The Lone Wolf: Tales of Ophelia

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like a chilling bucket of water. This was the reason they had lost many men. They wer

as no time to dwell on those thoughts. A moment of di

the wolves started to turn, the transformation

loud deafening howl, a signal the wolves didn't have to wait long to fi

Ryan was surrounded by ten to one but still managed to hold his ground, a testamen

und of wind when an attack was imminent, crouch low, and counterattack. He was quick on hi

ll ten halfbreeds surrounding him were slain. Letting out an ear-piercing how

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members huddled in the bonkers nervously. This was a long night. At first, they we

couldn't handle the stress and pressure. On the other hand, th

rtainty was unnerving, and rightfully

could be out ther

the other women respond

e people even though she could feel Ryan's f

r, in this battle, she had felt several emotions through t

him to be distracted enough to forget to shut do

howl- that of an alpha, Ryan domineering and

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onse. They would fight till the very e

ground, the grass was stained with blood, and even the wolves standing were covered

ound with injuries, some with lost limbs and body parts,

d, with others howling in pain. There was heavy damage, and bod

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the "Alpha," and she would carry out that task even if it cost her her life. She opened

of the night and thick foliage, she began her journey,

ve the pack, but not like this, and definitely not w

e wouldn't be any different. She was fighting an internal battle wit

e daughter of an alpha, and she wouldn't back down or run from a fight;

as fully turned wolves. It was a little hard to navigate the forest as skillf

y, and she did. Running anxiously towards the carnage, the adrenaline pumping in

he pungent odor of blood assaulted her nostrils; it was a nausea

eld for a sign of her fat

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attlefield, but that feeling was instantly surged over by a new w

he mutt

n't responding to her commands. She

e could literally feel her hear