ent to be gone. Their leader quirked his long ears and l

in the air. Members of his pack howled in succession, waving their weapons in the air, their battle crie