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Her Demon Wolf

In the mystical realm of the Red Siren Pack, an extraordinary alpha named Andor rises to power, bearing the weight of a profound responsibility - protecting the enigmatic Princess Jennifer. Little did he know that the princess possessed an unimaginable gift - her blood had the ability to create werewolf-vampire hybrids, a power coveted by the dark and ancient vampire lord, Marius. A timeless and malevolent being, Marius seeks to harness this power to construct an unstoppable army, capable of obliterating entire civilizations. As fate would have it, just when Andor is away attending a critical meeting with the venerable werewolf council, chaos descends upon his village. A devastating attack, cloaked in shadows and darkness, leaves nothing but ashes and sorrow in its wake. And to his utter despair, he discovers that not only has Princess Jenniffer been ruthlessly abducted but also his heart's newfound mate, the entrancing and fierce Iris, has been taken, he unleashes his demon wolf to find her

Jesse_Osayi · Fantasy
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163 Chs

Triumphant return.

Andor.

There was total silence outside the cage for about an hour; then, we heard screams. Igor might have been shouting, but I recognized his voice. No doubt, Igor had found Kara. Or she had found him.

Either way, he was not walking out of there alive. Igor's screams pleased me, and I could not help but smile. He was an old vampire, but he was not as old as Marius and his siblings. A simple wooden stake through the heart was enough to do the trick. Then the screaming stopped, and then I turned to Iris.

"I told you so," I said.

Iris sneered at me. "Are you trying to say that I am weak?"

I shook my head. "Come on. I never said that; I am happy she cared for him."

"It felt like you were doing your victory dance in front of me, and I do not appreciate that," Iris said.

"Come on. It was just a harmless joke." I replied.

"Just apologize, and let us move on."

"I am sorry," I said.