The Alpha's Seven-Night Bride

le whisked her away from her hometown, the comfort of its interior, combined with h

d by a jolting ride and the abr

g herself on soft ground within a desolate and unsett

ay and neglect. The once-manicured lawns were now wild and unkempt, the bunkers filled with stagnant

found herself shoved into a crudely adapted room, its walls cracked and peeling, the air thick with the scent of must and decay. Th

engage with her fellow captives, seeking even the faintest flicker of hope, but soon re

he room's occupants descended upon it with desperate urgency, scrambling for the scant morsels. After a moment's hesitation, Emily joined th

ity surged. Seizing an opportunity as a werewolf turned its back, sh

trembling with urgency, "Don't do that, child. There's no escape for anyone here. They will find you

nquired, introducing herself in a faint

ng Emily's hand to cover her own face in a gesture of sorrow.

ill we

indow, taking groups of humans from the adjacent r

Emily slumped against the wall, her a

ning each second into an ordeal, leaving Emily

vealing the silhouette of a werewolf in the dim light, its eyes flashing ominously. With a simple gestur

around, they were led to the fringe of an abandoned g

rewolf intercepted him with astonishing speed, his screams piercing the night. This harrowing display extinguished any lingerin

, prompting an instinctive flinch from the group. This werewolf was distinct from the others they had encoun

his threatening presence, only added to his fearsome and unpredictable demeanor. His gaze

and his hands began a grotesque transformation. His nails elo

for millennia," the werewolf announced with a malevolent grin. "Survey your surroundings; flee in any direct

, propelling Emily and the others to scatter fra

so-called Ethan, and h