James Miller
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*** This is a spoiler about how Leland looks since I am impatient to show him to you all XD. Obviously, you can skip this if you don't want to know. *** . . THE ALPHA The two scouts went to their headquarters around two days away from Hauntingen. It was a mansion located on the top of the hill and surrounded by thorny plants. The property looked grey and cold and gave off the vibe of being haunted. The pack liked it that way because it kept people off. The villagers down the valley thought the…
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Before the two of them knew it, the rain started to pour down heavily from the skies. It quickly extinguished the fire that came from Sophie's torch. That made the young man and woman look at each other worriedly. "We can't get stuck here during a storm!" Nicholas dropped the torch and grabbed for Sophie's hand. "Let's go!" Sophie was surprised but did not turn away from him and only nodded wordlessly. She almost assumed that the same storm that brought him to her home was once again coming over to send…
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Ahh, I see." Sophie blushed and nodded shyly. She tried not to think about the idea of some men only wearing loincloths and showing their sculpted figures. Did those from the clan wear little clothes? If Nicholas already looked amazing in shape and he spent most of his life living as a human, how much more were those who lived their life growing up as lycans? Sophie quickly erased that string of thought. People in their kingdom thought of the werewolf clan as their enemy, the monsters, so there was no…
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"By the way, when do you exactly um… transform into a wolf?" Sophie asked Nicholas while they were in the forest, looking for wolfsbane. "If it's an iffy question, you can choose not to answer it." "Well, I've learned how to control my transformations," Nicholas said. "In the beginning, I would shift whenever I was so angry and emotional. But now I can control myself better." "I see." Sophie mused silently as the two of them passed by some bushes. Every now and then, the two of them stopped to look at…
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Things were a lot more different now that Nicholas was now an adult. Compared to when he stayed with Sophie eight years ago. He was only 13 and she took care of his injuries and most of the household chores. Now it was time for Nicholas to show himself as a capable individual. After he moved all of his items from the inn and back to Sophie's hut, he also bought an extra mat for him to stay in since there was no bed available… The two of them started out living their life like before. Except for this…
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"Wolfsbane? That's poisonous, Nick. What do you need it for?" Sophie looked seriously at him. "My mother once told me that if I ever encounter that, I should stay away from it. If you get it on your skin or even ingest it, the effects are life-threatening." It was one of the few lessons that were heavily ingrained in Sophie's mind. Her mother taught her about plants, herbs, and their effects but was never as strict when it came to poisonous stuff such as that. Nicholas smiled and nodded at how much…
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Nicholas and Sophie spent the entire afternoon retelling each other and swapping stories about their time together as children. Most of them were all wrapped in memories about how the two enjoyed the entire month together before Nicholas left to return to the castle. "I actually came here with my parents a few months later," Nicholas said. "But you were gone and we couldn't find you." "Well.. after you left, my aunt's men found me and took me to Hastings. My grandfather heard about my parents' death and…
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Days would pass by in the idyllic hut near the Hauntingen. A young boy and girl lived together against all odds and circumstances. It was difficult to speak to someone who could not talk, but Sophie and Nicholas were able to communicate with each other with a relative sense of ease. "Ah, I'm going to head out into the garden and water some of the vegetables. Do you want to accompany me?" Sophie asked Nicholas. He nodded his head. "Oh, then let's go out now, okay?" Sophie smiled at him and reached out…
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EARLIER THAT NIGHT It was before the storm started that a young boy was dragged and brought to a gathering of the clan of werewolves. He was wearing clothes made from silk and other rich materials, but now it was covered in mud and ripped to shreds. All of his opulent clothing now meant nothing. "Let me go!" The boy shouted and tried to break free from the chain that was around his neck. "You will regret taking me!" The boy was being pulled like a dog in what appeared to be some gathering of…
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Sophie didn't know what she would do, but Sophie knew that she had to help the boy. Even though the boy was heavy, she carried him to her bed and then placed him there to rest. Now that Sophie no longer carried him, she could see that there was a severe wound across his neck and the entirety of his throat. It was as if some creature bit him across the neck and tore off bits of flesh. A lurch was on Sophie's throat. It was a gaping injury that should have probably killed someone, but the boy still…
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