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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.

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

of the werewolves, clearly dismissing her as an

irritation flashing

way,”

you have a death wish?” the leader snapped, his patience wearing thin. They had been waiting for the perfect opportunity to attack Landon while he was

wolf form, Landon was vulnerable. This was their best

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they couldn’t

a sharp glance from their leader, two

her other foot on the bike pedal and rode straight toward the pack, charging at

bike rammed into one of the werewolves, sending him sprawling to

used the momentum to push herself off the bike seat, flipping into the air and landing a double kick squarely on

the sight

running out of me. If

He was the alpha of the Nightshade Pack: He couldn’t afford to

around. She intended to teach these

passed by Landon, her

raced out of

Landon’s eyes met hers, an intense, fiery

and passion. He could no

he murmured, the word slipping from

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a gut feeling stopped her. If she left Landon behind, she’d regret it for the rest

mind and decided to lend him a

her bike, stopped holding back her

of the werewolves and engaged in hand–to–hand combat against

swift and brutal