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WHOSE ALPHA?

[COMPLETE] The "Falci". One word. One woman but absolute hell, for the werewolves of Alexei. After singlehandedly bringing Alexei to its doom in a single attack, the falci is very determined to make sure the wolves don’t go back home. Without a home and their werewolf powers, the surviving wolves have no option but to blend in with the humans, only this time, they are the slaves for the humans for decades. However, their hope lies in two kids, both who haven’t been sighted since the attack on the day they were born. They are alive, though totally unaware of their identities, but that is all the hope the wolves need to keep them going. Maybe someday they will go back home. -------------- Rhian is the good thief. Steals everything that she considers valuable, but never sells them. Her reason, souvenirs are a man's best friend. Angels are supposed to be people with beautiful souls, but him, he is Satan reincarnate despite being called Angelo. They are both independent yet hardwired with a load of trouble and a carefree spirit. Heirs to a world they have only read about in books, these two must come together to save their people. A people they have never heard of yet are so dependent on them coming together. Will they really accept their fate or will they fight it till the end? Will they submit to the pull or will they end up destroying the very world they were tasked to save? A story that wills to answer the question, Whose Alpha? OTHER WORKS: ON PROFILE cover photo not mine, will take it down if the owner requests.

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Children in War

As the waters became shallower, Lilah signaled Hera that they could cross over, and so with their horses, and led by Muhammad, Hera, Angelo, Carl, and Lilah, the warriors crossed over in chaos. They were all psyched up for the battle ahead of them.

They could tell that this was just one of the wars they would be fighting against Gonzalez, but they also knew that they had to do this for their home. For their peace.

While the shadow hunters' weapons of choice were swords, the wolves had ax swords of all shapes. The kind that could cut off a head without caring where it landed, and with them on their horses, that was no trouble for them.

The phoenix was riding beside his sister, ready to fight beside her, in case anyone tried shit with her he would mutilate them like never seen before.