Chapter I Fate in the Moonlit Shadows

Chapter 1 Fate in the Moonlit Shadows

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The summer nights in Falindale were unbearably hot, with the air seemingly ablaze, stirring a restless

uncase.

After the evening classes at school, Tessa Sinclair, as always, waited until most of her classmates had left before heading home on her bike. She took a secluded lley, a shortcut that shaved more than twenty minutes off her commute despite its isolation.

However, before she could exit the alley, her sharp nose caught the distinct, overwhelming scent of blood.

She wasn’t unfamiliar with the smell. While another teenage female werewolf might have panicked and fled. Tessa calmly continued pedaling forward.

Sure enough, five minutes later, she came upon a fierce battle deep within the alley.

Ahead, a group of at least a dozen towering, muscular werewolves exuding raw savagery surrounded a single man with an extraordinary presence.

These werewolves, their muscles taut and eyes glinting with ferocity, growled deeply, their snarling faces illuminated by the moonlight.

The man they encircled was drenched in blood, but he was still valiantly fending off their attacks.

Tessa, however, could tell he was badly injured–he wouldn’t last much longer.

Well, this is a nuisance.

Balancing one foot on the ground and the other on her bike’s pedal, one hand in her uniform pocket and the other lightly resting on the handlebars, Tessa let out a sharp whistle, drawing the attention of everyone involved.

The sound caused both sides to pause and look her way

This allowed Tessa to clearly see who the injured man was.

He was Landon Thorne, the alpha of the Nightshade Pack, the most powerful werewolf pack on the Montedra continent.

Landon, their alpha, doing in an out–of–the–way place

the leader of the werewolves, clearly dismissing her as an unawakened

flashing in her

blocking my way,” she said

snapped, his patience wearing thin. They had been waiting for the perfect opportunity to attack Landon while he

shift into his wolf form, Landon was vulnerable. This was their best

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and they

a sharp glance from their leader, two of the werewolves immediately started

bike pedal

a single second, her bike rammed into one of the werewolves, sending him sprawling to

the bike seat, flipping into the air and landing a double kick squarely on

at the sight of the girl attacking his

he barked. They were running out of me. If Nightshade Pack reinforcements arrived, they’d

clinging to consciousness, forced himself to rally. He was the alpha of the Nightshade Pack:

She intended to teach these werewolves a lesson and

by Landon, her gaze inadvertently

raced

hers, an intense, fiery

his body was set ablaze, filling him with renewed vigor and passion. He could no longer see or hear anything else–his world had narrowed down to her

he murmured, the word slipping from

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had just shot forward came to an abrupt Balt

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to leave, but a gut feeling stopped her. If she left Landon behind, she’d regret it for

sigh, she changed her mind and decided to lend him

stopped holding back her true abilities, and instantly teleported into the

a weapon, she swiftly disarmed two of the werewolves and engaged

brutal moves,

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