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Game Of Thrones: Wolf’s Paradise (Hiatus)

After finishing Game Of Thrones Abel was left with anger and annoyance. The ending of the show was terrible three episodes in the Night King is dead daenerys gets killed by Jon snow and just the writes messed up. But who he really felt bad for was the Free Folk. They finally make it passed the wall but are literally forced to by an undead army. and just wanna have a better life just to go to war and not enjoying their lives and go back beyond the wall. When able was in the shower he slipped on a bar of soap dying on impact. When he opened his eyes he could see nothing but darkness but the only source of light was a yellow moon in the distance. What stood over him was a white wolf. Mc will be Superbad ass this is #Brutalasf 18+++

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Chapter 3

I was relentlessly bombarded with enthusiastic licks to my face. The wolves I had previously sent away returned with good news: they had found a camp just a few miles southeast. The only place I could think of was Craster's Keep. It seems I'll be sending some men to their doom soon.

It is disgusting to think that the bastard would impregnate his daughters, and the men who follow him aren't any better. I would love to wait until Craster gets what he deserves but having those poor girls wait didn't sit right with me.

As I walked out of the cave, the sky was already dark. It was time to begin the hunt. Shifting was like turning a switch on and off. Surging with primal energy, I burst out of my skin. Standing at my full height, I howled in the sky, making all around aware of my presence. My howling rang out through the forest as the wolves joined me in unison. As the wolf walked along the road to Crater's keep, I could feel the wind breezing along my fur.

Eventually, I saw it on a low hill surrounded by an earthen dike. There is a lone gate at the southwest end of the compound and a stream runs around the north end of the hill. On the other side of the compound, I heard pigs and sheep. Additionally, I heard grunting and had a clear picture of who was doing something. It enraged me that a fucker was fucking one of his daughters.

Despite my fears that the men might escape, I ordered the wolves to circle the camp only sparing the women. Two of Craster's men walked out of the forest with torches before I could move in.

I stalked them for a while, making sure they were far enough away that no one could hear their screams. And wouldn't you know it, one of them had to take a piss. While he was releasing himself, I snuck up behind him and picked him up off the ground. In his attempt to fight back, I crushed his head, causing the snow below us to turn red from blood and brain matter. When his friend went over to see what took him so long, he was shocked to discover his dead body. The moment he saw me standing behind the tree, he stumbled over his own feet. Although he started to pray, I could have done so as well. However, praying wasn't going to save him, it wasn't going to prevent me from doing what I was going to do.

In fear, he could do nothing but shake violently when I approached him. I smelled something coming from his pants. My focus shifted to other matters, and with a quick stomp, his brain splattered and his body twitched. After I killed every man I saw in the camp, I saw Chett leave the cabin.

He looked back and forth, and when he realized it was quiet, he drew his sword. Seeing blood and wolf prints in the snow, he walked slowly, looking at the ground. I growled while dripping blood on his forehead. As he whipped it off, I started mauling him before he could realize I was there. The first thing I saw when I entered the cabin was a caster touching one of his daughters. As soon as the floor cracked due to my weight, revealing my presence, his daughters started screaming in terror, while Craster grabbed his axe to scare me away.

"What the fuck are you?!" He grabbed the daughter he was protecting and threw her down. "Here, you have her." Her face was covered in tears as she looked at me. "Oh my gods, please don't!" I smack the axe from Craster's hand and grab him by the throat. Even though he tried to defend himself, it was in vain. I tore his head from his body blood, covering the floor and my white fur in red. I turned to the terrified daughters One of them grabbed an axe off the ground and pointed it at me as the sisters all huddled in a corner. "Stay back, stay back!" she yelled.

As soon as I shifted back to normal, I grabbed a robe to cover myself with. The one holding the axe dropped it with a thud I put my hands up "I'm not here to hurt any of you." As I approached them, I extended my hand, saying, "I'm here to save you."

The girls were still in shock when the sun rose after seeing a beast kill their father and then change into a man. After some convincing, I told them I was bestowed with powers by the old gods and that I'd seen the future of the coming winter. I was asked questions but left them vague to maintain the act. Their eldest sister Maya gathered all their supplies, weapons, and the secret food cache. I met Gilly Sam's lover and her baby boy. That made me think was there a white walker last night?

They buried the place down as it held only bad memories. I was waiting for them with the wolves. At first, they were scared, but I explained that the wolves do not bite. Some of them were still talking about going to castle black, perhaps the Night Watch would be able to help them. My advice to them was that the night watch had a lot of mean men just like their father, but there were some good men as well.

When I asked Maya about the night watch, she said some crows came a few days ago for shelter during a storm. One of her sisters even said there was a guy who looked better than half of her sisters. When I asked her what his name was, she said, "Yes, I believe his name was Jon Snow."

Even though I hated Jon for not growing a pair, he was still my favorite character. And I knew where our next destination was since he should be with Ygritte now climbing the wall. I had an idea of where I was now in the timeline Caster and Jero Mormont weren't dead yet Gilly gave birth and by her reaction, Sam hasn't killed the white walker that was sent for her son. After Several miles, we arrive at the cave where I've been staying. It was large enough for 19 of the sisters and the twelve wolves.

The night soon arrived, but I couldn't sleep because I was filled with energy. It was then that I started feeling cold as if something was watching us. As soon as I woke up Maya, I let her know what was about to happen.

"What is it?" she asked. She rubbed her eyes tiredly, "Someone is watching us." This quickly woke her up as she grabbed her axe looking at me with shock. "Do you think it's crows?" her voice whispered. However, I knew what it was. "Stay here I'll be back." After walking out of the cave, I sensed something behind the trees, and a White walker came out armed with a sword it was the same one that killed it must be after the baby.

It was expected I would run into some for a while, but I'd never come across dragon glass. As it got closer and stopped at a distance, I shifted and charged at it without wasting any time. I slashed with my claws but what surprised me more was how agile the white walker was it dunked under my arm slicing my side. It wasn't deep but I still felt it I had to be on guard they weren't moving like this in anything I read. We both charged at each other and with each attack I kept it on the defensive. I couldn't drag this fight out but I had no other way of killing this thing if you can melt ice you can also crush it with enough force. Once I found an opening I grabbed its arm and threw it into a tree, when it slammed it the tree, it shattered into millions of pieces, the glass-shattering noise echoed causing me to cover my ears in pain. I reverted to normal and took Notes on high-pitched noises.

Upon returning to the cave, the wolves were guarding the entrance, and I needed to figure out names for them I couldn't just keep calling them wolves. Maya was waiting on me, but when she saw my naked body, her face turned bright red she turned around and covered her face. "Uhh, that was a white walker, wasn't it?" She said flusteredly and took a peek at me while I put my clothes on but I didn't mind. "Yes, it was. We will have to get moving once dawn breaks, we have to rally with Mance Rayder and warn them of what's coming."

As a people, it was time to unite as we were heading out of this country, but the problem was transportation. As everyone slept, Maya came up with an idea to construct a sled using the resources from the forest. She was able to make a sled large enough to accommodate six out of twelve sisters. At that moment, I came up with the brilliant idea of having them ride the wolves while I pulled the sled. Even though it took some trial and error, we were able to reach our destination before sunset.

Despite the lack of details regarding the location of Mance Rayder's camp, it was not difficult for me to track them down with a nose like mine. Upon reaching the camp, everyone's attention was focused on us, until I heard a familiar voice.

"ABLE, MY BOY!"

I turned to see that it was my mother who had dropped her spear and was embracing me. In the process of hugging, she let go of my body and looked at my body with teary eyes. I could sense her emotions were all over the place as she looked at my body. "The old gods did speak to you, you are no longer a boy," she said as she placed her hands on my face. "Mother I must speak with Mance Rayder," I said in a deep serious tone not leaving any room for argument.

It is clear to her that there is a serious matter at hand as she leads me to the center of the camp when we approach the tent two guards block our path. Honestly, I was not in the mood; I grabbed their necks and tossed them aside like they were nothing, and soon Mance Rayder, Dim Dalba, Tormund Giantsbane, Rattleshirt, Karsi, and Styr turned toward me.

"Who the hell are you," Styr said rising to his feet and walking towards me

I looked down at him completely disregarding his insult. My attention was on Mance; if I could get him to follow me, everything would fall into place. "I have been looking for you, Mance. We need to speak now." Before I could take a single step, Styr punched me in the face. Let me clarify, he attempted to punch me in the face, but his hand shattered upon impact. The others pulled out their weapons as he held his hand in pain. However, before all hell broke loose, Mance clapped his hands, gaining the attention of everyone in the room. "You must be able, your mother told me about you."

His gaze moved around the room as he lowered everyone's weapons. "The boy chosen by the old gods, well you look nothing like a boy, do you?"

There was no act here, this was my life, these were my people, my responsibility that I had taken upon myself. "The army of the dead is upon us, I have witnessed it first-hand."

I have been given powers and a vision by the gods, lush grasslands, vegetation, and land that stretches for miles almost infinitely - it was paradise - and we are about to experience it. I will show you what the gods have given me, and we will all bear witness to what is possible."

After I walked out of the tent, it seemed like a crowd had gathered to witness my actions. Although I believed it was distant, I could feel their desire for freedom and hope for a guide who could guide them to a better future.

As I gazed at the rising moon, I dropped to my knees and embraced its light. With a fierce howl, I announced my presence to the sky and transformed before everyone's eyes.

Some were shocked others dropped to their knees and started praying to me. I reverted to normal and could finally see what they all were missing. Hope they had it now someone they knew they could believe in the desire to go beyond the wall was now achievable. There was only one more thing left "Will follow me to the promised land!" They all bowed down to me and chanted "ABLE ABLE ABLE ABLE ABLE!"