You do know that Werewolves live in a pack, hence, these stories will be picking on Shadow Pack from Cyprus Island. Come on the journey to know what kind of werewolf pack it was. Of course, the hierarchy of Werewolves would play a role in these stories. Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, Omega, Ultima... Read on and get to know these werewolves and maybe, just maybe, fall in love with each of them.

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Shadow Pack Stories
You do know that Werewolves live in a pack, hence, these stories will be picking on Shadow Pack from Cyprus Island. Come on the journey to know what kind of werewolf pack it was. Of course, the hierarchy of Werewolves would play a role in these stories. Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, Omega, Ultima... Read on and get to know these werewolves and maybe, just maybe, fall in love with each of them.
***The continuation of Shadow Pack will available on GoodNovel. Stay tuned for updates***

What are werewolves? They have been with us since man started telling each other stories, the idea that some of us can transform into a wolf, or half man half wolf. They even made an appearance in Greek theatre, but their finest moments were found in the Nordic tales of vikings and the norsemen.
In the middle ages there were notorious child killers who stated they were werewolves, and the only way to kill them was to burn them at the stake, something the French did regularly.
Many legends state that you only have to be scratched or bitten by a werewolf and you too would transform into one.

The legends move through history and across all planets. Writers and film-makers added to the tapestry of stories with silver bullets and magical potions adding to the folk-lore. 

It was all due to the power of the moon. In every culture across the galaxies there were anomalies with certain people at the time of the full moon. 

Dal-kel had been raised on a farming planet, he only realised later why his family wanted to be remote.  The planet had one moon and it was only visible 4 times in their year. Gradually he became aware of the changes to his body at these times and then eventually he knew there was something about the moon that changed him physically, if only temporarily. 

He grew up not thinking this was strange, his parents would transform under the moon and they would travel through the forests hunting any prey they could find. But they could always think. In their werewolf state they could still think as terrans but could not communicate in the same way. Despite this thinking they would still be taken over by the desire to have blood. 
This caused the agony, knowing that when the moon came you had no control over the rage that took over you. In time it was easier to handle, as long as every now and then you did allow to take full control - as this was usually when you were being hunted. 

One night Dal-kel's family ripped through a flock of yafs that were grazing a long way from their farm. The blood-stained corpses of the animals were a sign to the other farmers that there were werewolves on their planet and a special team was sent for. They survived a s a family for a long time, the third moon when their homestead was surrounded. 

Dal-kel watched as his family were taken. Can werewolves live alongside terrans? Terrans certainly cannot live alongside werewolves. They are scared of anything that is stronger or larger than them. Each new planet that was settled was only done so after the slaughter of animals at the top of the food chain.



Rin-kon sat watching the controls. There had been an air of depression since their two colleagues had been taken. They had discussed plans to follow and attempt to take them back, but they all knew they could take on the transporter ship. Even if they got close to the planet where they docked there was sure to be a moon, and that would be their downfall.

They had some choices to make. Find a planet with constant moons and live as predators, find a planet with no moons and live as terrans finding normal work, always looking over their shoulders in case they had been traced.
The final choice was to try something new and different. What if they tracked down the small-time trackers, the bounty hunters who would pick up stories of werewolves and hunt them down for a price? What if they could create fear and terror among those trackers and give their fellow kind a fighting chance?
If they were careful they could do this in their ship, they could work in their terran form and be able to glide almost unseen throughout the galaxy.

"We take from those who take from us?" said Del-ros. "One day though we will get found out, and then what?"
"We do what we have had to do for our whole lives - fight to survive."
"And we have the greatest weapon that any of our species has ever had!"
"But what is the endgame? When does it end, where do we finish up?"
"We finish when our species is protected and we have a peaceful home that will be peaceful."
"So now we are revolutionary fighters?"
"Let us start small, but what is life if it has no purpose?"

The last statement from Dal-kel made them all sit in silence and look at each other. 

Werewolves never had plans, they were always on the run, always looking over their shoulders. 

"I also think there is still research being performed on our kind, I would like to pursue that as well," said Del-ros to the approval of the other two. 

"We have a mission - freedom for our kind. We shall use our powers and all that has been given to us to fight until we have to fight no more," stated Dal-kel.


With that they looked at all the clusters of planets that were available to them and worked out where would be best for them to go. It was difficult working out how the moons would affect them. They needed to listen out for reportings of their species, to watch for the bounty hunters and then start the chase themselves. Finding a planet that had no moon and being able to act as traders with their ship would be a priority. They needed to live in plain sight of terrans, to build contacts.

They had to be ready to go to war.

Werewolves in space... lots of moons, lots of criminals, lots of trouble.

"We should move the conversation to a more private setting. All of you can return to your duties." Lycaon commanded.
The soldiers and servant in the castle all bowed in reverence as they returned to their official duties. Lycaon himself told his close servants to return to their duties despite some of them saying that they need to guard him. The Duke of Arkadia only gave them a fierce stare and they backed down.
"Come this way please." The Duke of Arkadia Lycaon stated as he guided the three of them to his own office inside the castle.
The inside of the Duke of Arkadia's office is rather normal like what you would expect in a nobleman's office. The only thing that feels different is that a barrier is covering the whole room which makes it soundproof from the outside.
"Now that no other people could hear us, why did you bring a demon in the premises? Even if you are my son, you have to explain yourself." The Duke of Arkdia Lycaon asked Lycan.
Adrian is not shocked by the Duke of Arkadia's revelation because people with higher persona than him could easily see beyond illusions. A mythical tier NPC would be not fall for low level illusion magic.  
"I could smell the musk of a demon from that young child. You do know that the empire's backbone does not like the demons meddling with the affairs of the empire." The Duke of Arkadia warned his son.
Adrian is once again learning stuff that is not spoken in the history of the empire. This backbone of the empire has passed by his ear a bunch of times when he asked the elders of the Daemos on what he can and cannot do.
"If even a mythical tier NPC is wary of the backbone of the empire then it is probably a demigod. But if it is a demigod, why is it having a hands-off approach in running the empire? Unless that demigod only cares about the royal family." Adrian thought as Lycan is being scolded.  
"So, you are telling me that we need to ally ourselves with the demons in order to put down the rising displeasure of my rule? We are werewolves! Why should we fear those who plan in the shadows!?" The Duke of Arkadia Lycaon stated while he released his feral aura that he compressed.
The whole room suddenly felt like gravity intensified. Adrian and Mina started to feel faint as they had difficulty breathing. Lycan who is the focus of this feral aura is already kneeling with his right leg. The Duke of Arkadia Lycaon suddenly released the intense pressure and the people in the room gasped for air.
"It seems that the young demon is much better than you my son. You need to toughen up if you even want to inherit everything I have. You are far too weak right now to safely inherit my dukedom." The Duke of Arkadia Lycaon stated which made Adrian realize why there is unrest in the duke's leadership.
"So, the real reason those under you are planning a revolt is due to the fact that you named hi your successor which is not how the werewolves do it right?" Adrian interjected.
"I will not die anytime anyways so my son could take his time in gaining strength to topple anyone that tries to challenge his succession." The Duke of Arkadia Lycaon proudly stated as he is very confident in his own strength.
"But then again, I can hear some suspicion in your voice. Why?" Solstice rebutted.
"I do not want to be berated by a vampire, but my son likes you and I can say that he has taste. It is not in our nature to plan in the shadows and grow the strength of an army rather than oneself. You vampires that hate the sun, so your people avoid fights during daylight." The Duke of Arkadia Lycaon stated.
"They told me that a war between the werewolves and vampires might occur if I do not help them. How much is the possibility of that really happening?" Adrian asked as he wanted to know from the perspective of the leader of the werewolves.
"Highly Likely. It seems that another Alpha has emerged who has a sugar-coated tongue that bores resentment towards the vampires. They do not move in this dutchy but there are report that werewolves from villages that is not under my influence has joined him." The Duke of Arkadia Lycaon stated in a grave tone.
"Why do you werewolves and vampires hate each other anyway? You guys basically came from one Asmodian lineage anyway." Adrian casually stated which made the Duke of Arkadia suddenly grab him.
"What did you say!? Our origins are traced from the Night Wolf which is the son of the Goddess of the Night. I do not mean to sound impertinent but there is no way that we share the origins of those blood-suckers." The Duke of Arkadia Lycaon stated which made Mina exclaim in anger.
"At least we do not transform to unstoppable beasts of carnage during the full moon. Our origins could be traced to the Night Bat and a dog is vastly different from a bat." Solstice rebutted.
"You say that the origins of the werewolves are from the Night Wolf. Do you have a written record of that?" Adrian asked with confidence since he himself have known that fact since his time inside the Hall of Armageddon.
"We only have stories from the elders of our packs. They have told the stories since time immemorial. If you are lying, then you are saying something blasphemous." The Duke of Arkadia Lycaon stated in a reprimanding tone.
"I am telling the truth. I am quite sure that the Daemos have more solid evidence to back what I am saying. It is far better than the oral traditions passed down from generations as some stories evolve to the passage of time.
If I am not mistaken, this Night Wolf and Night Bat should be the twins born from the Asmodian called Erebus. The twins were not really reported to have a great relationship which has been passed down to those who share their blood. The resentment between your species might have ultimately erased the truth of how you guys came to be." Adrian stated in a concise fashion that even the Due of Arkadia Lycaon is speechless.


In the year 2077, the first FIVR Game or Fully Immersive Virtual Reality Game, Pandemonium, has been created. Pandemonium which is the first ever fully immersive virtual reality game made in human history. In the universe of Pandemonium, Fantasy meets science and where order is chaos and chaos is order. A universe of endless possibilities in which anyone can become the invincible hero fighting against the forces of darkness or a sage which dives into the abyss of magic and so much more. In Pandemonium, the inhabitants comes in all shapes and sizes. Adrian, our main character, who experienced an accident that caused him to be temporary limp used the game as a way for therapy but mainly to experience the new world of virtual reality. He will experience countless adventures and challenges and rise to be the most influential person in this new reality.

Join our Protagonist on his new adventure to become the strongest.

The cover is made thanks to all who supported my novel. Thank you!

So as I am writing my story, I realized that it would probably be a good idea to have section dedicated to explaining the differences in this story compared to other werewolf stories. Everything here will be explained throughout the story as well, but this will also give readers information prior to starting the story to know if they'll be interested in or not. So without further ado, I will begin explaining.
The story behind werewolves- in this story I have changed how werewolves came into existence to be due to water pollution by humans with a chemical that caused a certain pack of wolves who drank the water to mutate. Perhaps a little bit of a far reach, but it activated the part in their genetics that is similar to a humans and allows them to shift between wolf, werewolf, and human. So the story goes that back when people found what they thought was a human who had been bit by a wolf and thus turned into a werewolf, it was actually the other way around. The wolf had been bit in a prior fight with another wolf before turning into a human. When the wolf transformed into a werewolf was when it learned that it had the ability to shift forms. Of course not understanding people well, it didn't know that they would be so scared and react so badly to it. After this, werewolves remained in the shadows. Of course, there have been claims of sightings or people going missing which they blame on these creatures.
This mutation can be passed down in wolfs who breed with another wolf or werewolf. If they mate with a normal wolf, the mutated gene will become more muted and there's a less chance that all the pups will carry the mutated gene. Werewolves who mate with another who carries the mutated gene will pass it done one hundred percent to their pups thus continuing the line of werewolves. I have not yet decided if humans and werewolves can cross mate. I am kind of leaning towards no as their basic makeup is still that of a wolf even if they can change appearance to look like a human.
Alpha- Alpha's doe still exist in this world and they are the leader of the pack, the strongest member, and their main protectors. However, while they are seen as the main authority figure in the pack, they don't hold any special powers or abilities over the rest of the members in the pack. The pack follows the alpha because either they have been accepted into the pack and respect his authority or they are his direct family either as a child, mate, or close relative. In the human world, alphas are still respected and they are still the person that members in a pack will go to for advice and opinion on matters but their authority is less than compared to in the wild. 
Omegas- Omegas are the lowest member in the pack, but their status has nothing to do with the color of their coat but with either being weaker ranked outsiders or members in a pack who have made a transgression of sorts such as unfairly attacking another member in the pack, mistreating pups, inbreeding with another member of the pack, and other such cases. Thus, omegas can have any color of coat and except for their timid and skittish nature, it is hard to tell them apart from any other wolf.  In the wild they are the ones who are on the receiving end of most of the pack's frustration and anger but among humans, while they are sometimes the ones who are bullied and picked on over their timid and submissive nature, their rank doesn't play into their place on society as much. This takes some time however for them to get used to and understand. 
Mating- I am keeping this more in line with how wolves in the wild work. Mates are not predetermined, they are decided based upon a distraction or level of strength. Living among humans as there is less pressure to mate to keep a pack going because there's more 'security' in a sense. Werewolves have more freedom to take their time picking a mate they feel they're most compatible with. Due to the fact that wolfs/werewolves mate for life except for in a few circumstances, casual sex is not a thing for these creatures. Sex/mating of any form is seen as a formal bonding process thus whoever they decide is their mate is the only person they will engage in any may of sexual interaction/contact with. There'll be no sex in this story however. 
Age- werewolves age more along the lines of their wolf side. They age quickly in the first two years of their life. Birth-1 year is the equivalent of 9-10 years in human age and 1-2 years is the equivalent of 8-9 years in human life which would give werewolves the appearance as a human of somewhere who was around 18-20 years old. After this time, the aging process slows down though it still occurs at a rate which is slightly faster than that of a human. 
Moon/full moon: I know in a lot of stories the full moon is tied in with giving werewolves their abilities or considered to be the first time that they can learn to transform. This is not the case in my book. The full moon is seen as a threat to wolves who lives in the wild. Because of how brightly the full moon illuminates everything that it shines down upon, it makes wolves feel vulnerable both to other predators as well as humans who will hunt down and kill wolves to protect their pets, livestock, as well as keep them from killing all the game animal they enjoy hunting. Unless it is a dire situation rarely ever will a werewolf transform into it's were form during a full moon as it would be an easy target to notice because of it's larger size and appearance. 
Scent- werewolves maintain their strong sense of smell even in their human form. This helps them to know if there are other werewolves hiding among humans or not. It is not quite a sharp as in their wolf or were form, same goes for their other senses as well. If they were, werewolves would have an even harder time adapting to living among humans as their sense would be enhanced ten times in comparison to a humans and thus everything would be too noisy, bright, smelly, and would cause an over stimulation affect to them. 
This is everything that I have for right now. I will probably update this along the way as I think of other parts that I forgot to include.

Note: this book was originally - Navigating Romance as a werewolf among humans. 
This is an untraditional werewolf story.
 Cover art is not my own. Please let me know if I need to take it down.
"In order to survive the changing world, we must learn to live among humans or risk starving." it wasn't the ideal situation, but the only option to stop the pack and most importantly, their pups from suffering due to a lack of food.
"Humans are weird though. How can you get used to being around them and their confusing nature?" Apryl asked, looking out across the campus. 
"You get used to it after some time, plus it's not like we're the only ones who live among the humans." Keith replied, shrugging as he looked over the campus as well. 
This story follows Apryl Dark, eldest daughter of the Dark Mountain wolf pack as she and her family adjust to living among humans and the trials that face them. 
The book may start out slow, but there will be a mix of both romance and action as the story progresses.
Paypal link: https://paypal.me/DameButterfly?locale.x=en_US 
because every little bit helps author to write while in college.

Erik and Yue went through the day casually chatting through their mental bond about possible outcomes of their being involved in the drama, tuning out the boring classes unless called on. "Hmmm I don't want to change too much, let's settle with small friendly neighbours while we watch the movie from a front row seat. I don't remember much of the movies anyway only key points, even then I never saw the middle two. Who knows maybe we'll do something without knowing."

"Okay lets go through the motions of school and watch the movie!" Giggled Yue "It's like a very long movie date hehehe."

*riinnng* "that is all for this afternoon, see you all on thursday. We will be having a small quiz on the local history so I suggest you look up some stuff before class." Mr. Gregson, the history teacher, announced while beginning to pack up.

"Finally free! Lets go grab something to eat." Exclaimed Erik as he made his way out the classroom door. "Yes, yes food is always on your mind." Sighed Yue in exasperation.

Making their way through the parking lot, the pair notices the Cullens watching them in fascination. 'Why does this scene feel familiar? Ah right car crash on ice hehe thankfully it's not me this time.'

As Erik got into the drivers side of the car he hears the distinct sound of tyres screeching followed by a crash. Looking over with a smirk "well he was subtle disappearing from one side of the lot to the other moments before the car crushed the young girl."

"Is that the girl the whole drama revolves around? She seems kind of normal to me..." Yue tilted her head is slight bafflement. "Maybe things will be more interesting later right? Ugh not like you'll tell me 'what is the point of the movie if we know the ending' blah blah lets go home then relax." 

Erik snorted in amusement. "Of course! Spoilers ruin everything." Before starting the pairs journey home. It wasn't long before they arrived home and Erik was in the kitchen cooking up a couple of steaks for himself and his Mate, while Yue lazed on the couch watching TV.

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Over the next few days school continued as normal, only thing different was Edwards lack of attendance after his superhero act. We chatted with Alice a few times during lunch break because she was bubbly and wanted to make some new friends, her and Yue hit it off talking about fashion and how we've got lots of old traditional clothing from many time periods at home. Erik listened on the side with a smile, pleased to see Yue making friends.

It is currently Saturday and the couple were just arriving at the Cullen's house. "Looking pretty fancy, I miss the cliche vampire hideouts from back in the day. Something about it just screamed I AM A VAMPIRE!." Chuckled Erik as they got out of the car.

"Ah, you must be talking about the Volturi in Italy. They do like the whole Dracula look, not really my cup of tea to be honest. My name is Carlisle and this is my wife Esme." Said Carlisle with a light laugh. "Welcome to our home, I was very shocked to learn you were in town. I had heard stories of you while I was with the Volturi, The Immortal Wolves they called you. Please come inside." 

"Haha yes the Volturi did not like us very much, My name is Erik and this is my life Mate Yue. I am curious of the stories told of us could you please tell us some of them?" Replied Erik with a wry smile.

Walking into the living room we meet the rest of the gang of vampires that also seem eager to hear the stories. "Hello Yue! Welcome to my house!" Exclaimed Alice with a big smile "Carlisle please please tell us this story, you never told us much of your time in the Volturi." The rest of the Cullen clan smiled at the bubbly Alices antics

"Okay, for starters the story of the Immortal Wolves is sort of like a precautionary tale. While the Volturi had run into many werewolves over their reign, nothing brought fear more than the Wolves that appeared in the 14th Century." Carlisle spoke while finding a spot on a couch with Esme beside him. 

"What? Aren't you guys werewolves why is it different?" Asked Emmett with a look of Confusion.

"We are and we are not. The story of The Wolf started with Erik here about 10,000 years ago when he turned two regular wolves into Immortal Wolves. Erik was much more inteligent than most creatures in those days and over time came to realise he was not a normal wolf, he was much stronger, larger and faster than the average one. He came to learn he has an infecting bite that allowed others to change into what he is." Replied Yue with a small smile.

"Mikael and Feyr were the first two immortal wolves Erik had created they are also his closest family members since them stayed by his side until a few years ago to start a family. Other than two other permenant family members Doge and Akane, Erik had bitten a few other wolves over his years of travel but most of them only stayed around for a year or two before leaving. We learned later that those wolves went on to infect others making weaker versions of the immortal wolf, we attributed it to them not being the progenitor of the species that they could not create wolves as powerful as themselves. Overtime these lesser wolves became the start of what you would call the werewolves." 

"So you are the first?" Asked Carlisle in amazement "That explains why werewolves are very rare nowdays, the Volturi hunted them to near extinction out of fear. The stories of The Immortal Wolves say that for 5 years in the 1,400s six wolves roamed Europe feasting on vampires and that nothing the vampires did could ever stop them." 

 "Why did you hunt them?" Questioned Jasper "Was it a war for territory?"

"No, we just did not like thier smell. We lived for centurys amid human settlements and grew to enjoy thier company. The first vampires we met were masacring a village for sport so I stepped in and ate them first." Answered Erik "They stunk of blood and slaughter, so we became the hunters that hunted the hunters. They tried to ambush us many times but we were far older and far stronger than any vampire."

"The stories tell of the 8 foot tall purple eyed monster and that if you see him that you're already dead. I take it you can turn into that which we call werewolves?" Asked Carlisle

"After years of practice we were able shift our wolf form to what you see now, with more practice we were able fuse the two which is the form you heard about." Answered Yue with a light smile "while stronger than our human form, it is still much weaker than our true wolf form." As she got up and moved into an open area of the room before shifting into a beautiful ash-white wolf with charming blue eyes, standing 4 foot tall at the shoulder. "We believe those shifters in the local tribe performed a ritual with one of our kind many generations ago allowing them the ability to skinshift into wolves. Not real wolves but imitations." She said as she shifted back and sat beside Erik with a giggle.

"I think that is enough history lessons today, tell little Edward when he returns that he should man up and claim his true mate before others become interested. I have lived a long time and I havent been happier than in the last 2,000 years ive spent with Yue. A true mate bond is a soul bond that lasts forever, I can see it in their eyes when they look at each other even if they themselves do not understand their pull toward one another." Explained Erik with a sigh. "Anyway we best be going, we will be around and do not worry we will not interfere with your daily lives here. Think of us as friends, until next time." As they walked towards the car.




So heres what happened, I died. Shocker I know, Not only did I manage to dodge Truck-Kun even the back-up of Car-Chan failed to take me down. 

Or so I thought. 

*tsk* 

"Kid I have places to be hurry up and lets get this whole Cliche reincarnation over with."

Thats the last thing I heard before everything went black and my new life began.


She was telling him the truth. If this thing between them that had blasted out of nowhere like a space capsule and hit them both with the force of a runaway train was to work, then the Volkas would need to accept her. She hated to think what would happen if they didn't. It wasn't only Jamie's misgivings that had to be set to rest. She needed to know if Mike Volka was indeed wolf and which pack he descended from.
Settling herself in her chair, she lifted her glass of wine, needing the drink to settle her nerves.
"To us." Mike touched his glass to hers.
His smile alone settled her. "To us," she agreed.
They kept the dinner conversation light, discussing the kind of movies and books they liked, the activities they enjoyed, things like that. But when dinner was over, they carried the dishes into the kitchen, and Mike refilled their wine glasses yet again and guided her back out to the patio. The sky was the bluish-slate color of midevening, the moon an emerging silver slice against the background surrounded by stars beginning to twinkle. A soft breeze washed through the air, carrying the fragrance of freshly mowed grass and blossoming flowers, the combined essence soothing her even more than the wine.
Lia leaned back in the lounge chair she'd chosen, stretched her legs out, and took one more quick sip from her wine glass.
"You know I'm Romanian," she began. "I told you that much, earlier."
Riley nodded. "Which is why I told you about the books I've been reading and offered to help you with your research."
"Yes. That was nice of you."
"I had an ulterior motive." He chuckled. "I still do, but the direction has changed. Go on."
"My parents were killed when I was very young." She swallowed back the sad memories. "My grandparents on my father's side raised me. They were wonderful people and did their best to make up for my loss."
"You were lucky," he noted.
"Very," she agreed. "Anyway, we really had lost track of all of our, um, relatives." She stumbled over the word. "My grandfather passed away a few years ago and, this year, when my grandmother was dying, she made me promise to try and track down any relatives I could find. See if I could reconstruct the family tree."
Riley frowned. "She didn't have any information on them?"
Lia shook her head. "Unfortunately, no. A lot of things were lost over the years." Or stolen by the ravaging pack members.
"But I still don't know why you thought Jamie could help or what it all has to do with your interest in werewolves."
Lia sighed again and took another sip of her wine. "You have no idea how hard it is to track people down when you don't know who they are or where they are. Some of the earliest stories of werewolves came from Romania. They called them varcolac, and the stories became family folktales passed down from generation to generation."
"But - "
She held up her hand, needing to get this out first before answering any more questions. "Generations ago, they wrote the stories down in ledgers, in longhand." She grinned. "This was long before computers. Anyway, in a lot of families, the ledgers were passed down from generation to generation. They often used the pages in the back of the book to record family births and deaths, marriages and even divorces, although the latter were rare."
Riley leaned forward in his chair, elbows on his knees, wineglass in hand.
"So, if I'm following you, you're looking for the ledger or ledgers that hold your family history?"
"You got it." She shook her head. "Easier said than done, though. I have to track way back to see who had the ledger for our particular, um, family." God, she'd almost said pack.
"You have no idea who that is, right?"
"None." She shrugged. "I've tried to trace others who might be related, from bits of information I dredged out of personal papers my grandparents left. But I'm also trying to trace the lineage through writings about werewolves. Every family had its own stories and legends."
"You saw the review of Jamie's book," he guessed. "And thought she might be able to help."
"I wanted - still want - to get a look at her book to see if there is any information I can use. Maybe there is some faint mention of my family."
She waited for him to tell her she was nuts. That studying werewolves had nothing to do with her family lineage. That he wasn't letting her anywhere near his friends. But he just sat there, scrutinizing her face as if truth or lie might be written on it. Her skin began to itch, and her stomach tried to tie itself into knots.
Instead, he nodded, got up, and refilled both their wine glasses before sitting down again.
"I'm sure it isn't news to you that Mike is Romanian, although I don't know when his family migrated here. And you can understand he would be protective of his heritage, for reasons I'm really not able to go into right now. Jamie is fierce about it, so your questions pushed all her buttons."
"But I just - "
He held up his hand. "I know. You wanted to chat with her. But what if the book you want to see has nothing to do with your family? What if it holds secrets that have to do with Mike's family tree but nothing to do with yours? You can put yourself in his place, right?"
Of course she could, even though she really didn't want to. If only her bunica had shared things with her before her last days, she might have been able to start searching earlier. Now, impatience was taking over, and she had a hard time restraining it. This was the first thing she'd come across that made all her senses tingle with possibilities.
"I can try," she said, "but can you also put yourself in mine? I had to wait for the last of the family I know to die before I even had a clue to head me in any direction."
Finally, he drained the last of his wine, set the glass down, and came over to sit beside her on the lounge.
"All right." He leaned forward and briefly touched his lips to hers. "I understand exactly what you're saying. I can also see both sides of the argument. And keep in mind, Jamie is a brand new, freshly minted author with her first release out there, getting a lot of coverage. More than she ever expected. So Mike is also in protective mode to keep her safe from the public that wants to devour her." He grinned. "If you'll pardon the expression."
"So, what do we do now?" she asked, again tamping down her exasperation.
"You let me talk to Jamie and Mike, tell them about you, explain your situation, and see if yours intersects with Mike."
"They'll want to know if you trust me," she reminded him.
He took her hands in his, gently squeezing them. The warmth from them infused itself through her entire body and settled her. It also ignited every nerve and set her pulse to pounding. She wondered if they'd ever be able to touch each other without this reaction.
"Do you really think I could feel as strongly about you so fast, so intently, so completely if there was no trust? Remember, this thing exploded between us even before we really talked to each other. Before you were willing to tell me your story. I like to think I have excellent instincts, Lia, and none of them warned me away from you."
"When will you be able to do that?" She was so anxious to see if Mike and Jamie had the answers she needed.
"Maybe tomorrow. I'll swing by there after shift and see if Mike is home. I can talk to them both together."
"Thank you." She swallowed. "Really. Thank you."







USA Today best-selling and award-winning author Desiree Holt writes everything from romantic suspense and paranormal to erotic. and has been referred to by USA Today as the Nora Roberts of erotic romance, and is a winner of the EPIC E-Book Award, the Holt Medallion and a Romantic Times Reviewers Choice nominee. She has been featured on CBS Sunday Morning and in The Village Voice, The Daily Beast, USA Today, The (London) Daily Mail, The New Delhi Times and numerous other national and international publications.

Part One:
When Jamie Dalton moved into the house her grandparents left her she was just looking
to reconnect with her past and settle in familiar surroundings. Digging through the attic
for treasures, she found a nearly life-sized statue of a wolf and a very old, very strange
book, Legends of the Werewolf. She was shocked when her new neighbor, Mike Volka, introduced himself and the eyes watching her looked just like the wolf in the book. Using the hypnotic power of the shifter, he draws her into his web and they have sex so hot it nearly burns down the house.


Part Two
Shifter Lia Popescue is desperate to find the book, Legends of the Werewolf, her only clue as to what happened to her pack. Her attempts to recover it bring her into contact with Riley Morgan, a contact that explodes with sexual chemistry. When she loses her heart to the sexy detective, she wonders how he will handle knowing the truth about her.


The Earth is a home. A home of many creatures both big and small. Creatures of all types both civilized and non civilized. The earth where humans live freely with their own set of rules and laws, , their own civilization and problems to deal with but what they are not aware is that they don't live alone in the planet, of course if told about other creatures they'll think of them as just made up stories and fan fictions by a certain nerd some place in the world, or myths and misconceptions but in reality, there are other creatures in the world.. A combination of human and a certain special animal.

Why?..

There was a time in the world, where chaos took over and thus only a few people survived. Guardians of the world at that time were known as The Justifiers and they helped out in fighting off the chaos and made sure that the few humans who were alive that were safe. There were Phoenicians; Red who were from the FireWing clan. Blue who were from the SeaWing clan and black who were from the NightWing clan.
Werewolves; blue, red, black and white
Were cats; black and white

They all united to protect the earth and make it a peaceful place.

Yes, everything went back to normal but the Justifiers wanted to become the leaders of the world and lead the humans. Each wanted to be in charge and each group believed to be the most powerful so they started to fight against each other for the thirst of power and recognition. They hated each other and would not see eye to eye thus the humans became tired of the Justifiers' fight and started hunting them down and killing them.


The  humans wanted to live under their own laws away from supernaturals. All they wanted was a normal life and normal human leaders so the Justifiers left the humans alone. Each formed their own groups away from each other. They all separated such that in the Phoenicians, the NightWing ruled on their own in the woods, SeaWings settled in the sea and FireWings went to the desert. But truth be known the FireWings were the most powerful and also larger Phoenix in the Phoenician clan but none of the other clans would hear of it.


The Werewolves also separated each in their own packs and alphas: Blue pack, Red pack, Black pack and White pack. They were all equally powerful and so they all settled in making alliances and treaties of peace unlike the Phoenician clans which couldn't stand one another.


The WereCats, most of them didn't survive during the war for power so the remaining few settled in the shadows to hide away from humans and other supernatural creatures. No one heard from them. All thought that the WereCats were all wiped out and so the WereCats never showed out. They were never heard of again so remaining supernaturals were the Phoenicians and Werewolves.


But it's no shock if you found several humans amongst the Wolves packs or Phoenician clans. Most humans were used as emissaries or healers (doctors) or even servants in the packs or Phoenix clan. The humans involved with the supernatural were the most trusted that they didn't spill out any secrets concerning the packs or clans they were in and in return they were protected by the various packs and clans, them and their families. 


Moreover, The wolves and the phoenix's still hated each other but they didn't fight, for the sake of the humans in the world and in their packs/clans. They were afraid that of war and more death so they kept away from each other not until two emissaries from the Red Wolves Nation and SeaWing Phoenix Clan prophesied about the coming unity of both supernaturals. They all thought that it was about alliances or treaties made between the Red Wolves and SeaWing Phoenix Clan but they were all wrong. It was about two supernaturals coming together as one from two pack/clans that they'd least expected; The Black Wolves and The FireWing Phoenix Clan.


Everyone waited for the "Unity" none having a clue of what it meant. The Phoenician clans being able to live for almost 600 years while the Werewolves for almost 400 years, waited for 8000 years for the "Unity" and "Coming together as one" by passing down the prophecy to their generations and ancestral stories until they lost hope and gave up. They stopped waiting and they started making treaties amongst themselves in the hope to find the "peace" and "unity" they were all promised by their ancestors. At least there was a hint of peace and unity but it was not a hundred percent as everyone expected.

*slow burn book* 


In a world where supernaturals exist, they must overcome a variety of obstacles in order to survive.

Thirst for power causes some to lose touch with humanity; others are on a quest for vengeance, while others want to be loved, and still others mistake passion for love.


As some may have assumed, Lucky is simply an ordinary young man. He is a druid and the holder of the star of salvation, which many people wish to possess because of its amazing abilities.


He is not as fortunate as his name suggests; the hardships he endures and the new opponents he encounters will make his life difficult; with the support of his soulmate, his mother, he will overcome these obstacles.

Lucky may be a fantastic supernatural creature, but one thing he never seems to be lucky with is heartfelt issues. Join the adventure to find out how he overcomes his obstacles and whether he will be lucky in love.

Tales spin werewolves as fearsome beasts, full of danger and charm. Often, the heroine has to fight to keep their wits in the face of their dangerous beauty. More important than that was their pack, they would stick together no matter the odds, each bringing something important to the pack.
Camilia had heard all the stories of werewolves, as a child they had filled her with wonder and awe. She would listen to her Grandpa's stories, begging for more as her older brother wrestled with the family dog on the floor. As she entered middle school her love of werewolves had faded, replaced with a love of sports and teams. Today their basketball team was going against their neighboring private school, Liken. Werewolves were all the school could talk about.
"Cam, will you take this to Liken's coach?" Coach Winters called Camilia over,  handing her a stack of papers.
Camilia took it, stowing her pencil behind her ear, her silky black hair keeping it in place. She checked her clipboard that was on top, seeing the schedule on top. The team would be in their locker rooms, putting their stuff away, they shouldn't be changing yet.
Camilia started to walk to the locker rooms, smiling as her team waved to her. She had been their manager for 2 years, this was her second to last in high school, her second to last basketball season. Camilia walked to the locker room, listening to the band warming up. She smiled, this was going to be a good game.
Camilia walked down the stairs to the locker room, hearing the murmurs and laughter from the room inside. She opened the door, looking at the schedule. The murmurs grew louder as Camilia walked toward them. She looked at the schedule, she had half an hour before the warmups.
"Be careful about the moon tonight, make sure you get home without being spotlighted." A voice called out, halting the laughter.
"Of course. We're not puppies anymore." A voice replied with a barking laugh. Camilia paused, curiosity entering her eyes. Then she shook her head and kept walking, she wasn't like one of those swooning girls, she had a job, and that wasn't to wonder about the boys talking about dogs.
"Excuse me." Camilia announced as the boys came into view. They looked at her, some surprised, others smiling in welcome.
"What's up?" The boy in the middle asked, giving her a friendly smile, Camilia paused as she saw he had small fangs showing.
Camilia masked her surprise, smiling back, "I have the papers your coach requested.
The boy nodded, walking towards her, "I'll get them to him." He lifted the papers out of Camilia's arms, letting her take her clipboard. Camilia looked at the boys behind him, noticing how each had shaggy hair that didn't seem to be tamed, most were browns and blacks, but there was a boy with shaggy red hair and another with shaggy blond. They were quiet, whispering to themselves and seeming rather standoffish, like they didn't know how to interact with her. When they glanced at her their eyes were vibrant, making her blush.
"Thanks for dropping these by." The boy said, "I'm the captain this year, the name's Neil."
"I'm Camilia, the basketball manager." Camilia responded, turning to head out.
"Hey Camilia," Neil called, his voice turning amused. Camilia turned back towards him, seeing him move back into the team, "What do you think of werewolves?" He asked, his smile turning into an amused smirk.
Camilia blinked, unsure how to respond, then she smiled, "I'll tell you if you win." She then turned and walked out of the room, hearing the chatter of the team behind her. She thought of the boys' shaggy hair and intense gazes. What did she think about werewolves? She wasn't sure, but if anyone was a werewolf, it would be them. She laughed to herself, moving up the stairs. She heard the band playing Thriller and smiled wider, tonight was going to be a good game.
In the locker room the boys were talking wilder, Neil called them to attention, handing out the papers to them, "You heard the girl. Let's go win this."

Camilia sat next to Coach Winters jiggling her leg as she talked to Kyle, their team's captain.
He looked at her leg, a smile forming, "You haven't moved so much since state. You nervous?"
Camilia smiled, "I think tonight will be a good game. We didn't play Liken last year." She watched their coach, he was built large, his gaze confident as he talked to their assistant coach, a woman with a tattoo on her shoulder.
Kyle nodded, "They haven't come out yet, I'd like to see who we're facing." He looked down their seats, watching as their team came in.  Camilia watched the students file in, most were groups of girls who waved to Kyle and giggled as he smiled back. The guys of the school would come in later, sporting pretzels and hot dogs from the concession stand.
Kyle stood up, "I should get the team warming up." He said, waving to Camilia as he walked on where the rest of the team stood. A player tossed him a ball and he started into a run, dribbling the ball. Camilia smiled as they jogged past her, then she stood up, taking all the water bottles out. They wouldn't let her fill then until they were warming up. She walked out of the gym, smiling as she recognized more people coming in.
As Camilia filled up the water bottles she saw the Likens come up the stairs, Neil at their head. He smiled at her, "Good luck!" He said, chuckling as Camilia blushed.
"You'll need it more." She called out, feeling everyone's stares on her. The Likens laughed at her words, most waving to her as they entered the gym.
"See you manager!" The red head said, chuckling as he caught the ball thrown at him and disappeared into the gym. Camilia looked down at the filling water bottles, pulling it out before it could overflow. She looked up, a man with dark eyes staring at her.
Camilia hid her jump, smiling at him, "Can I help you?"
"You're the manager of the team?" He asked, his gaze just as intense as the boys that had just passed.
Camilia nodded, finishing the water bottles and placing them in her catty. The man had long brown hair, most pulled into a tight braid. Camilia felt her guard going up as he stared at her.
Camilia smiled, "I have to get back. Enjoy the game!" She turned and walked back to the gym, pausing as the teams dribbled past the doors. Then she walked in, placing the water bottles on her teammates' chairs.
Camilia sat next to Winters, turning to him as he cleared his throat.
"This is going to be a close game." He said, watching the Likens warming up. Camilia watched them, seeing how they passed without hesitation, laughing as they connected to each other flawlessly. Camilia started jiggling her leg, watching as they ran with a grace and strength that only Kyle could match.
Neil's words came back to her. What did she think of werewolves? Camilia blew out. If there were werewolves, they would definitely excel at sports. Camilia took a drink from her water bottle, butterflies playing within her as the basketball game began.
The red haired boy stood in front of Kyle, crouching as he got ready for the jump ball. The referee threw the ball. The two jumped, the red head exploding off the floor, his hand hit the ball, making it fly to Neil. Neil grabbed it, starting to dribble to their basket. He moved with a strength and confidence that Camilia's team had to scramble to catch up to. Two teammates blocked Neil's path, he gave them a fanged smile and passed the ball behind him, into the hands of a teammate who slipped away from his guard.
Camilia hid her gasp, she had never seen such a blind pass before. He had passed without hesitation, as if he could see the one behind him. Neil turned and winked at her before running to shake off the man on his tail. Camilia watched in awe as the Likens made their first point, only a minute after the game had started. She yelled to her team, urging them on. Then she sat and watched, this was going to be one of the hardest games her team had ever known.

After meeting the basketball team at a private high school Camilia's life starts to spiral out of control as she learns the truth. They are werewolves. Learning this is a shock, but what does she do when her best friend is a werewolf and her brother is a hunter?

Man-kind.
Proud, arrogant and selfish.
Those who think that they have super-efficient brain and body. That they are the most supreme of all creatures.
The humans thought that they were at the top of the food chain.
What happens when they come to know that they're not?
No one ever thought that the mythical creatures that everyone thought to have been only fictional characters created in stories by old, loony people to scare children. No one ever foresaw that they would reveal themselves.
No one saw it coming.
𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝟚𝟜𝟘𝟘-
After hundreds of years of fighting and losses beyond compare, the white flag was raised and an alliance for unity and peace formed.
Easier said than done.
But behind this superficial screen of peace hide evil intentions, burning hatred and rebellious psychopaths.
As vampires, humans and werewolves struggle to co-exist harmoniously, a new virus starts threatening to wipe out werewolves from existence or at least the wolf inside them.
Something more poisonous than wolfsbane, deadlier than silver.
What is it?
The alpha king searches for the most brilliant scientist who is not only the best in her generation but also surpasses her predecessors.
They turn out to be mates. But what happens when the cold alpha finds someone who can be colder than him? Well this man is good at anything and everything he does and he refuses to be rejected.

Thus the story proceeds with a possessive alpha clinging to his woman who is colder than the coldest iceberg and has the emotional range of about a drop as they work together to save the werewolves from losing what makes them a werewolf in the first place-their inner wolf!

Writing Prompt 139-
In the year 2400, vampires, humans and werewolves are all struggling to live together peacefully. However, a new virus starts threatening to wipe out werewolves. The handsome Alpha King comes to seek out the female lead, who is the most brilliant scientist in her country. Can she invent a vaccine that will save his people in time?


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