An orphan girl that has a power that not everybody in the world has. From this day on, she is different. She will need time to control her power. 
In the time of sorrow and sadness, she decided to kill her self but a werewolf man save her life. 
In that day, she met her one and only "Mate".

How she will accept her mate is a handsome werewolf? 
What is her real power that suddenly awakened?

An orphan girl that has a power that not everybody in the world has. From this day on, she is different. She will need time to control her power. 
In the time of sorrow and sadness, she decided to kill her self but a werewolf man save her life. 
In that day, she met her one and only "Mate".

What is her mysterious power that suddenly awakened?

How will she accept her Handsome werewolf mate?

Few days have passed as Karol dig information about her dreams from general dreams to the details of it. 
While in the middle of her research she has this sudden thought 'Why the hell am I doing though like I could just ignore all of this and get my closure as the Gods being irritate with my demands'.
She quickly shakes her head and ignore her stupid thoughts and continue to research as her mind was aimlessly searching for an answer. 
'Hmm, real-life werewolf: psychiatry re-examines rare delusion'
'Okay, hospital study shows full moon werewolf effect, Sydney Morning Herald'
'Hmm, Peter the Wild Boy's condition revealed 20 years. Lycaon. The werewolf of Bedburg. Piff Hopkins Syndrome? Huh?! What's the connection with it? Okay then skip' said Karol as she scrolls and skim thru the information. 
"Okay 5 real-life werewolves from history" murmur Karol to herself.
"1. La Bete du Gevaudan, 1980. 20 attacks, total case 113 reported. Local hunter (Jean Chastel) shot a wolf on June 19, 1767. According to historian Jean-Marc Moriceau, he wolfs killed 7,600 people in France between 1362-1918"
"2. The Livonian Werewolf. Okay let's skip since I can't read other languages than English"
"3. The Wolf of Ansbach, 1685. Wolf terrorizing and killed human in the town of Neuses in Principality of Ansbach. The wolf's body display at the local museum. Okay that's kinda creepy tho" said Karol to herself as she scrolls down the page and continue with her reading and commenting by herself.
"4. The werewolf of Allariz. Hmm, okay. so, in conclusion, he suffers from a delusion and at the end, he was executed"
"The last one. The werewolf of Bedburg. Okay... hmm. Again dead man and a sick bastard at its best! Fuck this why is it so dark. Everything either ends up by getting killed or be killed. Fuck this shit I'm done with this" said Karol as she quickly closes all page. 
Giving herself a small massage and open a new tab on her university page as it's the last day of submission for her final assignment. 
After done her assignment and submit most of it she was done for the day so she completed her daily routine before head back to her bedroom.
The next day, throughout the day Karol was up and searching for answers from interesting cases of real lycanthropy to Greek mythology. 
"Yo sissy, what are you doing?" asked Sharon as she enters the study room.
"Just searching for some clues on my dreams and let me tell you, it's so not what I was expected" reply Karol while looking defeated at Sharon.
"Hahaha sissy, let's get some dinner then you'll tell me all about it okay?" coax Sharon as she pulled Karol up from her chair and down towards the kitchen.
Few hours after that both sisters went up to the study room and have a chat about Karol's dream but only the last bit of the dream where she was at the open field star gazing then at the end she looks at a naked perfect round ass man but she leaves out the changing part where the wolf change to a human.
"Lol, why don't you just search dream interpretation dummy," said Sharon as he pushes gently Karol's head while she finally gets the idea.
"Ahhh, why didn't I think of that?! Thanks, sissy" said Karol as she types into the search engine regarding dream interpretation.
 
*Dream about a wolf running away.
When a wolf is running solo or away from you, it points to your desire to be left alone. Perhaps in dealing with one's issues or tasks.
 
*Dream about being friendly to a wolf.
Being friendly to a wolf in the dream reflects your ability to keep your composure in a variety of social circumstances, even if the social occasion may be hostile at times. The dream foretells your attendance at major business meetings.
 
*Dream about petting wolf.
Petting a tamed wolf in the dream, suggest that someone is protecting you by providing unlikely help or support. The dream suggests that you may not perceive or realize the type of help that this individual is providing.
 
*Dream about a black wolf.
To see a black wolf in your dream means it represents your shadow. It's the dark side of your ego.
 
'Okay, goosebumps it feels so real and related to me but again some aren't, so let's search some more since now I'm intrigued' said Karol to herself as she rubbing her arms trying to calm herself down as it's starting to give her some creeps.
As she searches other pages and different title she stumbles upon the astrology of wolf symbolism and meaning.
She quickly clicks the page and it shows a different type of interpretation in astrology meaning. 
'Symbolic meaning of wolf based on colour. The black colour wolf symbolizes the return of ancestral spirits who are trying to relay an important spiritual message'
'What does a wolf mean in a dream?' said Karol as she types it in and it stated a dream about wolf represents beauty, survival, mystery and self-confidence.
"Damn with that ass, of course, he's gonna be handsome and fucking mystery too since it's been days since the last dream and here I am fucking with my head over this," said Karol as she read the other information.
'Wolf eye colour, yellow symbolize your passions and midnight blue stands for purity and self-respect. Hmm that's good I guess well he is handsome in wolf form but in human hmm how I wish I wasn't that stupid to run away' said Karol as she curses herself silently while messing with her hair in a frustrated way.
At the end of the astrology page, it stated a friendly wolf showing up in your dream assure positive changes occurring soon in your waking life
'A wolf protecting you could indicate that you want to be loved by others' 
'A black wolf can represent a carnal nature or a solution that pertains to material and physical things. For example, some people will dream of wolves that represent the presence of specific people in their life. The nature of the wolf may be similar to the nature of the person which would reveal that this wolf could be seen as that person's arrival totem. When the wolf is black, it can represent a sexual or physical relationship or even the intention or think towards one'.
"Then what about clear skies, okay wait for ermm, dream about clear skies, search," said Karol to herself again.
'Clear skies representing a clear situation or non-threatening and calm nature of a person'
"Okay that's my cue to just ignore all of this shit and get some much-needed sleep," said Karol to herself as she logs off her laptop and closes it before she heads towards her bedroom.
'My God, why am I such a curious cat? No, don't answer that because your answer is twisted so ermm goodnight I guess' said Karol as she closed her eyes in a praying manner while laying down on top of her bed.

A regular bedtime story that was being told as a small kid turn into a recurrent dream as an adult then dismisses them as childhood imagination.
But as she passes her 21st birthday suddenly her dreams of wolves become more vivid, more realistic, a dream that turn out to be her reality that unconsciously sending her in search of her family secrets!
A fated pair that bumped into each other in an unexpected situation, will their relationship work or will their differences get in the way?

I must have read too many werewolf stories online. Serene had shared like a whole list of her favourite webnovels... And they were all werewolf romances. I should have known. But because I had time to kill in the car, I read and read and read. 

Most werewolf romance stories ran similarly. A lot of Serene's favourites had a human girl female lead, and an Alpha male werewolf male lead. 

It moved pretty fast, they would meet by the second chapter and the male would have declared over the girl "mine". 

But for various reasons, the human female would be unable to reciprocate the feelings as immediately. She would fight against the strong alpha males advances, frustrating him into a terrible mood. And then fight against the mating bond, frustrating herself into a terrible mood. 

But eventually, due to the mating bond, she would come to love him. He would smell irresistible, and she would miss him for no reason, and there would be sparks whenever they touched. 

And then something terrible would happen. Like they would be kidnapped by rogues, or something like that. But the alpha wolf would definitely come and save her. 

Sometime along the way, she or he might reject the mating bond causing great pain to both parties. Or he might mark her. Or she might run away. Or she might get a makeover. Or be impressed by his wealth, or pack status, or immense responsibility.

Let's not forget that there would be some jealous Lycan ex who would hate her. And also a new Lycan bestie. 

I've learned that if waking up from injuries, the person would be very thirsty and require a drink immediately. 

I've also learned that the mate bond is very strong and can never be completely broken and drove both parties mad with need to be close to the other. Except it was much weaker on humans. For wolves, it would be a life and death issue. 

And alphas had a fearsome temper... Maybe just male Alphas? Sam was always smiling and friendly to me...if a bit absent minded. Well, I've never done anything to piss her off... And after reading these stories, I think I would do well to take care not to annoy any alpha... Actually, it's not like I would ever purposely offend any wolf to begin with. I was never brave like that. Even making another human angry was slightly scary to me, nevermind someone who could change into a ferocious wolf. 

And then eventually, after much drama, some tears and bloodshed, they would come to accept each other and she would become the Luna of the pack and turn out to be exactly what that angry alpha and his pack needed. And everyone that mattered would love her, especially her Alpha Mate. 

The end. 

That was a combination of the past 12 stories I binge read. For some reason... I couldn't stop. I read them all the way to the gold packlands. 

Mum tried to talk to me, but dad said to let me study in peace. I was too engrossed to correct him. 

When I finally looked up from my screen, my eyes were dry. I blinked at the window and watched the expensive looking glass buildings and manicured landscaped pavements pass by. 

Dad followed the GPS' instructions and turned our family car into a road lined with brick red mansions. We were stopped by uniformed guards. Dad showed some papers and motorcycled guards escorted us the rest of the way to largest gate at the end of the road. 

The security check required us to get out of the car. And then a couple of wolves sniffed around while we were reminded that silver, Wolfbane products, and projectile weapons without the right paperwork were not allowed. 

Right. But they found the silver bracelet I bought at a flee market... So it was real silver after all. The guard used a glove hand to put it in a sealed bag. I had to sign it. He said it would be returned to me when we left. 

Okay, back into our car and the two wolves escorted us to the garage where we parked. A man in a suit met us at the garage. He apologized for the security confiscation of my bracelet. My dad simply laughed it off as his daughter's trinklet. 

I nodded, "Sorry, I bought it at a flee market. I didn't know it was silver." 

The man, who introduced himself as Beta Peter returned a tight smile. He then led us up to meet Alpha George. 

If our trip to the Green Packland last summer was anything to go by, this would be the only time mum and I had to enter the packhouse or meet the Alpha or anything. After this, our family would be moved to our service apartment at the shopping district and mum and I would be free to enjoy the rest of the holiday. 

Alpha George and his Luna was waiting for us in a receiving room of some sort. This pack house looked a lot fancier than the one we visited at the Green Packlands. The floors were marble and the door knobs were all gold. There were footmen everywhere. I felt really small. 

But Alpha George smiled and welcomed my dad. His Luna looked beautiful, all honey brown from her hair to her eyes to her skin tone... Different shades of a pale honey brown. I quickly looked down at my hands. Dad said wolves were sensitive to staring. 

"Thanks for coming all this way." Alpha George said.

"It's a pleasure to be here." Dad said, matching the Alpha's smile. 

"At the rate you're charging, I'm not surprised." Alpha George said and then he laughed. 

Okay, I was not the one staring here, the Luna was staring at me. Why was the Luna staring at me? 

"What a lovely girl." The Luna said, "How old is she?" 

The Luna asked my parents, completely unaware that I was able to answer questions.

"My daughter, Christa. She just started college at Gate City Business College." Dad said. 

"Business?" The Luna looked surprised. 

"Well, my darling, if girls could be Alphas nowadays... Why not business school?" Alpha George shrugged, "Most of our daughters usually study art or music, sometimes fashion or design, but I hear it's becoming a trend now for Lycan girls to continue their studies in other fields nowadays. The Lycan world is changing more rapidly than I would like lately." 

"It's catching up." Dad said. 

I froze. Don't offend Alphas! 

But Alpha George only laughed loudly, "That's why I like you! Come, come, have something to eat and drink." 

"Peter, will you go get Henry? Tell him to come now." The Luna said. 

This gave Alpha George pause, "Why darling? You'll just piss that boy off if you meddle." 

"I'm not meddling. I just want to introduce them." The Luna said. She smiled at me, "Christa, my son Henry is unmated and your age too. He just started business college too. But he is studying at Black Forest University." 

I nodded. Wow. Way a go at being subtle Luna. But I kept the thought politely to myself. 

If this was a werewolf story... But it's not. This was real life. And coincidences like that didn't happen in real life. 

There was a knock on the door, Beta Peter returned, "Alpha Henry is here." 

Dad and mum stood up, so I did too. 

Alpha Henry turned out to be the perfect werewolf story romance male protagonist. He had his mother's honey brown hair and eyes. But with darker undertones. His skin was lighter though, like his dad. A very nice tan even though its winter. 

He said nothing, but his jaw ticked and I knew he wasn't exactly happy and relaxed. 

"Henry!" Alpha George said, "Come sit down. Meet our consultant, Mr Laurel, his mate and daughter, Christa." 

Henry stalked over. As he came closer I noticed a smell like fall leaves, fresh, a little sweet and very woodsy. I breathed in a little deeper to take in the scent. Wow. Autumn was suddenly my favourite season of the year. Did this Henry guy liked to roll in leaves? 

And then I realised we were in the middle of winter. It's Christmas. There were no more leaves, not on the bare trees, not on the bare ground. Unless this Alpha kept a secret pile of leaves somewhere. Hahahaha. 

Henry pretty much ignored everyone else in the room. He sat on the coffee table right in front of me. His long legs on either side of mine. And then he leaned forward and said to me in a deep growly voice, "Mine." 

"No way." I said aloud in my shock, "No freakin way." 

And then I slapped him. 

Right on his gorgeous face. Smack. It didn't sound too loud but the force of it made his head turn just a little so that I noticed that he had a really strong and attractive profile... No, wait? What was I thinking? Focus!

I shook my head. There was no way this could be real. I must have fallen asleep in the car while reading those crazy werewolf romance stories. 

Except that he smelled like autumn leaves and his growling was like a car humming... Very soothing... Except I never found the sound of cars smoothing before. And I was actually right about to freak out properly when Henry's mother laughed. 

Her laughter was warm and strong, "Looks like she got you there, son." 

Henry leaned back, but didn't get up from sitting directly in front of me. His knees were still pressed against either side of my sofa, but at least the smell of autumn leaves wasn't surrounding me. 

Suddenly, 12 werewolf romance novels wasn't enough. What do I do now? I racked my brain to figure it out. 

"I can't." I said finally. 
"Boyfriend?" Henry asked. 
I shook my head. 
"Good." Henry smirked, "Now you do." 
"What?" I asked. 
"Now you have a boyfriend." He said. 
"Who?" I asked, for the sake of clarity. 
Henry groaned and pinched his brow, "Goddess, I finally meet my mate and she's stupid." 

He was totally disregarding the presence of both our parents and Beta Peter. 

And then I realised, he was behaving just like Sam. The world to a young powerful Alpha was like that - it revolved around them at their own pace. They said whatever they wanted, did whatever they wanted... and they were perfectly used to everyone changing course and pace to suit them. 

Hahaha. 

I'm not stupid, wise guy. 

I leaned forward into the smell of autumn leaves. His breath smelled like coffee. OMG, I was getting turned on by the smell of leaves and coffee... Mating bond, just mating bond. 

Henry was purring. 

"No." I said simply. 

I've never owned a dog before, but I've always wanted one. From the time I had a library card of my own, I had read countless dog training books in hopes that my mum would one day relent and let me have a dog. 

Wolves were somewhat related to dogs right? 

So I was going to be signalling that I was top dog here. 

I looked straight into Henry's honey brown eyes, almost distracted by the way it was a dark chocolate brown under the glow of the honey brown. 

"No. I am not stupid. Neither am I your mate." I said firmly and quietly. 

"Are you rejecting me?" Henry asked. His growl turned dangerously low. 

"No. I'm just not accepting you." I said. 

Henry's growl sounded frustrated. 

"What do you want?" He asked. 

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Everything has a price." He smirked. 

I nodded, "It's true." 

"What do you want from me?" Henry asked, "Up to half my inheritance is yours for the asking." 

I laughed at that, "Alpha... If you are my mate, everything you have is mine and everything I have is yours. But you're not. The price for my acceptance is two things. One, I need time. I just met you. And two, I need to fall in love with you. I know you guys mate based on a mating bond, but humans need love." 

"And look at the number of divorce cases love made." Henry smirked. 

I think my mate liked to smirk. No! Not mate. Omo. This mating bond is sneaky. 

"Stupid." I said, "Divorce isn't simply about feelings. Neither is marriage, or mating." 

I stood up. All the dog training books had said, the top dog didn't move around the other dogs, they moved for him. 

"Excuse me." I looked pointedly at Henry's leg. Henry paused, as if considering his options. Then he smirked and stood up too. 

Henry was tall and broad shouldered. I couldn't even see past his shoulder without tiptoeing. We were standing inches apart and this mate bond thing? It was REAL. 

I looked up at his stupid smirking face. Did he think his build would intimidate me? He would be right, but I wasn't going to back down. 

I've only read 12 werewolf romances. So far, all of them only showed me what not to do. 

If ever approached by a wolf who turns out to be your mate, but you were totally not expecting it:

Do not reject him. 
Do not slap him. (It totally did nothing for me anyway except nearly give me a heart attack.)
Do not try to run away... In the stories, he would catch you and be furious or something worse would catch you. 
Do not sass him cos the mating bond is REAL (am I the only one shocked by this revelation here?) And standing longer than necessary near him to sass would be bad for your self control. 

Like you know how in some romantic comedies this couple would argue until they ended up kissing each other right? It turned out not to be just another Hollywood lie. It was the mating bond. It really messed with your mind. (And is REAL)

I KNOW BECAUSE MATE IS WAY TOO CLOSE TO ME AND HAS STARTED PURRING AGAIN. 

WTH! I just called him mate again! No! Not mate. That Henry... Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, the leading pack in the Gold Packlands. Who I just met for the first time in my life except that the smell of autumn leaves was affecting me in a crazy way. 

I wondered if it were true that our touch would tingle. So far the only touch I did was slap him. Hard enough for my hand to tingle. But I don't think it was supposed to be that kind of tingle. I reached out my hand before I knew it. And then I touched him very gently on whatever shirt in front of me. Stomach? 

My hand shot back at the spark. Woah. 

"F***." Henry stepped sideways away from me. 

He was an Alpha werewolf. I was just a normal human. All I had to navigate this relationship would be 12 werewolf webnovel romances and a lifetime research on dog obedience training.

Christa is just a normal girl starting college. A normal human girl. So what happens when her consultant dad takes her and her mum into Lycan territory for work? If this was a werewolf webnovel... but it wasn't, right? This was real life! So why was the hot young alpha her mate? And dog obedience training tips would work on hot Alphas too right?

A warm fuzzy 8-part+epilogue Christmas special, a little present for my readers.

This is Alpha Henry's love story. Around 5 years later from whatever is happening in Sam's DIARY OF A TEENAGE ALPHA. Of course Sam guest-stars but it could be read as a stand-alone just fine.

I'm really excited about it. Let me know what you think!
Merry Christmas everyone!

Raymond Robinson, a scientist at the University of Harvard in the United States of America, has developed a full functioning full immersive Augmented Reality device known as the Augmatrix, along with a VARMMORPG game called "Cardinal Factor". With the aid of the "Augmatrix" technology, players can log into the game, and have real life interactions with the world while facing a bunch of monsters and bosses. However, sometime into the game, things don't seem normal, especially when players are suddenly feeling real pain and sustain real injuries

Splash! Splash!

"Ahh…ahh..."

A 74-year-old man opened his closed eyelid and took a deep breath.

He was sitting in the wooden chair and his body was wrapped by the ropes, only his hands were free. He looked around the surroundings and saw a group of people standing in front of him.

The old man gazed at the tall man who was standing in the middle of the group.

"What you want from me?" Raj stared at him and confusedly asked.

Raj never saw this man in his entire life, nor did he ever had enmity with anyone.

He was a kind and easy-going person who rarely committed evil in his whole life. Even in the school days, he always stays quiet to avoid problems. 

Although he was the top student, not many students wanted to associate with him. Moreover, he was a valuable individual for the school bullies.

Raj remembers they kidnapped him from his office directly. 

When he was working on his secret welfare project, they suddenly appeared nowhere from space.

"Old man, I will fulfill your life's curiosity and answer the questions you are searching for your entire life but in exchange, you have to hand over the locket you are wearing on your neck?" The tall man said.

"Locket?"

"Yes, the locket which you found in the America deep secret Valley in your younger days." 

Raj glanced at the locket which was always a kind of mystery for him.

Nonetheless, it is not equal to the answer, he has been searching for his entire life.

For some people, it may look childish, silly, or ridiculous but for him, the purpose of his life was just to find the answer to his question at any cost.

Now, he felt happy to be kidnapped by this group. Raj had already seen at his office that this group of people are capable enough to answer his questions.

Life? Nah! He never cares about it. On the other hand, it was his fantasy to see the afterlife.

One can say that death was the last option to know the answers to all his questions.

Raj again looked at the tall mysterious person and thought for a second.

'Maybe he is capable enough to resolve all my doubts. I have already seen that he can travel in space. So from this, it is clear that my long last doubt is clear "Real Magic exists in the earth". It can't be fake.'

"Are you able to clear all my doubts and answer my question?" Raj asked.

"Maybe not, but you don't have many options." The tall man Chuckled.

Raj stared at him for a second and then nodded his head.

"Does magic exist on earth?"

"Yes," 

"From how many years?"

"From the birth of planet earth, you can say magic exists even before the earth."

"So, why not a single person on the earth knows about it? Even after searching for 45 years, I can't find a single solid proof."

"Really, haha!"

"Let me tell you, I think you have seen or noticed something which was secretly hidden by us. But due to the rules of the Great Magic Alliance, your memories are altered."

"Ohh! So my assumption was correct."

"What assumption?" The tall man asked.

"That's I had already found the answers to my questions but someone powerful one altered my memories," Raj replied

"Why did you think so?" 

"I believe this is the only reason that no ordinary people know about the real earth."

After saying that Raj continued," Well, it is true that some extraordinary humans and other races live with us, ordinary humans? Like a vampire and werewolf."

"Vampire and Werewolf, are you living in fantasy stimulation? The werewolf has been long extinct from the earth since the age of colonization. In contrast to werewolf, some say vampires are on the line of extinction."

The tall man gazed at Raj and said," Any other question?"

Raj moved his head down and thought for a few seconds.

He had already asked the basic questions which he had been searching for a long time.

However, there are many mysteries he wanted to cover now. Many of his questions come from the myths and stories of different countries.

As an Indian American, Raj learned about the mystic saga of Indian culture as well as Christian theology. Moreover, he also knows about the different myths of different countries. 

One of them was Greek and Norse Mythology.

People say in ancient Greek and Norse there were people who could control elements. 

Some say they are immortals, some say they are the people who had high longevity. 

What is truth no one knows, but on modern earth these stories just become fairy tales.

Raj internally thought," Is he able to tell me the reason why some mysterious event happens in some countries? How would I know without asking him?"

"Are events like 'dancing plague' which struck Strasbourg Alsace in 1518 and Miracle of the sun were real?"

"Haha,"

"I am giving you a chance to ask any questions you want but you are asking this silly question. Well, ok I have to do my work."

The tall man motions his hands in a strange movement and when his hand stops in front of his chest, a white light shows up in Raj's vision.

Suddenly, his vision started circulating and a motion of pictures appeared around Raj.

It was like he was experiencing time travel. He saw parts where people wear ancient clothes. 

The culture of Ancient Egypt!

Rome's army expanding territory!

Ancient Sculpture!

The tribe which ruled ancient America!

Finally, he saw the answers to his questions. It is weird, but he learned and discerns many ancient things which nowadays have become a myth.

While Raj was stunned after learning about many shocking incidents. The tall man laughed and inquired," Is anything else which you wanted to know?"

Raj takes a huge breath and relaxes his old body. He calms his intense mind and then closes his eyes for a second.

"My last question, who are you? Why did you want this locket and why couldn't you take it by yourself?"

"Haha,"

"Someone has told the truth, curiosity kills a man."

                   ×××××××××××××



He was a seeker! Not a believer!

He was uncovering the mystery of the Earth in his entire life.

However, his past was miserable.

A coward!

A slave!

A loner!

A genius who was a slave of the University king.

The same king who brutally killed his entire family.

....

When he reached the peak of his life, he learned what ordinary people could see is only the tip of Earth.

He understands that Earth wasn't as everyone had thought it to be.

~People with Abilities existed everywhere.
Powerful entities controlled the entire world behind the scenes.

~The vampire and werewolf live with ordinary people.


If it is real why people never find anything unusual, the answer lies in the satellites which keep rotating over our heads.

...

To find the secrets, he joined the virtual reality, famously called, "The Supreme Realm".

However, upon arriving at 'The Supreme Realm,' he finds himself in a strange place surrounded by devoted worshippers. "O Honorable Young God of the Primary Mountain, heed the call of your most faithful devotes. Come to us and protect us."


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4 FEBRUARY, THURSDAY, C&C LESSON

We had C&C lessons once a week, it stood for Customs and Culture and it was about the different customs and culture wolves and humans and sometimes vampires had and stuff like that. The subject description was very idealistic in a "we are the world, mutual respect, embrace differences and let's all hold hands" kind of way. But we all know the real world doesn't work that way.

In reality the lessons were about wolf culture, because we were on the Gold Packlands and in the Gold Packlands most of the businesses and governing bodies were headed by Lycan so the humans here had to learn to not offend their future bosses. 

The last few weeks had been uneventfully basic. Our teacher for C&C was Teacher Tabby. (It's short for Tabitha.) She was Lycan and she wanted us to practice Lycan culture, which usually addressed each other by rank or function blah blah blah, and first names or even nicknames were commonly used with that title. Especially if that person was both respected and loved (such as herself).

Because the school had a strict policy about identifying which students or teachers were human, or lycan, (or vampire), she couldn't say exactly who, but there were really powerful lycans in our school. 

There were pretty big shot vamps around too, did she know? Just yesterday night I almost met Edward's friend Dionysus... Who wasn't Dino by the way. Thanks to Maria, I've passed Dino enough times to recognize his flame. Edward's friend by the same name was a much darker flame. I'm getting that their flames darken with age. I bet Teacher Tabby didn't know that either. 

I also bet he was related to Dino. 

Anyway, most of C&C was about Lycan culture. It was very one sided. I had thought I might learn some of the curious human customs in this class, but nope. And the Lycan stuff they teach was like... I wanted to say preschool level, but some of these things were so basic, I think even a preschooler wolf would know it. 

For example, one should make respectful greetings with a bow, particularly to Alpha wolves. It shows submission. 

"What if I don't submit?" Terrence had challenged. 

"Well, that's a very good questions! Class what would you think would happen if you met an Alpha wolf and didn't bow in greeting?" Teacher Tabby asked. 

"He'll think you were rude or didn't know any better?" I suggested because that would be what I would think. 

The class laughed like I made a funny joke. 

"Sam's always so naïve about this stuff." Krystal scoffed to the other cool girls. I could hear her of course, and so could Teacher Tabby, who also probably could sense I was a wolf, if not an Alpha wolf. 

I think Teacher Tabby wanted to soothe the question over at this point, but then...

"He'll shift and bite off your head!" Troy told the class, "My dad had a Lycan boss and he got so mad at one meeting he shifted and killed everyone in the building." 

"Yet his dad lived to tell the tale." Marcus chided. 

The class laughed again. 

Abigail raised her hand, "I read that Alpha wolves were really fierce and possessive over their Lunas. Is that true?"

"Someone's been reading way too many webnovels." Zara muttered quite loudly under her breath. Even the other humans heard and laughed. 

Abigail's face reddened, "I was just wondering, because they sound so scary. Sometimes a Luna could be a human too." 

Pfffttt... I stole a glance at Henry. Hey, your date thinks you're sooooo... scary. Hahaha. 

Apparently, Marcus had the same idea. He said something I didn't hear to Henry and was hit across the back of his head. Marcus' face hit his desk. 

The class went silent. Marcus straightened up, "I'm okay. Sorry, Teacher Tabby, we were just messing around."

Teacher Tabby opened her mouth and then shut it with a nod. 

"My mum says werewolves are dangerous because they kidnap teenage girls and force them to be their mate." Janice added. 

"Yeah, it's better not to go out at night." Ivan told her, "Werewolves hunt at night."

Wow. I was wrong, I did learn a lot about humans in this class - mostly about what they thought of us wolves. They also liked to call us werewolves. We were wolves. Or lycan. I don't think any wolf I knew would say, "I'm a werewolf." 

That just sounded like something from a movie - you know the half man half wolf thing that howls at the moon... Oh, like my Uncle Andre. Yeah, Uncle Andre should audition for a werewolf movie. 

But most wolves were either fully wolf or human at any one time. You knew that right? Uncle Andre was an abnormality. I guess so were Dad and I. Since I could produce claws in human form... Merging technique. It isn't easy, and usually that's all, just claws and maybe teeth if it gets fierce. And Dad's merging technique was self made, so really only the wolves he taught it to would know it. Like Uncle Andre. And from what Lola remarked, her uncle, Gamma Endo. 

There were other merging techniques, but those just tapped on short bursts of speed etc. No physical transformations. 

Anyway, I digressed. Today, we had C&C and Teacher Tabby came into the class to teach us about another deep and cultural custom of Lycans around the continent... 

I rested my head back onto my desk, because since we were applying Lycan customs to this class, I was the Alpha. I could do whatever I wanted.

"Did any of you watch the news yesterday? I mean wow, I guess many of you would have questions. So today, I would like to hear some of the questions you have and we can discuss them as a class." Teacher Tabby must have felt this was the perfect real life teaching moment to connect with her students. 

Lycan teachers had a thing for real life application questions and what they liked to call object lessons. There was a legendary scholar who liked to say things like, "It is better to teach your student to ask than to answer." 

A lot of Lycan teachers liked to quote him, even though it's very likely that he never existed in real life. There was a journal detailing his various exploits, philosophies and quotable quotes... But it was undated, and most scholars believed the journal to be an artistic expression of an unknown author. 

Anyway, a lot of Lycan teachers admired this legendary abeit fictional scholar. Many wolves who were teachers today had read his journal when they were young. 

I bet Teacher Tabby had read the book too. She was beaming at us when she asked, "So, who wants to start us off with a question?" 

"Why are werewolves always starting fights in the Red Lands?" Ivan wanted to know. 

"Why do you say that wolves are always starting fights?" Teacher Tabby asked. 

"Werewolves are always fighting." Troy answered, "If there were no werewolves, there won't be any wars." 

"Yeah, because without wolves, all the humans would become a blood farm to vampires." Henry said. 

"No, I'm quite sure humans like to fight among themselves too." Marcus pointed out. He listed two examples of human-only war.

"But those are just small wars." Ivan argued. 

"Only because humans are weak." Henry said. 

Terrence slammed the tabletop, "Humans are not weak! We are strong and smart!" 

Henry and Marcus made scoffing sounds at that. 

"I bet Henry is a werewolf!" Troy accused. 

Teacher Tabby quickly tried to diffuse the situation, "Now class, we are talking about the Red Packlands." 

"Only werewolves would call it the Red Packlands." Ivan pointed out, "It's the Red Lands." 

"Yes, and I am a wolf." Teacher Tabby patiently reminded him. 

"Oh yeah," Terrence said, "I forgot. No offence Teacher Tabby."

"None taken, Terrence." Teacher Tabby said. 

"My dad says that Werewolves smell like wet dogs when they sweat." Troy informed the class. 

"Eww..." Some of the girls said and giggled.

Terrence tried to sniff at Teacher Tabby. She moved away from his desk. 

"Terrence, can you not sniff at the lady teacher?" Zara scolded, "That's disgusting."

"She smells nice. Like cookies." Terrence said. 

"Are you sure you're a werewolf?" Troy asked.

Teacher Tabby nodded, "Yes, of course I am." 

"Transform into a wolf and show us!" Ivan demanded.

"Yes! Show us!" The other guys said. 

"I never seen a werewolf transform before." Abigail said.

Teacher Tabby turned red in the face, "No... I can't shift now."

"Because it isn't a full moon?" Someone asked. 

"Maybe girl werewolves can't change." Someone else speculated. 

"How about Henry? I bet Henry is a werewolf." Troy decided. 

"Henry, can you transform?" Terrence wanted to know. 

Henry growled very lowly. I got excited for a moment because I thought he might really shift in the middle of class, but then I realised that it was Henry we were talking about.

"There's no way Henry is a werewolf." Abigail said. 
"Why not?" Leia asked, "Because he's such an incredible kisser?" Leia made air quotes over "incredible kisser" so it was obvious that she was quoting someone... 
Abigail coloured.  
"Wooooah..." The class in general said. The other girls tittered. 
"Henry and Abigail sitting in a tree..." Troy started singing. 

"Who knew Abigail is the kiss and tell type?" Pearl shrugged with a wide smile. 
Abigail turned her head sharply around to glare daggers at Pearl. 
"Don't mind her Abigail." One of the random girls said loudly, "She's just jealous." 

"Oh! So Abigail kissed a werewolf?" Troy suddenly connected the dots. 

"Henry isn't a werewolf!" Abigail insisted.
Why? Did he not smell like a wet dog? Hahahaha. 

Weren't we supposed to be discussing the events in the Red Packlands shown on the news channels yesterday? 

And since when was it a bad thing to be a wolf? 

"For all we know, Terrence is the werewolf." Zara speculated aloud. 

Terrence slammed the top of his desk, "I'm not!" 

He did it with such force, his face was red and the table fell over. 

"What's so bad about being a wolf?" I asked. 

The whole class suddenly quietened. Opps, I asked it aloud didn't I? Terrence looked at me wide-eyed.

"Werewolves smell like wet dog when they sweat. They are stupid and angry and always fighting. Like Terrence." Zara said. 

"I'm not a werewolf." Terrence kicked the fallen desk. 

"I'm a werewolf." I said. 

There was a pause and then the whole class laughed. 

"Zammi, we all know you're a warlock." Krystal informed me. 

"Yah! If you're a werewolf, then I'm a vampire." Zara laughed. 

Seriously? 

"Why don't you shift and prove it?" Henry smirked at me. 

"Don't Hen, she just might." Marcus cautioned. 

"Ah, nobody is going to shift in the classroom." Teacher Tabby quickly reassured everyone, but I think she was mostly reassuring herself. 

Then Teacher Tabby gave us homework. We had to read the news about the Red Packland situation and write a summary about the events that had unfolded there this week. The whole class groaned. I was groaning inwardly too. I mean, I already had to read countless reports on the situation, but now I had to look for an official human version to write. 

But that would be interesting. I decided to write the situation from the human's point of view. It was very different from what I had expected. I imagine my report to be along the lines of this:

The werewolves started causing trouble again at the Red Packlands yesterday. First, the fight dogs (who are werewolves) ran away from the vampire fight cage and into the Red Lands, and then all the other wolf packs around the continent rushed over to fight the vampires, and then after that they started fighting among themselves. And some of them (rogues) started going around robbing shops and people and all kinds of other crimes in the Red Lands. 

Werewolves are stupid and like to cause trouble and unrest. They also smell like wet dogs when they sweat. 

Us wolves, we need to work on our PR. I know they are just humans, so why should I care what they think? Still, today was the first time I felt less than proud to be a wolf.

We smell like wet dog, really?

Big-hearted and witty, Samantha Kingsley is the Alpha's daughter who grew up learning to meet everyone's expectations. But Samantha isn't a pup anymore, she's in high school now, and is just about to discover that her life is written by her choices. Not by dreams, or prophecies, or even the moon goddess. This girl is going to protect the happiness of her pack and everyone she loves.

Read her diary here.
Updated every night.

Volume Synopsis
VOL 1
It's the first week of school. Despite my failed attempt to make a friend, I somehow ended up surrounded by a handful of wolf classmates, got accepted by the human "cool" girls, and became a vampire's guard dog? 


VOL 2
I think I'm just starting to get the hang of school. From navigating school halls, new friends, vampires, and school clubs... 
Back home it should have been the usual drill, but things started shifting. And I urm...might have been messing around where I shouldn't.


VOL 3
I had to miss a couple of school days this week due to my ah, long term bout of "anemia". It's been pretty intense at home. My alpha position was challenged, rogues burnt down our home, I rescued my first fight dog, discovered the Lorent's secret oracle, almost rescued my mate...and accidentally stumbled into my Alpha Dad's secret.


VOL 4
My worlds collide as some members from my pack come to my school to sell concert tickets. And when Grandpa Alpha shocked us all by dying, my dad's family comes together to pay their last respects at the Night Forest Pack. 


VOL 5
It's February and the Vampire Queen is celebrating her birthday. Would Rebel's plan to escape work out? Meanwhile, I'm stuck in school dealing with high school drama, an evolving wolf, and a new human sister. In the Red Packlands, war nearly breaks out. (This might have been a very little bit my fault.)

VOL 6
It's the week of Valentine's Day, but I've got a highschool play, Lorent drama, Vampire slaying training, and an underground army to deal with first. And then warlock weather threw an extended snowstorm at us. The whole of Green Packlands goes into lockdown - but what about Valentine's Day?

VOL 7
Exams are a week away, and it feels like my time at Winderhill is really coming to a close. I'm trying to be a good student, but there are paparazzi camped outside my school, I ran with rogues (I'm shocked too), Maria just had to enter her dark cycle in school...My life is too exciting to study for exams.

VOL 8
It's exam week, but I've got far greater problems brewing at home. The prophecies are merging. River's stone had unlocked warlock trouble, the rogue king has moved in, and then there's Uncle Louis' economical problems... one at a time. Just let me survive Code Black and figure out what's going on at Heller's first, and I'm sure everything else will work out somehow.

(For the purpose of anonymity, though it is not her real name, I will call my friend Jane)
Jane and I became friends when we discovered both of us were different from everyone else. We had both travelled to places no one else dared to imagine, and we both had the ability to time-travel.
We grew closer as we shared experiences that were so similar and different at the same time. For example, we had both ridden beautiful dragons, yet while Jane made friends and wanted to keep hers as a pet, I simply let mine fly back into the wild to fend for itself.
It didn't take long for Jane to confide in me about being a werewolf: it was clear I wouldn't mind in the slightest. However, I hated seeing her become so ill in the days leading up to the full moon, although she assured me that transforming into a creature that made her feel so strong, free and powerful was well worth the pain before and after.
Young as I was when I met Jane, I had still made many enemies. One day I was kidnapped, because a group of people I once crossed paths with     believed I had information concerning a certain hybrid. They knew how close I had become to Jane, and assured me the rest of her life would be short and painful if I didn't share what I knew.
I managed to escape without harming Jane or myself (how I did it will have to wait until another time), but I now knew that this friendship I had with Jane was far too dangerous to continue.
What I should have done was talk to her. I should have explained the situation I was in, told her what I was feeling, and we could have come up with a solution together. Alas, even I make mistakes at times, though I will never make this mistake again.
I told her nothing. I didn't even tell her that someone threatened her life. I wiped her friends' memories of her, only her family knew she existed. They then all conveniently moved house, far away from where I met Jane, but not before Jane forgot her life since she met me.
No more memories of sharing experiences with someone who understood. No more memories of sharing coffee with people she had known for years. No more memories of a life where she knew being a werewolf was okay and she was just fine the way she was.
I didn't just get rid of her memories. She was now no longer a werewolf. I saw it as a curse, better if it was gone. I forgot how she saw it as a blessing, the one time when she could be so strong, free and powerful. The one time she could be herself.
This story is a lesson for me. A lesson of all the mistakes I made with Jane, and a reminder of what to do differently next time I have a werewolf friend.

Random short stories about different adventures in a variety of places, times and situations, from the perspective of a time travelling immortal.

Mate.
They were ones you could always count on. Ones a werewolf needed to find in their lives. Dante Emery didn't want to find his mate. He saw how mates could distract and ruin each others lives by the way his parents had.
He went out of his way not to search for his mate. Dante was already in the public eye. A hot playboy who was on Hollywood's hit list. He played a vampire on tv series called Luna Moon.
When in fact in real life he was a werewolf. Not a vampire. In fact little did he know his mate had been able to find him. She was already in his messy life.
Novah Calvert, was a shy soft spoken assistant to Hollywood playboy Dante Emery. She knew she had secrets of her own she kept hidden from Dante. The shy nerdy know it all fan girl was really Dante's mate.
Behind the scenes this she-wolf was saving his skin. She knew how he felt about mates. She loved her mate. But she knew he would never accept her.
What would happen if Dante found she was his mate? Then he'd properly reject her. And she would not leave his world without a fight!
• A werewolf novella.

Notes:
Grammar is not flawlessly perfect so if you are a professor type this is not the read for you! If you are okay with that read away! Thanks either way for checking out my little story!!

Warning:
No one is to use or post my characters in their stories after reading this. Stories are up. You can read more of each character in my books! Must be 18+Up to read please. Sexual conduct will be in this story!!
Copyright All Rights Reserved By: Dalaina Renee (bonbonsandbooks) 2020

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Mate.

They were ones you could always count on. Ones a werewolf needed to find in their lives. Dante Emery didn't want to find his mate. He saw how mates could distract and ruin each others lives by the way his parents had.

He went out of his way not to search for his mate. Dante was already in the public eye. A hot playboy who was on Hollywood's hit list. He played a vampire on tv series called Luna Moon.

When in fact in real life he was a werewolf. Not a vampire. In fact little did he know his mate had been able to find him. She was already in his messy life.

Novah Calvert, was a shy soft spoken assistant to Hollywood playboy Dante Emery. She knew she had secrets of her own she kept hidden from Dante. The shy nerdy know it all fan girl was really Dante's mate.

Behind the scenes this she-wolf was saving his skin. She knew how he felt about mates. She loved her mate. But she knew he would never accept her.

What would happen if Dante found she was his mate? Then he'd properly reject her. And she would not leave his world without a fight!

• A werewolf novella.

Notes:

Grammar is not flawlessly perfect so if you are a professor type this is not the read for you! If you are okay with that read away! Thanks either way for checking out my little story!!

Warning:

No one is to use or post my characters in their stories after reading this. Stories are up. You can read more of each character in my books! Must be 18+Up to read please. Sexual conduct will be in this story!!

Copyright All Rights Reserved By: Dalaina Renee (bonbonsandbooks) 2020


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"The best way to show this is with a vampire bat and a real wolf. The vampire bat will try and feed on the wolf, because it needs BLOOD to survive. 
 
The wolf won't like this, if it knows, and the bat is a nice morsel to eat that even comes To it, rather than having to be hunted. To each of them, the other is prey. Just food. There is no ancient blood feud going on.
Normally, vampires feed on humans, usually relatives and then move on to friends and others in the town/village or even city. 
 
And, generally, they attack night after night, slowly draining the victim of life. 
 
Of course, they also tend to wear the victim out, too. More than one vampire has been associated with sex, coming back from the grave to visit is widow until she eventually succumbs to death. This is basically like the plague. One victim falls ill, then another, then another, and so on.
 
The werewolf, however, tend to kill outright. They EAT the victim, or parts of them. And, generally, they prey on weaker victims, such as children and women. 
 
They prefer isolated attacks where they can kill and feed, or at least drag the victim off to eat without being discovered.
 
Now, if they meet, it will depend on what form. Usually the vampire will feed on a sleeping werewolf, inhuman form. The werewolf will attack and feed on the "sleeping" vampire, in the grave. 
 
The werewolf might attack a physical vampire (body), but this would be rare as they aren't normally seen the way human shows them. No Counts from Royal Families with fangs and horrible accents. 
Think more of a ghost or spirit that the wolf couldn't bite. This would make it very hard for a werewolf to defend itself, too. Not exactly a fair fight.
 
There is also the fact that some legends say that you become a vampire AFTER being a werewolf. In other words, the werewolf dies and then becomes a vampire, continuing to prey on the living, even in death."
 
    For these two reasons, vampires, and werewolves, will forever be enemies and will never accept union between their clans and will do whatever it takes to avoid it.

What if this love is destined for failure? Will Francesca and Alexander be happy when they find out the truth? Can the love they have overcome the hatred their parents have?

	This is one of several doubts that both Francesca and Alexander would be asking throughout history.

	They met on earth, far from their parents' confrontation and unaware of their true origins.

	Little by little, they begin to get to know each other more thoroughly; to the point where they become best friends and as time goes by, they fall in love.

	When they are about to get married, they learn a cruel truth, and that is that Francesca is the daughter of Satan and Alexander is the son of God.

	They must decide between two possibilities that they have in front of them. The first possibility is to marry without caring about anything or anyone, and the second possibility is not to marry and put an end to that immense and intense love that does nothing but grow every day.

What decision should they make? Will they be happy? Will blood be stronger than love?

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