"You guys are listening to 84.5 FM9 and tonight, with a request from Alziek Argent for his wife, here's a song that all of the lovebirds might like...", R Kelly's Ignition started playing on the radio.

Brown eyes, silver, and black hairs, along with a smile, that absolutely eased on the eyes, The man was looking at his aristocratic wife, who was resting on the bed.

"A song for his wife, huh? that's beautiful and romantic. wouldn't you say Arya?", Sia asked Manva, her husband.

"I think, that's primitive and unnecessary. When you can spend time with your ravishing wife, why waste time on things like that? But just because it appears you fancy that, I'll remember to do that once in every while when I'm away", Manva rose up from the chairs, sitting near the bed.



Sia joined him, As she stood up from the bed and slowly accompanied him as she too wanted to dance with him to this beautiful song. Smiling at each they held their hands, and now their legs were moving, with the song's tune. With the second verse of the song ends, they closed their eyes, lost in the symphony and their undying love for each other.

Manva could hear her heartbeat rising by the moment. holding her by the midst, he pulled her close. Her chin was up, and with a swift and elegant touch on her face, he felt her soft skin on his hand. Cornering her hair from her face, he finally kissed his wife.

"You know you're the most gorgeous wife in the world? hmm?", Manva asked his wife, eyes still closed dancing on the song.

"Yeah? and you're the most loving and powerful alpha in the world.", She said kissing him back.

"That's yet to be decided you know; the fest will be at the full moon. after 15 days from now...", he stated, tilting his head a little and making a funny and confused face.

"But you... you're the most dominant for me, and I'm happy being with the one whom I love. One, whom the creatures of the whole continent fear, the strongest of all.", she said again.

"Is that, right?", Manva paused after a moment. Shifting the radio volume a scarce down, he pushed her on the bed. Sia chuckled looking at this private front of the alpha, only she knew. The baby lying in the crib, started crying, and the radio signal was lost after some weird noises, probably the weather was going bad, or just thor was feeling jealous looking at this couple dancing.

"Yeah, still there are elements that I tremble in fear from. Obviously, you, my love and my son's voice when he's crying.", Manvaa sighed and dropped on the bed near Sia. He changed his course, and with his face on the bed now, he put the pillow on the back of his head to block the sound.

"Champion of the mainland, associated by deities, and still, Arya! you're scared of our little baby crying?", She grinned.

"Well, he's not any ordinary kid. He's my son after all. Mighty, One who will change the world for the better. Powerful enough to take gods down to their knees.", Manva answered.

"Don't give him all those burdens just yet, He's a kid.", Sea said humorously.

Sia went to the crib and looking at her little baby crying, she picked him up,

"So, what are we going to name him?", Sia asked Manva, after a while assuming the baby fell asleep on her shoulder. It had been roughly a day since the kid was born, and even being from a family of Alphas, and a full-fledged werewolf Sia hadn't recovered just yet. Manva's son was just as powerful as his father was, And Manva was not weak. Sia was not a random werewolf either, She was the princess of 'The Nastu Wolves Clan' also known as 'Amatory Family'.

"Is that even a question? We'll name him Karna, Sun of Surya, The Sun God. You were there when Fefnir suggested that name, weren't you? Wait, You weren't sleeping when we visited the council of gods were you?", He asked taking his head out of the pillow, and Sia tried to hid her face out of embracement.

Manva took a pause, She was a princess, a queen now. There were no rules applied to her, It's not like she was going to follow rules even if they were applied. He Giggled, as his eyes met with his son, "What happened? No need to laugh at that Arya, I was tired, now please don't make fun of me.", Sia said.

"I'm not making fun of you Luv, But You know? A beautiful soul, who was believed to be sleeping is awake, and with his gorgeous graceful eyes, is looking at me.", He replied.

"What?", Sia looked at Karna and gaped at him smiling for a moment.

"Firm and strong like his father", she said.

"and beautiful and divine like his mother", Manva added.

Both of them smiled as their eyes met once again, Manva had a glimpse of his youth. Nastu and Starkks families were sworn enemies, and Sia was the only one strong enough to hold Manva back in the battle, once his father was hurt. The two clans understood each other when Manva and Nandik, Sia's brother took the mantle of the kings of their clans. And Starkks helped Amatorys when they were attacked by the Lion Faction. By this time Manva and Sia had realised their love, And as the Lion faction attacked ,with his dying breath Nandik asked his best friend, Manva to marry his sister.



The smile they had as they were looking at each other, it vanished with the smell of the first drop of blood.

"I smell blood, 45, 66 ", Manva said.

"It's warm, werewolf blood maybe. you think the youngsters are fighting?", Sia asked as she put Karna back in the Crib with a bottle full of milk.

"No There's this other scent, Cold, Dark and it feels viciously frail. Portentous than anything else we've encountered so far.", Manva said as he himself felt threatened by that presence. biting his fingers he channeled his energy and on the night of the half-moon, he molded into his alpha wolf form again. His dark red eyes were more than enough to frighten even the Lion faction, But this wasn't them. He growled and jumped off the window.

"No, Manva.", Sia remembered the scent and tried to stop him, but already transformed in his alpha wolf form Manva already was gone far beyond her reach.

She put Karna back in his crib with a bottle of milk, "Your dad and I will protect you, You'll be alright, son.", she said.

Moments later, something fell, smashing down the window. As it appeared, it was Manva covered in blood in his wolf form, It being the night of the half-moon implied he only had half of his strength. But he was not the one to give up, He was considered a god by his people after all.

Gazing upon the fight between their Alpha and the other ravage monster, the elders of the pack felt they had to contribute, thus turned into their wolf forms they attacked one of the inept beasts. Amon Vastien, Or so it appeared he was an Alpha hound, but no match for the elders, obviously.

Sia helped Manva get up while that smell grew more powerful with each second. The Legendary Dracula's second heir, Dracus, the reaper. He was bleeding out as one of his hands was rigorously injured, battling Manva wasn't a pleasant experience for him either. Sia turned into her werewolf form, while Dracus stood still, and kept smiling, looking at them.

"What a beautiful family and what a beautiful pack! To be honest, I'm moved and if it weren't for your own kind, I mean if Vielshiva Nueva hadn't promised me my body, I wouldn't even touch your family. But haha... he has. Also, I'll let you in on a secret. In order for him to prove he is a true alpha, he needs you gone. So killing you, I get my body back, My original body. I mean you sure have noticed who I am by now right? My grandson obviously is no match for someone like you, So I took the liberty to do it myself. well, Nueva of the Dark Wolves needs to win the tournament and for that, you two have to go. No hard feelings, Sorry.", Dracus said.



Dracula already had assassinated many wolves of his pack and with that power Growing bigger in size by moment, he tried to catch Sia but as manva helped her, they escaped his clutch but not for long. Trying constantly as he was attacked by both, Dracula growled. Manva knew Sia recently gave birth to Karna and wasn't fully recovered to her full strength. She was slow while she moved, yet she was motivated by her conviction to protect her husband and her son, she knew she was weak but she couldn't let the monster kill them in front of her eyes.

She was slow and predictable nonetheless, she made a mistake as she charged him upfront, after Dracula said he'll kill their son. Trying to save her, as he too had predicted this, Manva jumped taking another strike from the Monster. And as they were in no shape to defeat him now, they still were not going to give up. But after a few attacks as their movement slowed down more, Dracula finally caught Sia and Manva, in his hands, he smacked them on the ground and kept punching them until they were almost half-dead, unable to move.

Once he was satisfied beating them up, he turned back and his eyes caught a glimpse of the crib. He had heard the rumors that Manva was going to have a son.

"So what do we have here? A little pup? I'll love to have one for dinner, you know. Their soft meat, their heart, their blood, It's healthy. And a pup of An Alpha, I won't even need my body back.", He continued, going straight for the crib, Karna was sleeping in, Dracus had a smirk on his face. he looked at the baby and growled, the baby opened its eyes and, He all of the sudden jumped back feeling threatened as he felt his soul was being sucked by the baby's eyes.

Fiery red eyes, glowing and burning like the phoenix. As far as he knew and he knew a lot, no werewolf has ever been born like that, except the one the werewolves pray to. "Fafnir, The wolf god. This kid can't be that powerful", He rushed for the crib again, and with the pup still in it, he kicked it with full force.

The crib almost shattered and the pup landed on the ground near the woods crying in pain.

Dracus took his first step with the intention to kill the baby, but he felt his legs were getting heavier every second and soon he was at a point where he couldn't move.

"You're Dracula! Are you not?", Manva was standing in front of his eyes. Glowing, in his God wolf form formed of hellish flame, he asked Dracus.

"So this is why he sent me, he couldn't handle you himself after all. Weakling, I feel sad for the werewolves faction now, once you're gone they'll all be weak. Look what you have here... Power of a god... Not bad for a fragile timid wolf, You have my respect Manva, just like your Grandfather had. It seems you aren't the one to back-off either. But still it took you quite a while to realise it was me. He would've done it sooner, your grams. But then again we were old friends. And, given you don't show any sign of respect to to your elderly, I guess you have underestimated me. If you think borrowing a god's power on a half-moon and that with your condition will be anything near my demise. Naive like your grandfather, you can't be any more wrong. Now then just as he had to go because of his foolishness and stubbornness, you'll have to perish as well.", Dracula replied.



With his blood still dripping off his hands, he forged a sharp needle out of it, and throwing it at Karna he took off, Manva caught the thick blade in the midst of its course and threw it back at him. This was presumably the very occasion Dracula was waiting for, he picked Sia up and stood still. The blade went through her heart as well as his, But as Vampires are already dead he had no effect.

Next thing, he holding her up took her heart out, blood still dripping off it, he ate it. His eyed glowed yellow now, as he grew a little in size, and his arm was healed by the moment he met eyes with his opponent again.

Seeing all this Manva stopped for a second, Dracula had his evil laugh but before he finishes it Manva charged right in. Manva just had witnessed his wife getting killed, his plan that he had to defeat the monster evaporated from his mind. He punched Dracula, A strong kick followed by another and one more solid punch following that as he moved in the air. Dracula was pushed out of the house, He tried to punch Manva, but his increased size was being a problem.

Manva slid down from right under his hands and as he was close enough he threw a hefty punch to Dracula's neck, A punch that threw him off to a roof nearby. Combat of Dracula and Manva, almost like the Gods were there themselves, fighting. The blusterous punches, hefty kicks being exchanged were more than enough to break the every single bone of a full-grown Alpha. Eating the heart of Sia Amatory had given Dracula all the boost he needed to clash fists with Godlike Manva.



Dhruva, One of the young wolves, standing near the forest that was not so far from their battleground was looking at them as they fought, in hope that Manva will rise victorious and everything will be allright in the end.

During the continuous rampage for a slight moment Manva caught glimpse of his son and then noticed Dhruva standing not so far away. His eyes met with the little boy and the boy, as he was told to protect the kid for it's whole life as it's big brother by the elders, he took him and made a run for it.

Dracula's eyes caught him moving, and as he realised it'd be almost impossible for him to defeat Manva without his own original body, pushing him away, he attacked the kid. If nothing his frustration would surely have been vanished after the kid died.

But Manva was protector of the Skin-walkers beast faction, He was a god. His anger towards the vampire was beyond control of his normal self. He joint his both hands, suddenly he disappeared and before dracula was halfway through the distance Manva was now standing in front of him, taking the attack upon himself heads-on.

Manva was pushed back and his eyes glowing red and the marks on his body glowing dark red he growled at Dracula. He was glowing more brightly than he already was.

His feet scratched against the ground and his nails left marks on the ground that vanished with the blood pouring in from around. Manva launched himself in the air as Dracula followed and now still in air they clashed fists.

Dracula realised the difference as he was thrown back with his hands almost destroyed, "A Strong Stark indeed.", He grinned.

Dracula put his hands inside his grandson's body, ripping out it's heart and swallowing it whole. He stood up, tilted his head and laughed. "You see that's the difference between me and my descendants, they always had good supply of blood and souls unlike little old me. For this boost in power as you're burning your body, I can obtain more power just by eating his heart" He said, now running against Manva.

His hands healed automatically and just as he was getting closer Manva started his rain of attacks. "You're sure fast", Dracula said dodging all his attacks easily. But he suddenly felt a sock, Manva had caught up to his speed, a punch had landed upon that vessel that almost shattered the core, and if the core of the body was destroyed so would be the souls residing inside. Dracula sighed, "Tsk, I'm really sorry for this." his words weren't even fully out and his hands made its way to Manva's heart.

Manva looked back, how could it be? There definitely were two of them. Two Draculas?

"Don't be surprised, I hold a special tallent, one that gives me control of one's vision, while you were going on fighting my illusion, your heart was shouting, calling my name so i could grab it.", Dracula was holding his heart and as he finished the sentence Manva turned back into a human but in the process of turning he successfully sliced Dracula's hand as he too knew Dracula was about to take his heart out and kill him at the moment, but doing that prevented him from his instant death.

Dhruva had taken Karna and was moving away as fast as he could with him. He looked around to make sure no one was on his tail, but even when no one was, he kept moving forward. Soon after he noticed one of the elders with a few guys fighting a bunch of Vampires.

"Elder", He shouted. The old man looked at him, but he too was unable to leave the fight to the kids. One of those vampires was probably a nobel, one of the strongest.

Dhruva realised the situation, He went close and as he had a closer look at the situation he realised it was his closest friend, "Arav" who was assisting the Elder in fighting the noble as his other friends were fighting the other vampires.

Arav was from "Lumic Family", a family that used to practice martial arts to inhance their battle abilities. But against a Noble vampire in his youth it was no use, The Noble was easily holding both of them off while attacking other kids at moments. Dhruva realised the difference in their abilities easily, they must've filled their bellies with blood of other monsters or humans, that'd explain their enhanced powers.

He realised that if he won't help his friends and elders they will die, but he also needed to save the legacy of his god. He looked at the innocent baby lying in the almost shattered crib. He closed his eyes, "Forgive me Lord Manva, as I must leave the young master alone for a moment, I need go help my elder and comrades.", He said putting the crib near the tree close to him.

He jumped in the battle quickly ordering one of his friends to go near the tree, the battle soon started taking a different turn. Even when Dhruva did not had full control over his powers, the ability of his clan, Absolute Dominance of the Vasavas was quite handy at this moment.

Even with the little control he had, Dhruva successfully decreased the powers of his opponents by 10% that gave them the upper hands making the Vampires at almost their original state. His insights were helpful in the battle, he came up with this ability himself in order to make up for his weak control over his clan's powers.

The insights helped them alot as Elder and the students made quick of the battle and followed him to the tree, Dhruva explained the current situation to them, since almost no one knew what was really happening.

"After the river in front starts the territory of the Liem Family, they're all strong to a point that their leader's power used to rival that of Manva. As of now they're not equals obviously as Manva rose victor but in mass they can be of help. Specifically if it's some other faction of monster that attacks the skin walkers. You must go to them.", The elder ordered him.

"Protect the prince brother, we'll hold off anyone who dares follow you", Arav told Dhruva with a smile on his face as he started moving towards the river.

"You have and always will have my respect Manva, just because of that respect for you I won't make anyone suffer. I'll just make a quick case of your son and that kid, so worry not.", Dracula said and extracting his hands out of Manva's chest, he put it back on his arm and as it healed he followed Dhruva in the jungle.

Meanwhile, Manva with his blood coming out of his chest, unable to move now, made a symbol on the ground and mumbling something, he closed his eyes and greeted death with a smile on his face.



As Dracula started moving in the direction Dhruva took off to, he soon found the corpses the noble and his minions. "Mikaelsons, always claiming to be the strongest yet their youth is in such state... Pathetic", he remarked.

Now on his way he soon encountered the Elder and the youngsters who tried to slow him down trying to engage in battle but a simple push of his hands was more than enough to send them all flying.

Arav and the elder dodged the attack quickly, He then threw a blade just as he did before but it was crushed by Arav's kick.

"Such great promise you youngsters show for being inferior to my race, only if the youngsters of my family were such.", Dracula smiled as he kicked Arav back, who crashed to a boulder, and followed a fall of the rubble covering his body up.

Dracula looked at the elder and the other two kids who were still alive and sighed. "Just die already!", He shouted in frustration kicking the kids to the trees around instantly resulting in their death as he now attacked the elder.

Elder was already furious as Dracula was making light of him and killing all his precious students. He jumped at dracula and a blue aura covered him instantly not allowing Dracula to touch him directly.

"Devine Flame, huh? Let's see for what amount of time can you hold this power.", Dracula said jumping back.

"I'll hold just enough for your death.", The elder replied charging upfront pushing him back again.

Unlike before, forming the blade that looked like a double headed needle, this time he formed a Sword. A sword that was soon covered with purple lighting.

"Blood manipulation art Dark Sword, you must know it's abilities Elder, Devine flame isn't the best form that goes against Dark arts. Wouldn't you agree?", He grinned.

"Ofcourse it's not.", Another voice echoed as Dracula found himself surrounded by all the elders.

Dhruva had almost reached his goal, The Jungle was no more, There was a river and after that was the territory of the Liems. Dhruva knew he can't run on water, with Karna in his hand. He started looking around for something that could help him cross the river.

He looked around but before he finds something he felt an evil aura.

"Hey Kid, Give me that bastard and I'll let you safely cross the river", It was a boy in his teenage years standing with one leg on a branch lying on the corner of the river and the other on ground.

It would certainly be possible for him to cross the river with that branch but it was about their legacies. Dhruva couldn't let his young brother die, he was considered the weakest in his clan but what's the use of his existence if he can't even protect himself and those he love?

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Kamushi. Kamushi Vasava, we're from the same clan I suppose. So let's be friends, I'll make sure you don't die and you tell the others, well those who survive that the kid died. Simple no?", He looked at Dhruva with a sly smile.

Seeing no escape Dhruva locked his eyes with Kamushi.

"I can't let you do that, that boy is the only son of our Lord, I can't let you kill him. He's too important to be killed.", Dhruva replied.

"So be it, I guess the weakest of Vasavas now wants to fight the one who is the best. Well, doesn't matter, no one was going to remember you anyways, except me that is.", He sighed transforming in his man wolf form.

Dhruva prayed to Fefnir, put Karna back on a stone still in his crib, and he turned into his wolf-form, His wolf had an ancient marking on its body One of his eyes was dark blue, while the other was bright yellow.

He was glowing yellow and blue, It almost looked like flames, 'damn you, won't give up without a fight will you? ', Kamushi accursed.

Dhruva's growling almost felt like that of an Alpha and he ran to attack Kamushi, Jumping really high he went for his chest. Kamushi sliced the air, there was no one there. But a second later he felt his eyes bleeding, he couldn't see from one of his eyes, the kid had undertaken one of his eyes.

'Shouldn't have gone easy on the scoundrel', he thought. Dhruva attacked again motivated by his last achievement, but barely escaped his grip this time, but still managed to scar his other hand as he jumped from it.

Kamushi was really angry now and as he almost had managed to match the kid's timing by his continuous attacks, this time he threw a stout punch that landed him pretty far on, the other side of the river.

He looked at him as he landed, but thinking killing Karna was more concerning, he reached out for him deciding to finish him off, once and for all. But, before he takes another step, He looked in the river again, no one was there. He suddenly felt a heavy attack on his back, he looked back, it was Dhruva in his man-wolf form.

But it should be impossible, for the weakest of the werewolves to archive Man-wolf form, what kind of joke was this he wondered. But he soon realised it wasn't a joke.

"Let's take a pause, I won't kill the baby, we just need his wolf. If you let me extract it, you can have the baby. Or you can have me kill you and the baby both, but I don't want you to waste your potential given how strong you could become in a few years.", Kamushi said after a light laughter.

"I can't let you do that either, As long as I'm alive I won't let you harm him in anyway.", Dhruva said.

"So be it.", Kamushi said and Dhruva unable to even process the sentence was knocked unconscious.

"Master Kamushi, we're killing the baby right?", the voice said.

"Didn't Amon said, you're to follow my lead you worthless shadow demon? The kid needs to stay alive, I promised Dhruva didn't you see? Extract the bloodwolf and put it's whole essence in the sole bottle.", Kamushi replied.

Just as they were done with the extraction, a barbaric roar made their steps slide back into abys. Out of the wood, came out a wolf.

Probably thrice as bigger than the biggest one he had seen in his life of Seven thousand years.

'Fierce red eyes, Dark black fur, with a scar on the left eye, red and yellow midst in it's surrounding.It clearly was none other than Fafnir, watching over his true descendant, But It couldn't have been that kid, he prayed to him for a second, So he won't come down here for that.'

'The God. He must've summoned him. Fafnir, he couldn't truly be his friend. Could he?', Kamushi's feet trembled and he stepped back and made a run for it with the bottle. The shadow demon was left behind to help him escape, and as Kamushi vanished Fafnir, The wolf god devoured the demon.

Manva had summoned his friend in order to protect his son, and he asked him to put his very own wolf 'Arion' inside Karna too. Fafnir poked Dhruva and just as his fur touched him, Dhruva was awake.

"It's alright Dhruva, Don't be frightened! I am Fefnir, The son of Loki and the god of wolves. Manva asked of me the same as he did of you to protect his son. I shall be there to help him when he'll need my aid but I want you to be with him when I can't. Train him, make him strong so he could avenge his father and become able to lead you all to new heights, I want you to be his big brother as you promised and guide him on the path of his destiny.", Fefnir's voice echoed in Dhruva's head.

After they were sure of finishing Dracula off, the Eight elders came back and they found Dhruva sitting there while Fafnir was licking Karna. As soon as he looked at them Fafnir vanished into thin air. And that's how A Legend, was born.

"Tsch, those damn geezers making me leave my grandson behind to die fighting them.", The man lying on the ground started speaking.

"My Lord, Dracula is it you?", One of the nobles asked, as the others vampires kneeled to the man.

"It certainly is me Klaus Mikaelson, though I'm not fond of the fact that I also had to kill your biological father as he tried to protect the god of the wolves, I'm certain you'd understand.", Dracula looked at the young noble who asked of his identity.

"I never considered that wolf to be my father Lord, my real father was a Vampire and I'm proud of being a Vampire. So you shall not worry of me being sad.", He replied.

"Proud of being a Vampire? But that's not all you're, are you Klaus?", Dracula smiled.

"Lord Dracula the other lords have arrived at the mansion and they await your arrival.", a shadow demon appeared to inform him.

"I will be on my way then, Klaus ask the troops to retreat we do not want to engage with the Liems at the moment. So before they come out to fight make sure you have the army back at the mansion.", Dracula looked at Klaus, and he nodded.

"Lord Klaus, you shall wait and accompany Lord Kamushi who must've extracted the Blood-wolf from the other wolves. All the young lords are asked to be there by Lord Amon as well.", the demon said again.

"So be it then, demon you must go now with the army, and Klaus and Kamushi will come together. I for one will be at the meeting after taking care of a small thing.", He said as he vanished in the air turning into mist.

"Klaus. So You're still here.", Kamushi said looking at him as he was sitting with a girl.

"Princess Alice, of the Liem family. M'lady, I did not know you were an aquientence of Lord Klaus, allow me to introduce myself. I'm Kamushi vasava, from the ancient sect of Vasava family tree. It's an honour to be in your presence.", Kamushi bowed to her.

"No need to be so formal Lord Kamushi, I've heard about you from your friend. You happen to be quite an individual. I too am happy that i finally got an opportunity to meat you, every night when we will talk, Klaus never forgets to mention about his friend. I'm surprised he never mentioned me to you.", Alice said smiling at Klaus.

"Oh so that's why he sneaks up every night, to meet you. To be honest i was worried, that he might be caught up in some bad addiction. But it certainly seem to have a good one, Love.", Kamushi said with a grin.

"Did I not tell you princess, he's hell of a bastard. Making sweat talks and tricking people into liking him. Such treachery, explicit isn't it?", Klaus said looking at the princess.

"I don't think he was tricking me into anything, you might've not realised but young master here seem to be in love with some lady. ", She replied.

"Oh, I guess even someone like him can have good fate at times. Though I do feel sad for the lady who happens to fancy this bastard.", Klaus laughed.

"You shall not say stuff like that about your mother.", Kamushi replied and the princess giggled with him.

"Princess we must take our leave now, we both can't stay awake this late at night as our guardians check upon us after the midnight to see if we really are inside or not. We shall meet again soon.", Klaus said as he and Kamushi stood up and bowed to the princess, the princess smiled and kissed Klaus on the cheeks before she turned around and left for her soldiers.

"So she really deceive her parents by saying she want to come here every night as it is her favourite spot or something and tricks her soldiers just so she can meet you everyday?", Kamushi asked Klaus on their way to the castle.

"Well, basically yes.", Klaus replied looking at his surprised face.

"Nevermind then.", Kamushi said tossing the sole bottle to Klaus.

"So you extracted the Blood-wolf, you bastard. What was your kill count this time around, just in case you're wondering I have over 300 kills today.", Klaus said.

"Even if i tell you, you won't believe me.", Kamushi said to which Klaus grinned.

"How many?", He asked.

"As much as i had in my dream i told you about, the red lily one.", Kamushi replied with a grin which left Klaus speechless and all his emotions on his face vanished, as Kamushi's grin turned into a light laughter with the moment they arrived at the dark mansion.



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Well as Much have, I been Into Mythologies and stuff, this is the first werewolf story that I am writing. and I, my friend am totally clueless about how to write the stuff for the first time in a long time...

All Rights of This Story belong to Ritesh Kushwaha, Trying to Use It in any manner, writing a Rip-off, Spin-off without Permission is an Offence to The Writer and The Story, and it won't be tolerated.

The Images used in the Book are used as means of representation, however, I've tried to create most of them myself using free-to-use vector arts, still, I am not the one who holds their rights...

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