Novel & Cerita Werewolf Kyle

And how long will Jax be blinded by the truth? WHILE in the territory of Blood Moon Pack, warriors are on their post, guarding their territory. While Alpha Fenris, together with his Beta and Gamma, Ulmer and Zayev, is in the middle of a meeting. Talking about the recent sightings of rogues in their territory. And the possible infiltration of a vampire in their territory. It’s like they’re on the move for something. But the most important of all, is the new message that his sister, Rylie, got.

Kyle watched her progress with pride, knowing that she was ready for whatever may come. One night, as they sat in the living room of their small cabin in the woods, a loud crash echoed through the silence. Kyle's eyes widened as he grabbed the gun and motioned for Rose to stay behind him. They crept towards the source of the noise, their hearts pounding in their chests. As they rounded the corner, they came face to face with a group of werewolves, their eyes glowing with malice. Kyle raised the gun, his hands steady as he fired off round after round of silver bullets. The werewolves howled in pain as they fell to the ground, their bodies convulsing

He grinned , looking back at his friend, as I did the same too. "Sara, Kyle isn't just an Alpha, but also a hybrid," he tells me and confronted me afterward... "A hybrid? Like he is both a vampire and a Werewolf,?" I knew the answer to his question, but I still asked him... "Yeah! And with him by outside, we would be able to go through the cartel together and win over their evil plans,".. My brother said as he was sure pairing up with Kyle will make him invincible against the organization, known as the cartel.

I stood tall, looking down at him. The werewolf was gathering around me in a few seconds, and Alpha Kyle arrived. I didn’t bother holding back my power and let out my aura for all the werewolves, including Alpha Kyle feel it. Alpha Kyle’s eyes grew big in surprise when he recognized my aura. He kneeled down and bowed to me.

They’d also decided to become members of Silver Moon. Kyle became a consultant for the Elite Werewolf Academy, as he wanted to spend all his time with his family now. He’d learned his lesson, in spades, about not taking care of home and he would never make that mistake again. It took Kyle two full, long years to win Eden’s heart. He followed her everywhere. He tried to wine and dine her for the first year, to no avail. He waited for her to get off work and every day he’d be there with an umbrella if it rained, or flowers, food and wine. He stood out in the rain once when she came home with a male friend. He was a stalker of epic proportions.

Even death would be too kind for them. Kyle exhaled slowly. Then he smiled. It wasn’t kind. “And I didn’t expect him to meet you rabid dogs.” The rogues saw red. “You are so dead, Kyle Silvermoon!” “Bring it on, dolls.” The air exploded. Kyle moved—no, leapt—midair bones snapping, skin tearing as his sparkling white, silver fur-tipped wolf surged free in a violent, magnificent transformation. The ground shook when he landed, a massive silver-white Alpha wolf, eyes blazing, presence crushing.

Kyle's eyes met mine, and I noticed that his eyes were filled with desperation as he implored me to help him in his time of need. "Keith, you are the only one who can help me now," Kyle pleaded, his voice tinged with anxiety as he mindlinked me. My eyes widened in shock as I wondered how he was able to mind link me when he is not a werewolf and he doesn’t belong in my pack either.

Kyle sat on the edge of the wooden chair, leaning toward Jesse with an expression that was both fierce and incredibly tender. "Jesse, look at me," Kyle began, his amber eyes glowing with a low, steady light. "I’m not a stalker, and I’m not a monster. I’m a wolf shifter. The Medina River Pack is my family—it’s my people. I’m the son and heir of the Alpha, the leader of the pack." Jesse stared at him, then turned her eyes toward Jackie. "He’s... he’s insane, right? Jackie, tell me he’s joking."

I began to drive. I needed to go to a place where I would calm down and laugh or something that does not have to do with work or Stephen. Then I picked up my phone again and dad trends number but it wasn’t connecting. I didn’t know why so I called Kyle instead. He picked almost immediately. Kyle was the human turned vampire friend I had. He lived in the pack as a werewolf but no one knew he was a vampire. When we were younger we would sneak off and head to hospitals, to feed. More like steal though.

Drew said in a playful tone after seeing that Kyle had ended the call. About two hundred years ago, a war broke out between the rogue Vampires and Werewolf's. Kyle's past self, Duke Kile Chen was among those who fought in the war. At that time, the Werewolf's defeated the Vampires and soon, they seemed to coexist without any troubles. But now, it still seemed like there was bad blood lingering in the air because of Grey Jang the vampire who seeked revenge. Unbeknownst to Kyle, there was another creature who seeked revenge also. War awaits...