"Don't blame me, Dulcibella. Who made you Karma's fiancée. But I think you don't deserve it. You are just a late shifter, you are a disgrace. So, go to the hell!" Said Jocasta.
Dulcibella was thrown into the Devil's Hole, a place feared by the entire werewolf packs. There was no sunlight, and she lay on the dim, damp ground, waiting for her body to recover. It was summer now, but she felt cold all over, as if even her bones had been frozen.
She had figured out a thing--She did die, but came back to life.
She's reborn!
In her previous life she was also beaten up by Jocasta with her people. And after she passed out they thought she was dead and left. It was her sister Ulrika who finally found her and brought her back home. That time she was in a coma for five whole days. Just as she woke up, she witnessed her family being slaughtered by frenzied Alpha.
In the previous life, Dulcibella was so sad because her fiancé Karma betrayed her and slept with Jocasta. But after experiencing the death and family demise, her state of mood had changed a lot. She decided to stop clinging to these love affairs as she was going to do more important things and guard them.
A wolf's howl rang in her ears.
Having regained some strength, she struggled to her feet and searched something carefully. Surrounded by large trees, she hoped there would be a hole or cave where she could hide.
A wolf suddenly appeared in front of her, with eyes emitting a very glaring green light in the darkness. The greed and hunger could be clearly seen in his eyes. Wolvemort!!!
She stepped back cautiously, knowing exactly that once he caught her, all that awaited her was death..
Something worse happened. Usually a single wolf is followed by an entire pack of wolves. Now, all she could see were many pairs of green eyes staring at her.
She didn't dare make a big move and could only take a careful step back. She didn't see the stone on the ground, tripped over it and fell to the ground. What's even more desperate was that her foot was injured.
The first wolf that appeared let out a long howl, then these wolves were slowly approaching her.
Dulcibella quickly got up, endured the pain in her feet and turned her head to run. But the speed of her human form couldn't outrun the speed of a wolf, then she prayed with folded hands, "Oh my wolf, hope you can appear now and let me shift."
She had prayed for this more than once, but her wolf had never appeared after appearing once the night she turned eighteen. Everyone said she didn't have a wolf. Only she was convinced that her wolf was just sleeping.
The wolves behind her were getting closer and closer, even she could already feel the snort of the leading wolves spewing out.
The miracle didn't occur, her wolf has not awakened yet.
When she was desperate, a cave came into her eyes. The closer she got to the cave, she noticed that the wolves gradually slowed down and dared not approach, as if there was something here that made them fear.
A being that could make these wolves fear must be something more dangerous, Dulcibella had no choice but to approach the cave and stop at the entrance. Not far away was the wolves, who resumed human form and stared at Dulcibella, not daring to approach but also refusing to give up the meal.
Looking at the naked men in the distance, Dulcibella had no shyness, only fear. The thing in front of her could no longer be called werewolves, but demons. They actually ate their own kind, these werewolves were hated by the whole werewolf packs, that's why the place where they gather was called the Devil's Hole.