THE DEVIL'S PARTY

Author's Note: As we all know already, this is not a regular werewolf story. It has a combination of almost every supernatural being. The main powers of most of our main characters are wolves. Best believe that this book is intriguing, and captivating and doesn't focus on just the main leads. If you've always wanted something of this sort, welcome home, Alphabeticans. KEep REading what you LOve!

Krepe sat at the long table and stared into the fading embers of the fire. Ethan slumped in a large wooden chair by the hearth. He had in one hand a bottle of scotch as he stared into space. Ethan must have been shooting arrows again.

"You look like you're not ready for a conversation, Ethan." Krepe started to say. "I thought you'd at least wait till when I call the shots before planning when to attack." Ethan just sat down there, without moving and he almost thought his nephew had fallen asleep. "I would say we do this with care, though. Forester is not a place we can majestically walk in a