Why the moon roars

for a meeting with my pack about strengthening the magic surrounding the walls of our pack.

enchantments was a crucial matter that needed to be addressed swiftly. I wouldn't want the horror that happened twice to occur

d her laughter radiating through the air. I had tried my best to cloud my mind with other thoughts to avoid me thinking of Baelakis and fo

my wolf that made me do it. He wouldn't let me be until I fulfilled his wish. She seemed to have enjoyed her day, to be sleeping with

I'm a werewolf, I'll be the one to tell you abou

ng to see the village from higher ground and I landed my butt on the ground, I hate to re

n had told me that Baelakis was only knowing about the existence of werewolves aside

me but my werewolf. Yes, I wanted to know the exact reason they were chasing after her, so I could be informed incase it was an impending danger to my pack. I only care about my pack, not about some doppelganger girl, but my wolf wouldn't

ce. It was still difficult to reconcile my feelings, to understand why my wolf was so

aelakis and Stephen. Their laughter continued to echo softly thr

eaking it. It produced an unmistakable crash. Such a dumb mistake. Both Baelak

pace and took a moment to steady my breathing. I didn't want Baelakis to see me, at least not now. To be honest, I didn't want her to see me at all. I'm a werewolf alpha that covers his face with a mask. I can't

king another encounter. My mind raced with thoughts of what had just happened. I couldn't let Baelakis or St

g hall. Taking a deep breath, I composed myself before stepping inside. The pack me

ries of our ancestors, their victories, and their sacrifices. The walls were lined with rich tapestries depic

, casting a warm, golden glow that flickered across the faces of the assembled pack members. The scent of burning wood mixed with the fa

rugs in deep shades of crimson and forest green. These rugs had been passed down through generations, the

ece of craftsmanship, its surface etched with runes and symbols of protection and unity. Around it, the pack memb

l silent. The faces of my pack looked back at me, a mix o

nt task ahead of us. The magic protecting our walls must be reinforced. Twice a month, we r