Wolffe Pack Clones 소설 & 이야기

But soon enough I had all the 11 files we had compiled and filled with invaluable information through a shit ton of hard work. I quickly opened the file at the very top, which belonged to the New Moon pack in South America. They had lost the least amount of wolves out of the total 12 packs attacked. Why? because less than 32 rogues had attacked them and they all seemed like normal werewolves but on a shit ton of weed.

Tehila's POV A Clone? The word bounced around my skull like a stone in an empty room but it would not settle into anything that made sense. Wolves could not be cloned. The genetics were too complex, too unstable I will say. Every scientist who had tried ended up with nothing but dead tissue and failed experiments. But Genesis Labs was not normal science and the proof was whimpering softly in that carrier.

It was a vessel. "You thought you purged the Dark Moon from Astrid?" the Clone’s voice distorted, dropping into a guttural, demonic register. "Aegis found the remains. They fed it. They grew it." The Clone began to shift. It didn't look like a wolf shift. Bones cracked and elongated in the wrong directions. Extra joints snapped into place. Its fur turned a greasy, matted black, and its snout twisted into a jagged, multi-rowed maw. It was a nightmare version of Victor’s wolf, twice the size and leaking a foul, black shadow from its pores.

Lola chuckled, “Magic powers?” No one laughed and Tristan responded, “All the wolves from the Fire Wolf clan were born with magical abilities. Like reading minds, hurting people by looking at them, controlling water, teleporting, speaking to animals and so much more. They said that the first Fire Wolf Agnitus was able to set anything on fire where he set his eyes on.” Lola understood by now that they were all dead serious about this, so she asked, “So what happened to them? “

Alissa was trying to concentrate on the conversation, but she wanted this all to be over. “Oh, that's terrible, how are they breaking code?” Luca sat forward, concern marring his features. “I'm afraid, a few packs have decided to start breeding with humans.” A collective gasp echoed around the room, Rufus nodded pursing his lips. “Terrible state of affairs I'm afraid, I can count on the Wuffaman clan to stick to their own, yes?”

He grabbed at me through the bars, but I quickly jumped out of the way. I raised my hands and yelled, pushing the air, and he went sailing backward, hitting the wall again. He burst out laughing as he got to his feet. "You just proved my point." "And what point is that?" I was interested, despite myself. "The Skyefrost Pack was a pack of wolf witches." He shrugged. "We were lucky enough to catch the whole pack in their tents, and we took them down." "You unimaginable b*stard."

he asks a moment later. "The Eclipse Pack, Alpha" at his words, everyone in the room is shocked. The Eclipse Pack was a strong pack, ranking number four in all of America. So it came across as rather surprising that a mere pack of rogues were capable of taking out one of the strongest packs in the world. "That is not it Alpha. His description of the rogues matches those that attacked the pack five months ago. Rabid behavior, foaming at the mouth, unnatural strength and speed for a normal wolf to possess." Daniel adds.

And if no one stood against those rogues, the werewolf's existence would be under threat. Felix was in his study managing paperwork for his pack's affairs. He was the Alpha of the White Claw Pack, and he was responsible for everything that concerned his pack. And now his main aim was to protect all his pack members from the feral rogues. The rogues attacked many surrounding packs, but he managed to save many of them and claim their lands to expand his pack. If the Alphas were not dead, he offered them to remain in their position, but he had the ultimate control.

Selene’s breath hitched. “Twelve wolves, taken from their packs, altered against nature itself. The ones who conducted the experiment sought to make wolves beyond death, beyond time. They wanted something powerful—something untouchable. They were changed in ways no one fully understood. Their aging slowed. Their wolves did not function like others. They did not pass on their traits to children because they never had children.” She turned the page again, her fingers tightening on the edges. “The twelve were supposed to be the beginning of something greater,” she whispered. “But instead, they were the only ones.”

a male spoke. "Tomorrow, I shall put a stop to him, once and for all," said Alpha Deucalion. "We shall fight against you!" the men said angrily. "And I too," I wanted to join him as well. Alpha Deucalion looked at me. "My people are being fooled by him and I want to prove to them that he is a werewolf," I told Alpha Deucalion as I raised the cloak in my hand the witch gave me that Bazaar is using to act as a human.