Novel & Cerita Odysseus Novel Werewolf Malia

Chapter 11 Jasmine's P.O.V. I turned to her, shocked by her outburst. So basically I'll be walking into the lion's den again, but in this case, a pure-blood werewolf that has a magnificent amount of energy oozing from him without his knowledge. It needed no explanation; I don't have a choice. I swallowed the bitter lump in my throat and nodded in agreement. “I have something for you,” she said, urging me to stretch out my hands.

She noticed Kylie’s eyes widen as if in recognition. Kennedy was frozen in place for a few minutes before she finally turned around to face her cousin, “You’re a what?” Cassandra swallowed to wet her parched throat, she could feel Caleb’s nearness and somehow, it soothed her. Having him close by always put her at peace, “A werewolf, I woke up in this house some months ago and noticed that here was something different about me. Initially, I didn’t pay it too much attention, then I started hearing these voices in my head and….i found out there’s some other…being inside me, it shares my body and my conscious. I’m still learning about it, but I just know, I’m not fully human anymore and I can’t

Like that was a word that made sense for what had just happened. After a while, I crashed on the woman's shoulder. Too weak to fight the sleep. By the time I woke up, I was already in a room. I don't remember getting up. I don't remember walking out of that room. I just remember waking up in a room, with Rider beside me and and the house was quiet again, eerily quiet, like the place hadn't just been full of wolves twenty minutes ago, and there were people moving through the wreckage of whatever had happened, fixing things, checking on each other, and nobody looked at me the way they had before.

“That wasn’t for them.” My breath hitched. “I know,” I whispered. “That’s what scares me.” He didn’t respond, not with words. He looked at me so intently it almost felt like an answer. And then my phone buzzed violently on the nightstand like the world was done giving us space. I reached for it, blinking against the notifications flashing back. WOLF GALA ROMANCE SPARKS CONTROVERSY! HUMAN MATE OR PACK PROBLEM? Is Lord Marrock Serious or Staged?

While the car ride back with Wills and the conversation in the driveway helped, I was not about to tell Anders that I was fine, when I’m only starting to get there. “Looks like Alpha Geralds family book is the key to helping Wills use her abilities without draining her energy. Plus, I got a text from Dr Gamwell when I parked, the she-wolf is fine, gave birth to a baby girl, also fine. He’s keen to get his hands on Wills to do more healing – which is a problem to solve for another day.” He puts a French press of coffee on the tray along with milk sugar and some mugs, then a plate of cookies, a bowl of nuts and a bowl of grapes on a separate tray that he hands to me.

ROSE'S POV I am Rosalia Alexandra Davis, a werewolf who has no family or friends. Someone who is a loner because she is different than others, in other words the runt of the pack. someone who should be treated worst than a slave , which means I am responsible of doing all the chores of the pack , while being the personal punching bag of the higher authorities. The reason behind this is my early shift. Usually wolves shift at the age of 16 which is also the age for us to find and recognize our mates. This happened because I am one of the four mystic wolves, which they hopefully don’t know. Or do they? Well whatever , I am happy the way I am but I want to find my mate soon, but for that I need

"Can't you see how he has been treating us harshly since the MD pack, and how he has been cursing and bashing us, you should have allowed him to rot, in the storm…." "Arrrrgh!!" Malik growled, shooting a menacing stare at Melinda. "Just come out clean, and admit that you're intimidated by my presence…" "Intimidated by your presence??" Melinda chuckled. "Newsflash – you're no longer an Alpha. So your little honeymoon, at the top of the food chain is over. You're just another bland, blind werewolf.." Melinda retorted, gazing fiercely at Malik, looking at him from his head to toe, sizing him up in a disgusting manner.

“Ladies, you are doing great. You got this. Only a little while longer and you will be done.” I grit my teeth and groan loudly at the pain. My mind is hurting. It feels like it wants to explode. ‘Sinclair Cross?’ I hear a voice in my head. “Who said that?” I said, clenching my jaw. My head is pounding. ‘I’m Mali. Moon Goddess assigned me as your wolf.’ She said. “Mali. How much longer until we are done?” Dr. Moreno then speaks up, “You can talk to your wolf internally, Sinclair. Mali will hear you. Just a few more minutes.”

“They burned the homes. Slaughtered those who resisted. The few survivors fled into the woods, starving, hunted, desperate. Among them were children, elders, healers… people who had no place left to go.” “Did they survive?” Samantha asked. “They would have died,” Mira said. “If not for a wolf.” Samantha blinked. “A wolf?” “She came from the east,” Mira said. “From a pack called Dawncrest. A pack that followed the old ways honoring the balance of moon and earth. The Dawncrest wolves were rare. Powerful. And their Alpha… Her name is Malia.” The name shivered through Samantha like a forgotten song.

Sophia When Rider and I arrived at the northern border, the first thing I noticed was the smell. It was familiar and alluring. My wolf was hellbent on finding the source of it. Once we did, Malia froze in shock. It was Cole. He was lying in the tall grass, unconscious and injured. As soon as my wolf found him, it was like she completely forgot about everything else that was going on around us, including the fight. All she was focused on was him.