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to see, as her vision is excellent. The harsh, chilly air of the forest slaps against her, but she keeps walking. She is

ries, but there

again, but there i

y, bathing her with its light. The fi

ts. She w

wly into the forest, and she clutches her

eat, her forehead beaded with perspiration. She lifts

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l life because they are dead, why can't she touch them in her dreams? She fingers her chain, an emblem given to her by her father on h

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n the deepest parts of eastern Crete. It is still today, unexplored by humans, and the werewolves have made it their home. Legend has it, t

k. Thus, these two have for centuries, been at war. There is a commendable development in both territories, as these rival wolf packs have individually developed their economy and infra

Power tussle is real between both packs, and the Rogues will not hesitate to destroy the territory of the Con

ther so he could procreate and keep the bloodline running. Stocles begins to take Milos hunting right from the time the latter is five and has since taught him all he needs to know about war. The Rogues have been successfull

liate, and they successfully murder Alexander, the leader of the Rogues in cold blood. However, as they endeavor to escape, Milos is shot in the back with an arrow. The other warriors quickly lift him from the ground, and they are able to go back into their territory. There, he heals slowly, but su

his training, and he is not as active as he usually is. His aging father is worried and calls him into his room. There, he asks Milos what the problem is. Milos tells his father that he is bothered

ld soil of the forest, leaving his prints behind him as he runs. Her scent keeps getting stronger, and all he wants to do is behold the one who smells so good. He hears his wolf growl deep w

her. Well, h

te, magnificent. He slowly moves towards her, dying to see

g against his ribcage. He is discombobulated.

t is his personal steward, Euty

n," Mil

lmost time for your routine trainin

ile in the shower, he reflects on his dream. Will he ever find hi

ve him on his 18th birthday. It is passed from generation to generation, and it is a lethal weapon of war, recognized and feared by all, even by

e six hours, and he goes back to the mansion. There, he is presented with his itinerary for the

then it becomes more intense. Milos hears the night call unto him with a kind of urgency that he has never experienced. He jumps out of his bed, out of the room, out of the building, and into the night. He transforms and races into the thick forest. As

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d they make threats about raping her in turns and then finishing her off. Milos knows from considerable experience, that these are not empty threats. These are Rogues, and they are always out for blood. Ruthless and evil are they, and

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