Chapter 47
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In their mannerisme. The way they growled, the way they could talk to each other with just a
Villen both fented asd jevered them but then they come with band news. Turry’s dead body had been found. Killed with a silver bullet. His mate too. Elliot
thent. And his mind shuddered at the thought of the person being his own brother. He didn’t very stupid and || wnded extremely comical to say the least,
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to go against Gabriel. It was suicide if he was putting it mildly
the was talking to the punds when he heard them say they could smell other werewolves in the perimeter. They moved quick, taking precautions. Elliot
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1 of a bloodbath and Lori would have no choice but to witness it all. The only thing he could
And then be bend the
Did had never bought a sedi helime in his life. Sure he had per though the one year mandatory basic survival training that Moon fang werewolves were
visited andher training comp again after that. He always stayed out of everything. Everything that had be do with the Balts, blast and prer,
It was one of the seasons be lived with Gabriel. His best protection world come from the alpha, No other place.
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guts, he still had in mobilize the staff.
“By now Ta kme you all have an idea of what’s happening.”
“Ves. Basicado every dos, ni open entrance and stand guard.”
“We cannot let them get in.
Sylvia asked. Three was fear in her eyes, real bual few. She had probably never fought a day in her life either.
“Then we’ll fight. Protect Lasil and the baby at all cost.”
be said and watched her cover her mouth with her hands.
“I’m sure you’ve all taken the blood cath. You know what it means, you know what it entails.
“Whatever you do. Tan’t let them get in. I will be upstales guarding Loti
He said as he left them without any more words and climbed up the stairs.
He himself was teady.
Gabriel heard the wolves from a mile away.
He parked his car a few feet away from his residence and tore off his clothes in anger. It was the only way he could beat them. With Stealth
They would never see him coming.
He would make sure of that.
He fell to his knees on all four. Gabriel stood rigid in the moonlight, his blue eyes turning a bright amber gold. His bones shifted inside of him and he hit hes lips to stop his growl from getting too loud.
Every bone in his body broke and reformed. His skin became fur, fur as black as the night sky with not a speck of white, his legs became long, heavy and sturdy limbs and his face contorted. He could feel the sharp incisors growing out of his mouth and the pure feral rage that started to flood his senses.
Once he turned there was no going back. Gabriel would only be able to think of two things, to protect and to kill. And now the instinct to kill was overriding any logical sense or thought that he had ever had.
He took the path in the woods, a secret path that he used for his runs. The only other person who knew about it was Elliot and he doubted that the intruders knew about them. As he got closer he heard the howls of the wolves in his pack. It was not a host of defeat, er warning, it was one of victory.
They must be winning.
Gabriel thought as he snarled in contentment. As he drew closer to the shrubs at the back of the pool house he started seeing a clear view of all of them There were at least ten intruder wolves. At least the ones he could see. They had jumped over the gate, while another distracted his wolves with warning shots. There were at least two of his wolves standing guard at the house door in their wolf form, snarling and growling-
But there was another werewolf he could see, one that had taken the opportunity to deviate from the group
up and was now looking for an entrance in, sering his guards were preoccupied.
Gabriel snarled deeply.
Oh no. He wouldn’t let any of them get away with it.
Lori sat on the bare cold floor in front of Gabriel’s closet while clutching Emilia to her chest. God she was dying of curiosity but she didn’t move from her spot. The sounds she was hearing. They, they were not normal. No, they didn’t sound normal. She tried Gabriel’s number again, it just have been the tenth time but he still wasn’t picking up.
Another howl pierced the air and she squirmed. Oh god.
At this point she was convinced something weird was happening. Something unbelievably weird and strange.
Emilia was calm and drowsy, despite all the chaos and noise. Lori set her down in a makeshift bed on the floor and crawled towards the window. She had to see. Had to see for herself what was going on just before she decided to call 911.
That was smart right? That would be the smart option.
In front of the window she peeped and saw the most horrendous thing she had ever seen in her life.
Blood. Fangs. Fur.
It was a gory sight. One she could not even explain
Wolves.
Large wolves. About three times the size of any normal wolf she could remember. Actual wolves were fighting right in front of Gabriel’s yard.
They snarled. Teeth sharp and biting, their growls sent shivers down Lori’s spine and she slightly shook in fear. They tore at each other like the animals they were, feral, rabid with the unmistakeable thirst for blood. They would all kill each other.
It was terrifying! –
Where? Where were all the guards?!
Did they rin
n? Would the have to call animal control instead?
No. These were no normal wolves
Her jaw slacked
What‘
re was one, one large black wolf that looked so familiar to be. She couldn’t place it. Or decide who or what he was. But he was brutal.
But there
He tore through the other wolves like they were rag–dolls. Some of the wolves who saw him ran away from him whimpering.
He looked like a demon. A demon woll.
Lori was completely terrified, but still didn’t tear her eyes away from the gory sight.
The demon woll’s backles rose, and his muzzle curled back to expose pearl–white fangs. He had found an opponent, one nearly close to his size, a grey wolf with black stripes, eyes were liquid gold and gleaming in the dark like lamplights. His jaw was covered with blood and he seemed to tease the demon welf
with the starb he was making.
The demon wolf didn’t even finch, Ears shoved forward, tail held high, he circled his opponent.
Both wolves paced stiffly, tails lashing as they waited for the other to make a move. The grey wolf kept his weight evenly on all four legs, aware of the treacherous nature of the slippery pass they stalled upon. If he set his weight wrong when he pounced, he could end up slipping and provide the one fatal spening for the other wolf to win this fight.
Lori watched in bewilderment, surprisingly finding herself moting for the demon wolf.
The grey snapped his jaws in an attempt to stante him, but the growl in the demon wolf’s chest kept growing and he didn’t even blink.
His pression held one of men, almost as if he was questioning the audacity of the gry wolf to challenge him.
The growl evolved, fluctuated, and with a bowl the demon wolf lunged.
Lori let out a shriek and Emilia cried out in fear,
Sherberes away from the window and rushed to the baby, grabbing her and rocking her. In the same breath she ran back to the window and found the grey wolf nonning away with its tail behind it’s legs, blood staining it’s grey coat in a deep dark red color. Lori didn’t think the wolf would survive. Not with the amount of blood loss.
As the pr
of whimpered away, a strange still silence covered the air. And Lori had the strangest feeling like it was all over. Relief washed over her but she
Some of the wolves ran towards the gate, as if searching for more wolves to fight with.
The demon wolf stayed, turning slightly to face the house. It’s eyes looked up, they were amber gold. And they seemed to glow in the night. Even though the knew she was far away from the yard and the window blinds covered her, she still felt like the demon wolf was staring directly at her.
by still, watching him, never breaking eye contact and right in front of her eyes, the demon wolf started transforming.
The good perfectly
It’s for completely left, it’s bones cracking, limbs became hands and legs and muzzle became a face.
“Oh my God.”
Lori whimpered as the demon wolf slowly raised it’s face, still looking right at her.
