Lyra's POVAs I sprinted through the dense forest, my ears attuned to the distant cries that were drawing me closer with every step. My super-speed propelled me through the trees in record time, and soon I reached the scene where two boys stood menacingly in front of a girl pleading for mercy. "Hey, leave her alone!" I demanded, my voice cutting through the tension like a knife.The boys turned to me, sneering. "And who might you be, little miss hero?" one of them was taunted. Ignoring their question, I repeated sternly, "I said, leave her alone!" The boys chuckled darkly, and one of them dared, "And what are you gonna do if we don't?""I'll make you regret not listening," I responded, my eyes narrowing with determination.The boys exchanged smirks before one of them made a move to grab me. But before he could lay a hand on me, I swiftly struck him in the stomach, sending him flying backward with a surprised yelp. As the boy staggered to his feet, blood trickling from his mouth. H
The battle at Alpha Kilian's fortress had already heated up. Alpha Benson's fighters were swiftly taking down Alpha Kilian's soldiers, creating a chaotic and intense atmosphere. Amidst the chaos, in Alpha Kilian's elegant sitting room, Alpha Kilian stood facing Alpha Benson. The tension in the room was intense as they exchanged battle glances.Alpha Kilian Sighed, "Before we begin this fight, Alpha Benson, I have a condition. If you manage to beat me, you will spare my life if I give you the code. And if I manage to beat you, you will call off your men and leave my territory." He said firmly.Alpha Benson chuckled before replying, "Scared, Kilian? Alright, fine, I agree to your terms."Alpha Kilian turned and looked at Norman, then he turned back to Alpha Benson and said, "One last thing, he gets to leave." Alpha Benson turned and nodded to his son, giving him the signal to leave. Norman hesitated, but his father reassured him to go. With a heavy heart, Norman left the room, leaving
In Alpha Killian's fortress, the air was filled with tension as Norman, in his formidable werewolf form, swiftly dispatched their opponents with venomous claws and fangs. His loyal men watched in awe as he effortlessly took down adversary after adversary, each strike a testament to his strength and ferocity. The sound of battle reverberated through the stone walls, mingling with the defiant roars of Norman's transformation and the triumphant shouts of his allies.Amidst the chaos, Norman's keen senses directed him towards Alpha Killian's sitting room. As he burst into the room, the scene before him startled him to a sudden halt. His father, lying on the floor, with deep, bloody claw marks across his chest. On the other side of the room, Alpha Killian lay motionless, his head severed from his body, a gruesome testimony to the violent struggle that had unfolded.Shocked and horrified, Norman rushed to his father's side, his voice filled with concern, "Dad?" his fur bristled with worry
As we strolled down the hallway, the echoes of our footsteps reverberated through the dimly lit space. "Mom, I've been meaning to ask you something," I paused and looked at my mother with curious eyes."What is it, my dear?" My mother replied with a gentle smile, her eyes twinkling with warmth."I've always wondered, what crime did the Master of the Tyrex Wolves commit before the previous pureblood placed him in a forceful slumber?" I inquired, my curiosity piqued."Oh, that's a long story, dear. The Master was falsely accused of attempting to take over the world," my mother replied, her voice tinged with a hint of sorrow."Take over the world? But why would he do that?" I questioned, my brow furrowing with disbelief."You see, the truth is that he was actually trying to restore balance to the world," my mother explained, weaving a tale of intrigue."Restore balance? How?" I pressed on, my fascination growing."He wanted to create a home for our kind among the rest of society, but the
As I slowly regained consciousness, I felt a throbbing pain in my head and a sense of disorientation. I blinked several times, trying to adjust my vision, and as I did, I realized I was strapped to a chair, my wrists and ankles tightly bound. My heart raced as I took in my surroundings. The dimly lit warehouse echoed with the sound of distant footsteps and muffled voices. Panic began to rise within me as I struggled against the restraints, but to no avail. "L-Let me go! What is this? Where am I?" I called out, my voice coming out weak and hoarse. My gaze fell on a table beside me, and my eyes widened in horror as I saw a collection of needles, syringes, and a blood transfusion bag. Dread gnawed at my insides as I wondered what sinister purpose those items held. Unaware of my surroundings, Norman was in conversation with two other men, discussing the guards some distance away. I strained to hear their conversation, my mind racing to make sense of the situation."How many guards are
As the conflict unfolded, John and Adam fought with all their strength, their claws and fangs clashing against those of the guards. The battle was intense, the sound of snarling, growling, and the occasional yelp of pain echoing through the night.Amidst the chaos, John cast a worried glance at Adam. His cousin's eyes blazed with feral intensity, and John could see that the line between instinct and control was growing thinner. "Adam, hold on!" he shouted, trying to break through to him.Gina, observing from a safe distance, felt a surge of concern for Adam. She knew that his struggle to maintain control of his powers was a constant burden, and she feared what might happen if he were pushed too far. She had heard stories of how Ragnarok wolves would lose control and hurt even their loved ones. No one had ever seen the full extent of their power as they always had their limiters on. But Without Adam's, who knows if he would remain sane to help Lyra?Gina had gained a liking to Lyra sin
When Adam crashed, he completely lost it. His aura grew brighter and so did his eyes. His wound, even though it was poisoned, closed immediately as the poison left his body. Norman at this point realized that he just made a mistake.In no time,Adam left from his spot and launched an attack at Norman. He was sent flying. He stood and charged at Adam, but soon he saw himself in a cage of rex aura. Adam burned Norman's body with his Aura until just little energy was left. "Adam stop!" John's voice echoed from behind.Adam stopped and turned to face John. "We are not here to kill anyone." John said.Before Adam could do anything, he heard footsteps behind him. When he turned around, he saw Norman running away. He had gone too far for Adam to catch up. Norman hurried out of the warehouse, maybe to plan his revenge for another day. Adam turned to his cousin, his anger boiling. " You let him get away." He said in a deep dark tone.John knew that Adam had begun to lose his control and he ha
I slowly opened my eyes, the harsh white light of the hospital room stinging my vision. As my gaze adjusted, I saw familiar faces surrounding my bed. My father, Adam, Gina, and my best friends Liah and Sarah were all there. Sarah shook her head with a concerned smile. "Lyra, it's like the hundredth time you're waking up in a hospital," she said, her relief evident in her voice. "But we're so glad you're okay."I blinked, trying to piece together what had happened. "What happened? Why am I here?" I asked, feeling a dull ache in my body.Liah leaned forward, his voice filled with concern. "You were unconscious for two days, Lyra," she explained, her eyes reflecting worry. "Adam brought you here from the warehouse, after Norman had tried to kill you by draining out all of your blood. It was touch and go for a while, but you're going to be okay."I shook my head, trying to grasp the reality of the situation. I looked at Gina, who was sitting by my bed, that is when my memories all came b