THE SIREN

XADEN'S POV

MIDNIGHT IN THE CRESCENT PACK FOREST. 

"Awooooooooooo!" An Alpha's wolf howled in the distance. 

Xaden, unlike most of the other wolves, was not in his wolf form. 

He didn't need to fight or turn to a wolf because he was strong enough. 

He knew that if he turned into a wolf, it would have consequences. 

Especially since he knew that his wolf form was taking a toll on him.

As he walked into the forests, he could feel someone around.

I could smell a wolf in his primitive form.

Just as the wolf jumped on him from right above a tree, Xaden turned right in time and used his sword to slash him into two. 

The wolf dropped dead on the floor. 

And then two more came running at him. 

He bent down on his knee and dodged the first wolf, then used his fist to punch it into the wall. 

It cried like a puppy and fell to the ground. 

The other wolf growled at him, baring its large teeth at him.