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That is when Gabriel felt the need to share his life story with his friends too. He knew that they had been through so much together and that they needed to know more about him if they were truly going to be a team.
"I was born into a pack of werewolves," Gabriel began, his voice low and intense. "But my life was far from easy. My father was the Alpha, and he was a cruel and violent man. He never showed any kindness to me or my siblings, and he ruled the pack with an iron fist."
Gabriel's eyes darkened as he spoke, the sacred memories of his childhood still vivid in his mind. "I knew from a young age that I naturally wanted to be different from him. I wanted to be a protector, not a destroyer. So, I trained hard, carefully honing my skills as a warrior and learning how to properly control my divine powers."
"As I grew older, I began to see the world beyond my pack. And I realized that there was more to life than just following orders. I wanted to help those in need, to make a difference in the world."
Gabriel fell silent for a moment, lost in thought. "It was then I left my pack and started on my journey. I traveled far and wide, fighting for justice and helping those who couldn't help themselves. And that's how I met you, Amara."
Amara and Drakon listened intently, their eyes fixed on Gabriel's powerful form. "I saw in you a kindred spirit," Gabriel continued. "A warrior who was willing to fight for what was right, no matter the cost. And I knew that together, we could do great things."
Gabriel's voice grew more intense. "I've experienced many challenges in my life and know that there will be more to come. But I also know that with friends like you, I can face anything. Together, we can overcome any obstacle and make the world a better place."
Amara and Drakon willingly exchanged a look, filled with proper respect and genuine admiration for their friend. "Thank you for sharing your story with us, Gabriel," Amara said, her voice full of genuine emotion. "We are honored to fight by your side."
And with that, the three mighty warriors continued eagerly their incredible journey, their hearts filled with determination and a fierce sense of purpose.
* * *
Amara, Gabriel, and Drakon emerged from the forest, their senses heightened as they sensed the presence of rogue werewolves nearby. They knew that they had to be careful, as these werewolves were not only dangerous but also unpredictable.
Suddenly, a group of werewolves appeared snarling and growling at them. Amara and Gabriel stepped forward, ready to defend themselves. Drakon circled them, his wings spread wide, ready to attack from above.
"We don't want to fight," Amara said, her voice calm but firm. "We're just passing through."
The werewolves didn't seem to care. They lunged forward, teeth bared, claws extended.
The battle was fierce, with both sides taking heavy blows. Amara used her magic to create an impenetrable shield, protecting herself and Gabriel from the werewolves' fierce attacks. Gabriel shifted into his werewolf form, his superior strength and speed increasing tenfold as he fought back with savage ferocity.
Drakon swooped down from above, his razor-sharp talons instantly tearing through the werewolves' flesh. The werewolves were no match for Amara, Gabriel, and Drakon's combined strength and skill.
As the last werewolf fell, a voice spoke from the shadows. "Impressive," the voice said. "I haven't seen a fight like that in a long time."
Lyra stepped out from behind a tree, her eyes gleaming with profound admiration. "I'm Lyra," she said, naturally extending a hand. "And you are?"
"I'm Amara," Amara said, shaking Lyra's hand. "And this is Gabriel and Drakon."
Lyra's gaze lingered on Gabriel. "A werewolf and a fairy princess," she said, a hint of amusement in her voice. "That's an unusual pairing."
"We're just trying to save our world," Amara said, her voice serious. "We need all the help we can get."
Lyra nodded. "I can see that," she said. "And I'm willing to help. I know the territory well and have some skills that might come in useful."
Amara and Gabriel exchanged a look. They knew they couldn't trust everyone, but something about Lyra's cheerful demeanor made them believe she was sincere.
"Welcome to the team," Gabriel said, his voice gruff but friendly.
Lyra smiled. "Glad to be here," she said. "Now, let's get moving. We have many grounds to cover."
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The Last Surviving Fairy Princess (Book 1 of The Fairy Princess Series)
Fantasy****EDITING***** Amara, a skilled fairy princess, faced a powerful dark force that threatened to destroy the magical realm. She found a companion, Gabriel, a ferocious Alpha werewolf, who fought his demons. Despite facing treacherous terrain and ene...