They were all hungry for blood.Samuel’s werewolf made his way through the forest bathed in the silver light of the moon. He knew that the time had come and he could finally put up a fight with a true visible opponent.Jig could be anywhere lurking in the shadow and even attacking from behind. And he was right - before he sensed any smellhe suddenly emerged from the darkness.His werewolf was calm, soundless and had devilish eyes hidden in the shadow.They looked at each other in silence, the whole forest gripped in tension, sensing that it was about to happen a fight for life and death.“Well, well… The long-awaited widower wants to put up a fight for his wife’s dead body.”Samuel growled at his words and his werewolf was more than eager to rip his throat out.“I know she’s alive. Give her back to me. I’m her husband. You have no right to steal my mate!”The wind blew a few leaves from Jig’s feet.“Ha ha ha! You’re such a sweet and naive child. Do you really think I don’t know what t
“Mom, just don’t leave me. Don’t leave me like that!”Bianca screamed in a dream as if some of her memories started to come back. Heavy breaths filled the cavern, watching her sleep was the last thing they could do at that very moment.Michael stood in the doorway, already shifted into a man.“Thanks God, that’s you! Your plan worked!” Patrick sighed with relief. In his caricature of fatherly feelings, the last thing he wanted for Bianca was Jig in her bed. What’s more, he felt such disgust towards him, since the moment he showed the dead woman's skin, that even recalling his name, made him feel sick.“Not so much, Patrick,” he locked his eyes on Bianca and continued with his breath jigged.“Dean has come back! He was supposed to leave this pack and never come back but he helped Samuel. I don’t know if he’s coming here or not. Either, Samuel can still be alive. They both might be coming here right now!”A loud bang echoed throughout the cavern - Stacy jumped off the high stool and ord
Patrick and Michael with unconscious Bianca on his shoulders followed Stacy through the dark tunnel, feeling a mix of curiosity and fear. They wondered what kind of secret place Stacy would lead them to, but everything was better than facing Dean and his fury.No one said anything although the lack of oxygen made them all feel weary and out of breath. They all got sweaty, but Michael even had to stop for a moment.“Is it still a long way?” He asked when he found himself far behind them.“Just half an hour's walk,” Stacy replied without looking back.“Should I help you with my daughter?” Patrick offered help cautiously, not being sure if it was a good idea.“No. I can handle it,” the werewolf got back to his feet, carefully putting Bianca on his left shoulder. He had to watch out, there were many sharp stones protruding from the walls.All the way down the tunnel Michael could not believe one thing - he could finally touch Bianca after such a long time.Finally, a cool refreshing breez
"Can you believe it? She finally remembered everything. Her name, her family, her life. And now she's trapped in this hellhole with no way out."The woman said, her voice trembling. Apparently she lost her cool calculated approach to the whole situation, she got much more emotional.“But we can still watch them. We promised ourselves not to intervene, but you can see now the crow world sees something more than we. Her second nature wants to bring Samuel to her.”“Isn’t enough to finally finish this torment for Bianca? If her crow nature wants Samuel, why should we have any more doubts who will be the best match for her?”The woman protested. She had her eyes wide with fear and determination. But it didn’t make an impression on the man. He just sighed with tiredness that he had to repeat the same thing again and again.“Look. Samuel has a big ally on his side. If he can’t get Bianca back even with the help of a crow, it will mean he doesn't deserve her. Maybe that’s the whole purpose o
Samuel lay on the floor of the abandoned lighthouse, his breath ragged and his blood staining the leaves. He felt a sharp pain in his side where the sharp claws nearly tore him apart. He knew he had to heal quickly - deep down he felt Bianca needed him.He closed his eyes and focused on his inner wolf, willing his body to regenerate.However, he wasn’t alone.He heard a caw above him and opened one eye. A crow was perched on a rock shelf, staring at him with focus. Samuel growled softly, but the crow didn't seem afraid. It tilted its head and cawed again.“You’re a crow… Just like my wife,” he muttered. Despite the pain taking into parts all his consciousness, an intriguing thought came to his mind.“Do you know where Bianca is? Can you lead me to her?”The crow tilted its head and cawed again, as if understanding his words. There was something in its eyes that could not be overlooked.The crow landed on his chest and started pecking at his wounds. Samuel felt a shooting pain all over
Stacy pushed the handle leading to the golden cabin and ushered Patrick inside.“Just take a seat, Patrick,” the dwarf showed him a dusted chair and locked the door. He didn’t want Michael to hear any of what was just about to be said.He leaned against the door and took a deep breath.“How is it possible that both you and I are so deep in the werewolf’s world…”Stacy cracked his knuckles as Patrick listened, intrigued. The dwarf was the only person around who showed some common sense and was just like him - an ordinary man with no second nature inside.But that was deceptive.“People don’t even realize what world they live in. They are just playing around like kids in the sandpit, not even aware of what is happening to their relatives, daughters and so on. What can even happen to them.”The conversation was not what Patrick expected. He hoped to know something about his money and even though he trusted Stacy more than any other werewolf, he always tried to see the second bottom.Ever
“Are there silver bullets inside your gun? If not, I will take it as an offence.”The man sitting at the table didn’t even care that there was a gun pointed at him.“You’re alive Victor, you old fox. You’ve arranged everything from the start. And managed to involve so many people into your plot.”“And that’s only the beginning, Patrick. There is a great future ahead of us.’’“Ahead of us?” Patrick raised his voice. Finally, he noticed the woman sitting in front of him.“Yes. Ahead of me, Bianca and Melany.”The woman turned around and looked straight into his face. It was Melany - Bianca’s mom who was supposed to be sick with leukemia in hospital.Patrick lowered the gun unwillingly. “You must be kidding me. You have tricked not only me, but first and foremost Bianca! She's gonna hate you even more than me!”Victor smiled wickedly. "Oh, Patrick, you're so behind with everything. In the end, Bianca will thank us for it and that should not be your concern. Melany has always been against
The gun fired and its bang tore the whole place apart. Patrick stood still with his hand raised to the ceiling, from which a black feather was falling down in a smooth move, straight to the table. Melany with a terror on her face watched a killed crow lying in front of her. It saved her life.Patrick, pointed the gun at her, instead of firing it at Victor. His hatred towards her was even stronger than his love for money.At the exact moment when Patrick pulled the trigger, another gun fired. It was Victor’s finger with a silver ring which aimed impeccably straight at the middle of his temple. From a small dot, suddenly a streak of blood started coming out, staining the lapels of his suit. His scalp burst into small pieces - the bullet literally smashed his head.Victor survived another death of his. Only Stacy did not foresee the outcome of this attempt at his life.“Look,” Victor put the gun on the table. There was still smoke coming from the gun barrel. “The crow has just saved your