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In this book I give an interesting theory and get you interested so you can get interested into it and research it further.

After hearing the song, everyone started to clap for the hat and the first years seemed as though they had calmed down greatly when compared to their previous attitude.

Professor McGonagall now stepped forward holding a long roll of parchment.

"When I call your name, you will put on the hat and sit on the stool to be sorted," she said.

Arth watched on with a slightly bores expression. He only perked his head up when he heard Luna being called up.

"Lovegood, Luna."

There was laughter in the room when people saw how bizarre the girl was. She still had her wand on her ear and wore her signature dreamy look on her face. Her Butter beer cap necklace rattled each step she took. Ron raised an eyebrow.

"That's the girl your into? Isn't she quite... the unique one."

"Yes she is, and she is just a friend."

"Sure."

Luna put on the hat, which immediately screamed Ravenclaw. Luna took off the hat, patted it on the tip a few times before going over to the Ravenclaw table.

A few first years later was Ginny. She was sorted into Gryffindor, just like her entire family. Dumbledore got up and said something that Arth didn't bother to listen too, he was waiting for empty plates in front of him to become full.

At last, Dumbledore stood up.

"I see that most of you have hungry wolves in your eyes, let us not waste any more time. Dig in."

The nostalgic plates became, once again, filled with heavenly delights. All sorts of dishes, sausages, toast, steak, meat, vegetables, and turkey. Beloved turkey.

Arth reached out and gracefully plucked a turkey leg from the mountain of legs. He bit off a small portion and sighed.

"How I missed you... my dearest meal."

"Hahaha, I forgot how much you liked turkey legs, should've gotten my mum to make you some over the summer, said Ron before turning to a piece of steak. "Excellent."

Hermione took small sips of potato soup while Harry was chomping down on sausages. Arth was on his third turkey leg when a person came up from behind and tapped him on the shoulder.

Arth tilted his head backwards and the whole world seemed to be flipped upside down. He recognized the blonde hair and silver eyes that were staring down at him with a smile.

"Hello, sorry to interrupt. May I join your table?"

Arth noticed that people were silently laughing at Luna with amused looks.

"Sure, why not. Harry mover over and make some room."

Luna sat down right next to Arth and stared at the turkey leg on his plate.

"That seems to be very good, mind I have a bite?"

"No problem, feel free to. There's plenty to go around."

Perhaps shocked that someone had voluntarily joined the table of another house, the laughter stopped. Dumbledore watched them from afar with a raised eyebrow and a slight smile.

Narrowing his eyes at the Ravenclaw table, Arth asked with an amicable tone.

"So what bring you here Luna?"

Luna took a bite out of the turkey, decided it was good, and ate a bit more before answering.

"Nothing, I just wanted to eat with my friend. The people over there don't really appreciate my style of dressing. They also think that the Quibbler is a pile of rubbish. I can tell when I am not welcome, so I decided to excuse myself. Besides, being with you is way more interesting. It's like having a friend."

Arth gave a charming smile before poking Luna's head.

"You little dreamer, I thought we were already friends."

Luna rubbed her forehead with a rueful expression.

"It seems so, I'm sorry. I must've forgotten. I never had a friend you see."

"Well, I am honored to be your first."

Hermione wore a frown on her face.

"The Quibbler? Isn't that the magazine famous for having... wacky ideas?"

Instantly, the surrounding air tensed up as sparks started to fly between the two girls.

"It isn't wacky, it's my fathers lifetime work."

"Well, your father isn't exactly one who relies on facts, is he?"

"What facts do you need? The horn of a Crumple Horned Snorkack?"

"Snorkacks don't exist. They are just delusions from wizards who mistakenly saw an creature that resembled the Crumple Horned Snorkack."

"Why do you know that? Just because there is no proof that it exists doesn't mean that it doesn't exist. We all thought the Blibbering Humdinger didn't exist."

At this point, Ron nudged Arth in the shoulder and whispered in a quiet voice.

"You reckon we should stop the two? They seem like that they are about to kill each other."

Arth shuddered before replying, "You think I'll survive if I intercede? I think I'll be killed first."

Arth focused back to the girls.

"They don't exist! They never did. The point is that the Quibbler is rubbish. Don't you agree Arth."

Seeing that the argument had turned toward him, he could only try his best to appease both sides.

"I think that the Quibbler has some intersecting ideas."

Hermione nodded her head in agreement.

"Exactly, IDEAS. Not Facts but IDEAS. Facts are the way to life."

"Facts come from ideas. Why do you think the term Invention exists?"

"Ideas are uncertain, you can place your hope on it and it might bite you in the back later. Facts will give you comfort and safety."

"You are just a boring book person, people need to have adventure, go out and discover things they haven't."

"They can only go out and adventure when they have enough knowledge to keep themselves alive."

"What if they meet something that they don't know how to counter? What will they do? If they need to rely on facts, they will just die like the little pitiful things they are. If they held creativity in their heads like THE Quibbler, then they could possibly understand that can't be found in book."

"Isn't that a bit stretching it? The Quibbler is not just about information on "creatures" but also hard to believe stories such as "Grindelwald- Romantic Affair with the Greatest Wizard in our Time". Is that what you call helpful?"

"The Quibbler accepts all stories in order to help those who were unable to share their opinions to the public. We believe that instead of hiding one truth, it's better to reveal nine false ones. If one of them turn out to be true, then it becomes invaluable."

"Doesn't change the fact that you and your father are dreamers."

"Hmph, you are only a boring girl who keeps her nose in a book all day."

"Arth, tell her that she's wrong."

"He won't, Arth is my first friend, isn't that right. She is the one being a stiff, old fashioned, stubborn girl."

Arth stared at the night sky ceiling with a gaze that looked incomparably wise.

So this is what happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object.

"Can... can we just eat..."

"How can you think of eating when there is something more important to do?"

"I hate to agree, but now is not the time to eat the dishes of delight."

Arth sat there in the middle, blankly staring at his plate full of turkey legs, while the two girls fought each other verbally. He sent a silent plea of help to Ron and Harry, who to his horror, turned away as if they had seen nothing.

These two girls were as compatible as fire and ice. The exact polar opposites.

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"More like boring," she complained, looking across the window, into his bedroom where he sat across her.

"Why? You had to shop." He laughed and as he eventually stopped, he had a stupid smile on his face. If only his cousins and saw him now. . . 

"I did but she dragged me to every store that had interesting dresses on their mannequins! Well, guess what, mannequins are always dressed to impress!" She told him. "And god forbid if you touch anything sparkly but you know what? I like sparkly!"

"You bought some sparkly shit, didn't you?" He said it was pretty obvious, he thought and she had just done that.

"Yes! Of course, I did but not all the top glittery, it's just the sleeves. Thought I'd spare her the horror to cause a heart attack."

"Wow, thank you. I'm sure my brother would appreciate that." He mocked his thanks to her.

"Oh, well, to mention it, I like to do things for lowly people."

"What are you? A Goddess?" He scoffed with a silly smile on his face.

"Finally, someone recognised me." Her voice was dropped with appreciation as she flipped her hair back. "Now, come and wash my feet."

He raised his eyebrows at that. Cheeky lil' thing. "Yes, why not? It's 11 pm, open the door and I'll wash and drink the water after washing your feet, that is, if your father doesn't wake up from the bell."

Realising that she had been caged into a corner she deadpanned, "You win, bitch."

***********

The game was after school and because of that, they were having a half day. Xavier did come to school with her but he didn't attend any classes. The coach gave them the motivation to succeed as Ashlynn had told her.

"Wait and he didn't say anything?" Ashlynn didn't like the idea of him not responding to this.

"Yes. He said that it's fine if I didn't wear his jersey." She shrugged not thinking much into it.

Wow! Ashlynn thought. This was serious, a wolf would have made sure she did wear his jersey and talking about a Lycan was way far.

"Are you gonna go home to change now?" Adeline asked her.

"Yes, come on." She immediately understood what she meant. Tagging her along they both walked home.

Ashlynn could not understand what was going on in Xavier's mind. A person could change but the primal needs and instinct often remained the same, he, on the other hand, seemed to be disregarding the very facts.

They waved when they reached the houses. Adeline opened the door and shut it quietly.

"Hey," 

"Ah!" She screamed and jumped. "What's the matter with you?" She yelled at her father who scared her.

"Hey! Hey! Calm down, I didn't mean to scare you." Jason came a bit closer and held her shoulders and tried to calm her down.

"Okay," she said, moving to sit on the sofa and talk with him. "How are you early?" It was rare for him to be home when she came from school and it was not a holiday. 

"Well, I came in the early hours while you were sleeping and we had completed the work last night so we took the day off." He was talking from the kitchen to her, warming up the food for her and served her to the dining table as Adeline followed. 

"Ooh, pasta." She wiggled in her chair as she took the first bite.

"I enjoyed the chicken. Were you okay at their house without me, kid?"

"Yeah." She mumbled and nodded as she chewed.

"And the baseball thing is today too?" He ran a hand through his hair. Jason seemed nervous.

"Yeah, tough is football. You kick the ball not hit it with a bat."

"Aye, cheeky girl." He pulled her cheek. "Listen, I know that you're intelligent and smart but don't take anything from a boy, okay? You're new here and back at Sylwester, James would've helped you out but here I'm not sure."

She smiled. The concerns he had were normal for a parent. "Yes. I promise I won't take anything for anyone that I don't know."

"That's great, kid." He patted her head with love. "Dress nicely, okay?"

Adeline nodded and continued eating as Jason went to the kitchen and placed everything back and cleaned up. She did her dishes and went up for a shower.

She came out in her bathrobe and went to her closet. Black jeans, undergarments and top. She ahead and changed into it. Also did a little makeup.

She went downstairs as the time neared and said bye to her dad. Ashlynn was out and they both were going out together.

"Ready? It's going to be very, very crowded." She warned. Wolves and humans and wolves weren't a great idea.

"Yeah." She smiled. For her, Wolves were the least of her concerns they didn't exist in the list.


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"Wha—"
"You're pregnant!" She squealed, "Ah, young love. Don't worry. I will be with you every step of the way-"
Adeline tuned her out and was focusing on the pamphlets that were kept on the other side of the room. Those that had the options of pregnancies. She wanted those, she wanted to know what other options did she have. 

"Can I have those?" she pointed to the papers and the doctor looked at them frowning. 

The doctor glanced at them and disapproval crossed her face. "Why? You don't need them." 
She was a wolf. Adeline realised. Shit. 

"Um," Adeline got up from the bed but the doctor stood in the way. "I need to . . go . . "

The doctor gave her a tight-lipped smile. "Honey, you are in no state to leave but don't worry I will let your mate know and he will come here to pick you up."

Shit. Shit. Shit. If he knew then her chances were slim. 

"No need for that!" They both turned to the door and Noah stood there, her protector as he claimed. "I am here to pick her up." He grinned and his eyes narrowed, compelling the woman. "Let's go." He turned to Adeline who ran along as the woman stood frozen. 

They walked out of the room and she palmed her belly. There was a life inside and now she had to choose. 

The child or her? 

But that is not all. 
Throw in human sacrifices, vampires, siren, voodoo aunts and of course, every supernatural myth coming true. 

Who was really going to protect her?

*****
*Slow-burn*



“Alright then, listen up boys and girls I have a very interesting story to share with you all. Once upon a time in a dark forest surrounded nothing but dead trees and grass, in the middle of it was a cabin. A young boy decided to live there to escape the clutches of the King, a man so evil that he turn all of his citizens in to slaves. All day and night he forces them to do labour work like mining or planting. 

This boy manage to escape, and he is now living all by himself. Until one day, he was casually walking deep in the forest, with twigs and branches on the ground, not even a bird or an owl would show up. Hours of walking passed by, it was getting kinda foggy, so he decided to seek shelter. There he finds a small cave, he enters it only to find a pack of sleeping wolves. He gently lean on the wall and sit againts it, he wasn't even bothered that there are wolves in there. In the end he only cared about seeking shelter, it would be a wise to sit tight better than getting lost in the fog. 

He woke up to find that the wolves are sleeping near him, the pups are cuddled up near him. It seems like they are comfortable with him, he gently rubbed their fur. It's like cotton candy but not edible, he looked up only to find a wolf staring at him directly in the eyes, as if the wolf was saying 'just try to do something with my babies you're going to be minced meat in a flash' 

Scary. the boy didn't do about it he just kept rubbing their furs. Eventually a number of wolves returned, with blood on their mouth and their fur is somewhat dirty. The wolf behind them went towards the wolf who was watching me, a couple of wolves followed. Bow their heads. And handed the six dead deers. The boy thought that he was the alpha or the leader of the wolves, he separated one deer for four wolves each. All of them got to eat, the pups woke up and started eating as well. *rumble* *rumble* the boy was hungry, he tried to stand to look for food, but he can't, his was almost depleted out of energy. Then the alpha bump his head on the shoulder of the boy, then it went back to its place, he look below his shoulders to find a chunk of meat. It was the leg part of the deer. 

Doing everything for survival he does not have a choice but to eat it. Slowly but surely he started eating the raw deer, it doesn't taste good, but it might just save him from starvation," 

Luis stopped at his storytelling, grabbed a water bottle near him and drank some water. He was definitely tired from telling a story without stopping, it made him so thirsty that he drank the whole water. He crumpled the water bottle and put it beside him. 

“The story is not finish yet, huh.” Caroline spoke. 

“Might as well enjoy every bit of moments we have,” Grant added. 

“But putting it in a story perspective, you sure are creative Luis,” he added. 

“Thanks but this is actually a story that came from the website,” 

“the website? Do you mean the website they created??” I asked. 

“Yeah that website. it was interestingly enough to catch my attention. Honestly, they take some stories from their, and even turn it into an event or challenge,” 

“you first years are going through hell once the first month is over. You think a zombie apocalypse is worse??? Just wait you will see what I mean,” Aisha added to Luis's statement 

Damian shined the flashlight directly towards us, it was kinda blinding, but apparently it seems like they are on to something here, then Damian said “they're right. All of you must not let your guard down, and let me remind you these place or schools run on a point system. Everything we do is graded, hence why we can also do everything, they don't want to restrict our movements in order for our true colors to appear. That's when they will decide to either kick you out of this school or keep you.” 

At this very moment we felt like we were being interrogated, but instead of us giving the information it was quite the opposite of it. They spilled a lot of information regarding our future here, it's giving me the vibe of 'kill or be killed' 

The fact that we are free to do everything we want is also going to be affected by our points. Though I don't know how this point system really works but maybe they will show it at the end of the year. This school is just packed with mysteries we need to solve, the most important one is definitely the recent events....... Worldwide huh?? 

“Let me guess, you guys are giving us a warning because of our actions,” Grant spoke still having some manners in a way. 

“We're not judging you guys, don't get me wrong up until now, you guys are really really good and talented. Just keep you heads up, and minds open, because any potential threats can cause you your future.” Caroline added. Aisha and Caroline seems to be way serious about it. 

“Potential threats??” Chase asked. 

“Greed, lust, wrath and the other emotions or feelings that could turn anyone insane. Trust us, we've seen a lot of shit that had happened, this is not really your normal school,” she answered. 

Luis turned on the lights, it still kinda blinding since we spent a good few amount of minutes being interrogated like that. Being spitted some facts we can't quite understand yet, are hard to swallow. The fact that she even said lust or greed, this school might be even darker than we imagined. 

'The others' she might be referring to the other sins that people can commit because of a feeling or emotion being taken over, like how people want to steal valuable stuff for the sake of their own good, that's being selfish or just plain old greed. 

“Just looking at all of you right now, we understand that it's a bit hard to swallow it. But in the near future you won't be the same as you once was,” Lawrence muttered. 

“The fact that all of you are giving us a warning, are guys afraid of us changing for the worse??” Dean asked. 

“For the better or worse? Huh... I've never heard of that in a while, I must have gone insane......... Still you guys need to let you guard up, physically and mentally,” he answered. 

“Or..... Maybe you first years might have it easy, not gonna lie. Your teacher definitely likes how you act, more importantly with the recent events you guys might be lucky.” Luis added. 

“How did you know about our teacher??” Kyle asked. 

“Oh you mean Ms. Decker?? She once was our teacher but what can we say, every year there's a change that is bound to happen,” Gregor smirked. 

They changed...... They seem to be different than before, it almost feels like that they are warning us about them. It doesn't really feel right at all... On the other hand, we might learn a thing or two, even if it is dangerous to sneak our heads in. 

We are now lurking in unwanted territory, there's no turning back now.... 

“Hey Aisha tell me, just how much do you know about these place??” I asked. Not knowing what comes next, I brace myself. 

*thud* Damian slammed the wall with his fist and said "you guys still want to lurk in deeper huh,” 

“that's enough Damian, it's alright don't worry,” aisha spoke. 

“regarding to your question, that we can't answer honestly it's disappointing once we learned about it. But you guys have to look for it yourselves, it's disappointing yes. What truly matters is the development in someone,” 

“it's that painful, huh,” 

“you wouldn't understand it.......... Anyways enough of this, Luis continue with your story. Didn't thought about getting carried away, we're sorry but that's our warning to you all........” 

After aisha apologise on behalf of his group, they left the lights open while Luis got back on his place and started to tell the story of the 'lonewolf' again.... As if nothing ever happened, for them it's too tragic to not even spoil it anyone. Maybe it's for the best...... 

The fact that she meant by lucky regarding to the latest events, I guess its definitely something else. Something that is entirely strange that could change our perspective of reality. 

“Where was I again? Oh yeah, after that. Several weeks had passed, he went home but he didnt realize that the wolves followed him, not until one day. He heard a horse *neigh* *neigh* it was crying from help, he rushed outside to find the royal guards being eaten by the wolves and the horses were panicking. They couldn't do anything. He saw a cart with tons of boxes 'it definitely pulling something' he thought. 

There he finds tons of molotov, it seems like they were after him, he saw a map near the corpse of the Knight. An X is marked on the forest where he lives, he's definitely being hunted down by the King. The wolves causally ate the royal guards while he tied the horses in the fence and talked to the wolves to not eat them. 

He went back inside his house, to get his sword, bow and arrows. Before he ran away, he was a trained hunter. This time he wants freedom but in order to do that, he needs to kill the king by using his brains.

Year 2089, a lot of historical events took place in just almost of century, from pandemics to zombie outbreaks and tons more. They felt like it's the end of the world or something, but it's still standing as the way it is. After all of those events humanity made a promise to strive together and set aside their differences, nobody trusted them that it would work out. Seeing it now they were wrong, it did work out for the better.

    Technology has blessed them even more, all of these people working together finally achieved peace and prosperity. From easily accessible holograms used for some teaching in schools to highly advanced walls made to be full proof from natural disasters. Even though humanity is blessed, they learned their lesson from being too greedy and actually didn't fully adapt to being futuristic. Of course they used some equipment to make their lives even better but they wanted to stick to riding busses and other vehicles to school rather just instantly getting their via teleportation pad. 

    Everything is beautiful.. And some are living their lives while others still don't know when to give up... That is until "they opened something they shouldn't have"

    Follow Reanna's adventure in a improved world in high school. Living her life to the fullest and who knows maybe "something" out of the ordinary happens.

I find Cassandra in the recreation room, flirting unashamedly with some of the other Omegas.
Our recreation area takes up a large portion of the ground floor in our house and all members of my pack have free access to the bar, pool table, television, arcade, board games and pretty much everything else that is housed there. It's a great way to keep our pack bond intact and to keep potential trouble makers out of trouble by making them feel constantly welcome within my presence.
The room isn't overly busy, but there is an atmosphere. A group of four are sharing drinks over by the bar while a couple plays a round of table tennis in the corner. Cass is stood towards the middle of the room close to the pool table. It looks like somebody had been playing a game, and if I were a betting man I'd bet that it was the two wolves that Cass is now talking to.
She flips her hair over her shoulder and pops her hip in a flirtatious gesture as I draw nearer. The two male wolves face me, but they are oblivious to my presence as they're too caught up in Cassandra's trap. I would find it amusing if I wasn't in such a foul mood after what Ellis told me in the gym.
"Cassandra." She physically jumps as her name rolls like thunder from my lips. "I'd like to have a word with you. In private."
The male wolves she has been talking to have the sense to turn sheepishly back to their pool game. They don't want to cause any unnecessary trouble on Cassandra's account. She turns to face me solemnly, probably prepared with some lame excuse but when her eyes meet mine she can tell I'm not interested in her excuses.
Silently she follows me as we leave the room, already knowing where we're headed without me having to tell her. My office is located on the ground floor not too far away from the rec room, purely just in case I'm needed to break up any scraps that sometimes occur when the Omegas and Betas get together. It's never anything major, but just seeing me standing in the doorway is enough to defuse the situation before it can escalate.
Inside my office, Cassandra stands before me, shifting her weight from foot to foot as she scratches nervously at her left arm. She's been doing it the entire journey here, her tanned skin streaked with red marks from where she's irritated the upper layers of her skin with her manicured nails.
"Well? Aren't you going to say something, Cassandra?" I question when the silence stretches longer than necessary. The damn clock on the wall irritating me with its insistent tick-tock-tick-tock-tick.
"I-I don't... I don't know what else to say, Alpha." Cass stammers unconvincingly. "I've already told you everything I saw, and you're still acting like I'm to one in the wrong. I-"
"DON'T UNDERMINE ME CASSANDRA!" I shout, startling her. "I've spoken to Ellis, Tony and Max." I continue a little calmer but still aggravated. "Whatever bullshit you're trying to feed everybody else won't sit with me, or my boys. So I'm asking you, one more time, to tell me what happened last night?"
Cass draws in a deep breath before reiterating her story to me. I cross my arms tightly over my chest as I lean back against my desk, feeling my face pull into a scowl as she talks.
Her retelling of the story is as lame as I remember, and she is still adamant that my boy Ellis had bought and used wolfsbane. She might come from a long line of Omega-Alpha's, with a couple of Beta-Omega's thrown into the mix for good measure, but Cassandra wants to be the first Alpha in her family. I would say I'm impressed with her ambition, like many more in her family before her, but not at the expense of my boys.
As she finishes I notice the scratches on her bare arm are more prominent from where she's been going at it with her nails as she was talking. She could easily heal herself but she is resisting, trying to play the innocent victim card. She's not going to be able to pull the wool over my eyes.
"Cassandra, this is ridiculous." I massage my right temple with my right hand as a headache threatens to break. "First, you come to me accusing Ellis of taking wolfsbane. Then you accuse him of fighting with a strange wolf, but you failed to mention that the wolf he fought was a member of the Vikilla pack." She cringes but remains silent as I continue. "I don't know what game you're trying to play, but it needs to stop."
For a moment it looks as though Cassandra isn't going to reply, but as she draws in a deep breath, I see her lips twitch into a subtle smile.
"You're right, and I'm sorry, Alpha. I guess you can get away with anything you want when you're the son of an Alpha." She flips her hair over her shoulder as she beams at me.
"Cassandra-" I growl her name. I don't like her speaking that way about my family. I treat my sons as equally as every other wolf in my pack, and Cass accusing me of not doing so is an insult. 
"Oh come on, Alpha, you can't ignore the facts." She crosses her arms beneath her breasts, her lips twist upward in a smug grin and her frightened bravado suddenly evaporates as she interrupts what I was about to say. "He might have been a Vikilla, but Ellis still started a fight in the Neutral Zone."
She leans in, whispering in my ear. "And you wouldn't want someone to leak that knowledge. I wouldn't want to cause Ellis any problems."
She stands away from me, her eyes twinkling with amusement. She can twist her story any way she likes to suit her dark desires, and my son Ellis will end up the loser every time. I feel a growl grow in my chest, but I squash it down. What I wouldn't give to make an example out of her, to show the pack that I am not one to be messed with.
But this is not the time for violence.
"Are you blackmailing your Alpha, Cassandra?" I ask her, standing my ground. If she thought I was going to crumble, she is sadly mistaken.
"No. I'm just getting what I want." She answers snidely, flipping her hair almost flirtatiously over her shoulder again. As a fully mated male wolf, I am immune to the charms of all she-wolves and Cass knows this. She's just trying to overpower me.
"Interesting..." I mutter as I try not to smile. Cass notices, her eyebrows begin to furrow slightly. I turn my head to face the closed door of my office and call as loudly as I dare:
"Ellis... Steph... You two can come in now."

"She holds herself with such confidence. Her body perfectly poised despite her having her back turned to me, with her hands on her hips as she chats to her friend. And her hair - so soft and silky looking. Coloured dark like a midsummer's night sky. And- Cr*p! She turns suddenly, and is looking right at me!"

Ellis is set to become Alpha on his twenty-first birthday IF he can find himself a suitable wife, but what happens when he falls for an Omega from a rival pack? 

Bella lives a lowly existence as a "bottom feeder", doing whatever it takes to stay alive. A chance encounter with a charming stranger at the New Moon Club rises uncertain feelings within Bella; could this man be the key to her freedom? 

A werewolf/fantasy/romance novel. Contains strong language and some scenes unsuitable for younger persons. Reader discretion is advised.

"Whats wrong Artemis?" Asked Alfonso.
"Mmm… I was thinking of something….. Alfonso, that girl, the little one with black eyes, she has high perception and good reflexes for being just an amateur, if I had my previous powers, I would have recruited her" Said Artemis.
Artemis was obviously talking about Cat One, after they went to the Jubila forest, She and the cats were(forcefully) achieve a certain amount of deer, Artemis and the wolves didn't teach them anything, they just stood there waiting for them, the cats were a little lost about what to do, in the end, Cat One made a plan for them, unlike Artemis her main weapon was a close range one, a pair of black daggers, the other cats also have similar weapons, except for cat two, funny enough, she didn't have a classic range weapon like a bow, instead, she had a sling, her projectiles were a kind of rock that was harder than a normal one. In the previous fight with the wolves she couldn't do anything because of the fact that she couldn't position herself in the battlefield.
"Speaking about blessings... Alfonso, I think is time for you to helps us to get to the next level" Said Artemis with a serious tone.
Alfonso knew that this topic would eventually come, however, he tried to not think about it, as for why, it was very simply.
"I don't know what they would do if they achieve the next step" Thought Alfonso.
The system, the gods…couldn't put his mind at easy every time he thought about it.
"Its impossible that something exist out of nothing, something… or someone wanted me here, in this place, it is no a coincidence that I am here, it cant be, I wasn't anything special in my other world. I am a historian, I do hypothesis based on facts, however, the variables are too dark to make one now, however, I do one now, the gods need me for their path to godhood, but, when they reach that step, I won't be longer necessary. What will happen to me?" Thought Alfonso.
The gods, what are they looking for? What was he to them? A partner, A tool? And most importantly, what will happen when they regain their former powers...
Alfonso thought for a long time, seeing that he didn't know what to answer, Demeter was the first to react.
"Artemis~, I just remember that Alfonso and I had to talk about something regarding the agriculture zone with Camel, do you mind~?" Said Artemis seems to notice something, she looked at Alfonso, she made a long sigh and then turn around
"It's okay, I remember I had something to do as well."
Said Artemis while going to the refrigerator, the wolves made a slow bow to Alfonso and then went with Artemis, The cats were already in their rooms.
"Little Al~"
"Yeah?"
"Do you mind if we have a little stroll outside?~"
"No, Lets go"
With that, Alfonso and Demeter when outside, they walked for a very long time, they didn't go anywhere in specific, they just walk in circles. They didn't speak a single word.
After twenty minutes, Alfonso stopped.
"What's the matter, little Al~" Asked Artemis.
"You aren't going to ask?"
"Ask…. Ask what?"
"Why I didn't answer Artemis"
"Oh… that…. No , I won't. I don't need to, because, I already know the answer" Said Artemis without looking at Alfonso.
"Its not that I don't trust you…. You and Artemis are the only friends...…no, in fact, you two are more than friends to me, in this new world, you two are the only ones that I have" Said Alfonso, facing Demeter's back.
"...I know that" Answered Demeter after a brief pause.
"It's just that…" Alfonso didn't know how to put it in words.
After that the both of them remain in silence once again.
"Alfonso"
Said Demeter, breaking the silence.
"Alfonso, do you know what the difference between gods and humans is?" Asked Demeter.
Alfonso remained silence.
After some minutes, he made a bitter smile.
"I don't know…. No human can know"
Demeter made a small smile and said
"As expected, you are indeed an interesting human, yeah, like you said, you cant know, we , the gods, are something that surpass humanity, we are above you and will always be, for us, humans are just toys, we can kill you just by thinking about it. Don't think that I am an exception, I have killed many humans before, I have seen them died of hunger, sicknesses… for us, watching you human died, is the same as you were  watching an ant died, nothing worth mention it" Said Demeter in a voice that penetrate Alfonso's heart.
"Me, Artemis and my other brothers and sisters are the same. The fact that I don't have my powers now, and I am just like any other mortal upsets me every single time of the day, I feel vulnerable, I feel powerless…. I feel human"
After a long paused, Demeter finally spoke out her mind. Alfonso only listened her.
"The same goes for Artemis, however, she seems to put your feeling in a high regard, to actually waited this long to ask for an evolution….. it seems that seeing that little Cat One shook her, is obvious, just think about it, seeing someone so good in what you are supposed to be the best, it will shake the core of everyone…. " Said Demeter.
After some minutes, Alfonso finally spoke.
"Demeter…. What…. What will happen to me when I give you back your powers?" Asked Alfonso.
"...."
Demeter didn't say anything, she just stood there for some time, looking at the full moon.
Just then, she turned around and made a face that Alfonso have never seen before.
"Alfonso, I only have one purpose in this life, and that is to rescue my daughter from the underworld, I will do anything for that objective, no matter who interpose in my way….. humans….gods…. destiny…. I will kill every single one who steps on my way…. And that.."
She paused for some time.
"And that includes you, Alfonso"
Said Demeter with a coldness that it was so inappropriate for this candid goddess that, if Alfonso wasn't standing there, he wouldn't have believed that the one talking was Demeter.

Alfonso was a historian of earth who suddenly appear in the body of Alfonso Lockheart, a fallen prince that is the Lord of a formal city known as the wasteland valley, with infertile land and losing the protection of their god, the wasteland valley is land that is destined to be destroyer by the extreme weather and the attacks of beast.

Alfonso was in a despair situation; however, he wasn’t destined to fall in this land, that is because....

[The supreme sovereign system welcomes its new host, with the help of the Greek gods as your allies, you will become the new sovereign of this land!]

Friday Nov 2nd, 2240

After the Headmaster announced to the students that Samuel and Tai were officially missing, the following day was as he expected it would be.

Theories, ideas, accusations. Claude could hear it all among the hushed whispers between students that knew he got along with them about as well as oil mixed with water. He kept any anger he felt from their discussions inside until they entered their usual Tangent on Friday's where he unleashed it all indiscriminately.

The Goblin Horde Tangent had no Boss— but the large numbers of Goblins inside the different portions of the dark forest proved to be a fair challenge. To no ones surprise, after every kill, more memories of how he spent his first Full Moon ripped and tore their way to the front of his mind where he came to one realization about what exactly happened towards the end of that night inside the Tangent.

He ate them. 

His wolf-like jaws clamped down on dirty green heads and crushed them into unrecognizable bits of green, red and pink mash. He'd only move on to the next after he finished the first and had small undeveloped brain and skull fragments falling from his opened jaws.

His team must've picked up on his disgust from the images unfolding in his mind since he felt their eyes on him on multiple different occasions inside the Tangent. Luckily the Tangent didn't take too much time to complete and they were able to leave before he somehow found a way to overcome his own biology and throw up.

Once they made it back to the University, he kept his goodbyes to his friends short and gave his usual response to how he'd spend his weekend— which wasn't a lie. Training. He knew if he tried to say anything more, Ursula would latch into the first inconsistency or anything out of the norm like a Wolf locking its jaws on its prey.

He stepped through the portal and exited the University last. He was happy to realize that the SkyLight Guildhall was still filled with daytime Heroes and Ilka wasn't working behind the counter yet— he still had time to spare before he needed to suit up and join the other NightRunners of SkyHaven. He planned to spent it expanding his knowledge on the Element that called to him and also work on growing another tree. While also possibly getting a better understanding of Wild Magic.

***

The feeling of relief he got from being away from the prying eyes of students and gossiping Professors was instant as he walked down the semi active streets of SkyHaven. Even though eyes were still on him, it was for a much different reason— and they were more focused on someone else.

Frosty moved silently over the road at Claude's side. His wet black nose led his head in all directions in response to the scents of food and other animals that caught his interest. He seemed completely unbothered by the many eyes that fell on him.

They exited the city gates, sharing some spicy chicken on a stick from a street vendor Claude found that looked a bit less scared than the others.

"So, do you think they'll count the Detective as a missing person as well?" Claude asked before he tossed a  piece of chicken to Frosty.

"[Im sure most of them are just happy she left. But the Detective Corps will be searching for her diligently.....they don't just kindly accept one of their members going awol— or at least that's how I remember it.]" Arne replied.

Arne's words caused Claude to recall a small but interesting fact about the Detective.

"Det. Cyrene's not even from here. She's from— or at least works at the Precinct in the city of Golden Gate."

"[Hm. That's quite a ways up north from here. Hopefully by the time— if, they come here, any evidence of her disappearance inside that forest will be gone.]"

"Agreed."

After their talk, the following twenty minutes of walking were spent finishing his food with Frosty and simply enjoying the silence of nature— he knew he had a world of problems to sort out, but the serenity of the wild was too good to miss. No voices in the distance, no human smells. Only birds, critters and the odd passing carriage under the cool evening sky.

Once he was closer to the forest circle, the sound of humans and civilized society altogether faded until it was only a faint sound in the back of his mind. 

It was perfect time for him to let out his friends in the shadows.

Fwoosh!

He aimed his left hand to the shadows on the side of the dirt road he walked on as he activated his Skill, (Shadow Cast).

Slowly, the shapes emerged from the small pockets of darkness to the side of him. The shapes continued to grow and actualize until individual glowing eyes opened and emerged from the dark to greet him and Frosty.

Ashe was the first to greet Claude by pushing her sleek muscled head into his hand until he scratched the female Phantom Wolves head. The others came soon after, bumping their shoulders to his hip until he individually scratched and patted their Smokey furred backs.

The Phantom Wolf, Shadow, jumped out of the darkness past Claude and playfully lunged at Frosty who met his charge with a flash of teeth and claws.

Claude watched the two roll around in the dirt and nip at eachother before quickly getting back up to sniff and lick each other's faces. They were an unlikely pair that formed a close friendship during their first NightRun with Claude. 

Watching them walk together was an odd picture, they were like polar opposites in all aspects.

Where Frosty was youthful and vocal— at times, Shadow was more reserved and mature like the other Phantom Wolves. From a physical standpoint, Shadow was also taller than Frosty— but what the PitWolf lacked in height he made up for with densely packed muscle mass that made him stand out among the Phantom Wolves that were obviously built for speed.

Despite their obvious differences, they welcomed him immediately and fell under one individual in command— even if he didn't always act like he was.

"Alright...." Claude said loud enough to grab all the Wolves attention. "Let's run!"

They all took off immediately and ran under the dark wing sky towards the forest he called home.

***

It didn't take long for them to come skidding you a halt in front of the forest circle entrance. The Wolves dashed down the walk path and continued to run and play in the field of grass surrounding his cabin.

Claude rushed inside after them, shrugging off his backpack and pulling out a green leather bound book with a tree symbol branded into the front of it. It smelled old— the way books that have been stored away usually smell. It was an oddly pleasant scent to him.

"Let's hope I can get something useful out of this." He thought as he laid in the grass and began reading the book on the Element of Nature.

***

He lost himself inside the worn and darkened pages of the old book as he read up on any little facts or pieces of information he could find that would be useful— which was everything. He didn't notice how dark it had gotten until Arne snapped him out of his binge read.

"[Claude, it's about time we left. The night doesn't last forever.]"

He looked up from his book and noticed Frosty and the Phantom Wolves laying down around him simply enjoying the night air.

"Right. I'll see if I can't apply some of what I've read on the NightRuns." Claude said before getting up to retrieve his cloak, hair tie, mask and sword, Bane of the Undead.

"[Anything new you plan to fight this time?]" Arne asked as Claude tied up his tattered black cloak.

"I'll finish whatever Infested Area has been neglected by the Heroes for the longest."

The way he said Heroes made Arne uneasy. "[Still no Tangents?]"

"No. There's something I need to check and be on the outside for." Claude replied as he sheathed Bane of the Undead.

***

Ever since his subconscious had shown him images of Rikah again, his mind had been continuously force feeding him images and memories of her. It was like his subconscious mind was telling him her time was up, and his revenge was due.

He'd search for her, and he'd find her even if it meant running through another group of Raiders. As much as he hated killing people— what he felt for her was becoming something much worse, and he was sure of that.

***

After a few more minutes of preparation, he was fully prepared and Frosty was invisible.

Night had fallen. Bringing with it, cool winds and bright stars that illuminated the forest and field he stood on. He was sure the NightRunners were heading to the SkyLight GuildHall at this very moment, meaning it was time to go.

As he headed out of the forest and towards the dirt road leading to SkyHaven with Frosty close behind, he deactivated his (Shadow Cast) Skill, and felt a slight pressure as the Phantom Wolves morphed into smokey darkness that flowed back into the dark marking on his hand.

"Alright Frosty, let's move." He said before the two broke off into a sprint towards the active city.

"I'll find her. I swear it."  

Numbers is everything here in New Gloria. Once your Reborn and earn your class and system those numbers that measure your abilities mean your life...or your death. Many heroes lay down their lives in pursuit of fame and power while exploring the tangents. But the main goal is to stop the creatures from within the tangents from coming out and further changing the earth, as well as the bosses of the Tangents who seem to have their own ulterior motives.
       


       Claude Grey learns pretty fast that most people in power do everything they can to stay in power, even if that means stepping on the throats of people they used to hold dear. Claudes only ever liked a few humans and as he gets older he learns to find new ways to hate them and during his exploration of the Tangents he stumbles upon a strange and beautiful power that helps to show him how truly horrible humans are and maybe these beasts of the Tangents aren’t what the “Heroes” make them out to be.


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