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The Werewolf King

The Werewolf King

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Chapter 1 one

Word Count: 1404    |    Released on: 25/08/2022

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an to grow dark around us. She could see the tightness around Carri

y to leave, Scarlet gathered some f

flame. It was the period where a warrior from a random pack will be picked from a random pack and join the mission in increasing security for

the question was directed to nobody in

ait to fight whatever shadow is coming". Fel giggled. She

growled. She was known for being ambitious and

chosen. It was every girls' dream. The fear of what shadow might appear keeps weighing her. She moves closer to Scarlet who pa

aura intimidates any other werewolf. His voice was said to be deep, alluring and husky. Every Alpha bows for him. The elite

ed, with a serious face. Her black hooded eyes a

cared less. She sniffed the air and everyone looked at her weirdly. "I can smell someone

ongst them. Their sense of smell only gets sharp in their wolf form but while in the human form, Scar

n Pack. They are one of the best warriors in t

o yell but her voice betrayed

w what she w

sh

h. Winning against the Shadow is not the only criteria. They would go through their past data, th

shifts which make them few at the moment. Once they leave, another group will take over protecting t

h fresh pale as milk. Its armour seemed to change colour as it moved; here it was as white as new fallen snow, there black a

k over her shoulder to free her arms for the battle and took her swords

has ever seen. Scarlet was not surprised. After all, they feel they are the most superior s

rystal so thin that it seemed almost to vanish when seen edge-on. There was a faint blue shimmer to the t

"Dance with me then." S

ed from the weight of it, or perhaps fro

blue light. She quickly stopped thinking when the glimmer of a blade shot into the air, aiming at Shirley. In a sp

tell if it was human or not. She slashed the arm where the blade was broken with the sword. To retaliate

e two hooded eyes with her palm. The huge body whose back was be

rrisa pushed backwards with Shirley still covering the eyes. The figure inched in pain and tried to strike them back when Jenny stood up and clashed her sword

the last

alwa

. Miranda who didn't get a strik

send something huge enough to hurt us just because they n

. How they seem blinded by the elite position is something she might never understand. She is a warrior and her life is difficult enough,

hem? What is wrong with you?

tead. This is a position everybody wants. H

The darklord is too mysterio

mysterious. No one knows t

home. It was time for the switch after all. The darklord was the person sh

d the darklord" she mu

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