Two days before the expected attack, Jackson, Simon, and I walked through the streets of New Orleans and were constantly reminded of the dangers that lurked in the shadows. In just two days, the city was set to be attacked by vampires, and we knew that we had to do everything in our power to prepare for the worst. We decided to visit some of the houses that were located beyond civilization, hoping that we could encourage the inhabitants to go to school and learn how to defend themselves against the vampires. Some of the residents agreed with us and were eager to learn how to protect themselves and their loved ones. Others, however, were reluctant to leave the safety of their homes, even in the face of imminent danger. As we walked from house to house, we were greeted with a mix of skepticism and fear. Many of the residents had never seen a werewolf before, and they were understandably cautious around us. We did our best to allay their fears, explaining that we wer

After it felt like an eternity, I lifted half of my body and growled like a bolt of thunder. The feeling was as if I have been drowning at the bottom of the ocean where I can breathe and finally, I was lifted above the sea level. I opened my eyes and found myself lying on the bed in someone's room. When I glanced at the four-sided wall, I realized that I was in Karen's soundproof condominium unit - back in my room. "What happened to me?" I uttered to myself while examining my arms, face, and down to the wounds in my left abdomen. The wound was still there causing my wolf to moan and gritted my teeth at the same time. Before I could frisk my left abdomen, the severe pain crawled through every fiber of my muscle and stopped in my brain. It was a sign to me that my wolf was not dreaming. I'm alive. But how? The last thing I remember was when Karen and Simon were trying to patch my wounds. One thing was for certain, I know my heart stopped beating at that time. Eve

We both exchanged a glance and before we could say anything, Mr. James spoke up. "I suppose you're wondering why I called you both here today," he started. Then he moved out of his seat and slid to the glass window, pointing his sharp gaze outside heading to the rugby field. "But before we begin, I want to clear the air. The other day, when we bumped into each other outside the campus, it was due to an urgent matter. My intention was not to hide but to ensure the school's safety." Karen and I were both skeptical of what he was talking about. But we both had the same question in our minds. "What do you mean by the school's safety?" I asked him, still trying to comprehend his words. Mr. James hesitated for a moment and then he said, "I'm not an enemy here, Melvin, Karen. But I cannot deny the fact that we have a common enemy- the monsters that are lurking in this city. We are all werewolves to some extent, and we are unaware of our potential. But I believe we can wo

"Dude, can you just drop this obsession with the new owner of our school?" Jackson uttered. "I mean, all of us are already occupied facing the monsters in school and the streets day and night." "Jackson's right, Melvin." Simon agreed. "If Mr. James was an enemy, he would probably not waste his billions to buy the school to continue Draku's prophecy. If I were him, I'm gonna use the money to build my own pack. And besides, nobody knows if he is an alpha." Simon's statement somehow gave me something to doubt. Indeed, I, for one, don't know if Mr. James is an alpha. We don't know what he can and cannot do as a werewolf. Either way, my wolf could not sense something massive and overwhelming power similar to Alpha Draku or any alpha that I know of in New Orleans. However, the only thing my wolf sensed about him was this dark aura surrounding him. His bouncers or security guards who kept following him everywhere he went were scarier compared to his wolf. Perhaps tha

As we made our way through the deserted halls of the school, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The monster was still out there, wreaking havoc. We didn't know if anyone else had been hurt, or what would happen if it continued its rampage. But for now, my job was to focus on getting Jackson the help he needed. We reached the clinic in record time, where the school nurse quickly assessed his injuries and got to work. While I watched Jackson receive medical attention, I couldn't shake the feeling that I had abandoned my duty as a werewolf guardian to stop the monster. But my best friend's well-being was more important than my duty to the school. All we could do now was wait and hope that the reinforcements would arrive soon enough and that they would be able to subdue the monster. Until then, all we could do was hope for the best and pray that no one else would be hurt. "Please, help my brother." a familiar voice suddenly echoed in my ears while I impatie