His mouth looked like a chimney from which smoke was being pushed out unwillingly, resembling a fireplace during a downpour. Stacy was left behind the pack and didn’t participate in the rescue mission. He became a passive observant, deprived of any influence on the course of events. At least, that is what Dervel thought. But in reality, he had already done his part and waited for Jenn’s move. Jenn in turn, held in her palm Michael’s number but couldn’t push herself to make a call. Was the dwarf right and Dervel did not intend to kill Bianca at all? Hundreds of doubts flooded her head and she couldn’t decide what side to choose. It was clear to her that Michael also didn’t want Bianca dead. Will I be able to outsmart Dervel, Michael and Samuel at the same time? That thought held her back from dialling the number, but if the dwarf was right, Stacy was the only person she could rely on. No one else wanted Bianca dead. She missed Samuel’s touch and yearned for his closeness. Jenn

[before Bianca's birth]Cold drops of water were sliding down the sweaty glass of whisky inside. The ice cubes had not melted yet, despite the heat pouring from the sky. Patrick was spinning the glass with his right hand looking at the girls having fun by the fountain. They were dressed in a tempting way but one stood out from the rest. It was Melany, with black hair and red lipstick on her lips. At first, she didn’t notice his look, but it didn’t take long before she realised someone was watching her.The wind was playful on that day and stronger blows unveiled from under her rosy dress, beautiful thighs, spotless, young and meant to be desired. Patrick couldn’t turn his eyes away from them and the more alcohol he drank, the more he wanted the girl by his side.In his heart, there was no room for love, but only lust, which made him a restless man focused on getting what he wanted, like a predator hunting to fill up its stomach.There was another bonus to this attractive girl - she wa

The Moon that night was like a silver plate polished and brushed in the finest way. Its reflection in the water was crystal clear and waited for your heart to be put like a piece of meat, given on the altar of werewolves.Michael waited by the window with his phone on the windowsill. In the cold metal light, he looked like a knight awaiting his duel the next day.Flexy didn’t sleep, nor did Jasmine. They both had mixed feelings towards Michael and didn’t know what to think about him.There was something in Michael that made them attracted to him. Except for a young, strong body, they were captivated by his sensitivity as they had never met another man, ready to open up in front of other women.Was it a sign of weakness or proof that he was special? They couldn’t figure it out, both in their separate worlds of thoughts.After meeting Bianca, Michael started to look at girls in a different way. Instead of the objects of lust, he saw something more in them - a human being who must be lov

The circle around Blaze was closing in. Dozens of werewolves stood arm to arm, not leaving a single gap to let him get away. He stood in the centre, invisible, but it didn’t make any difference - they already knew where he was.“Show yourself, you coward!” Shouted Jig with an impudent smile on his face. His body was giving off a bad smell of evil ready to engulf and wither the most beautiful flowers.Blaze was looking around restlessly to encounter even a small mistake in the werewolves’ formation. But they stuck tight, like they were glued by the dark substance of the chasm of nothingness.One step forward, and they moved even closer. Soon they would be in the reach of his hand and dozens of sharp razor teeth sank into his body.Now or never! He thought and threw himself into the growing wall like lightning. He hoped to break the resistance and escape from their claws.“What an idiot! Mates, do not kill him!

The view was absolutely breathtaking, and Bianca was captivated by the beauty that stretched as far as her eyes could see. It felt like a dream, a brand new world she had stumbled upon. In her heart, she knew she had found her new home, a place where her old life was left behind.The nest she had crafted with care, using the finest branches and cushioned with fluffy leaves, perched proudly on a high rock shelf, safe from anything but the most skilled fliers.As Bianca settled into her cozy nest, a mix of excitement and anticipation filled her. She felt stronger than ever before, seeing the mightiness of her body and incredible strength running through her veins.However, there was something inside her heart that pulled her down like a stone thrown into the water. The way she started thinking about Michael, Blaze and her husband Samuel made her confused. There was something special in each of them that attracted her so much.Paradoxically, she had been emotionally closer to Michael and