Blood and Chocolate - Emory Hills Book One

Prologue

Blood....Chocolate....Dark Chocolate to be precise. The two most important things to me. Once the rage settles in, the only thing stopping from changing is chocolate. Chocolate releases more than just an endorphin rush, it calms the wolf so I won't change in that exact moment.

I can shift every moon, no matter what phase, and contrary to human knowledge, transforming is not painful. It's beautiful.

The person begins to sweat as sweltering heat waves crash through you, you begin to sweat more profusely as the milliseconds tick by and you are immensely hot compared to the open air. Your temperature rises to a by a searing burning hot pain, your skin begins to ripple, and then you shimmer as your entire being in encased in bright white light.

Within the blink of an eye, you're your wolf form. A complete wolf, but the largest of dire-wolf sizes, all range from brown, to white, black, rusty brown, dark red almost black, grey, dark grey, light grey.

I am a white wolf with deep red eyes. No special abilities or anything, other than the entire species one; we are the strongest species in this town.

I live in Emory Hills, it is a small city in Maine that is filled with supernatural beings. Even though there is so many of us, the supernatural and mythical hide their true abilities with various ways for humans outweigh a good portion of the residents residing here. Humans outweighs supernaturals a good 70% and us supernaturals take up the rest of the 30%.

Werewolves here are the strongest magical species, the lowest which are considered the low-borns; Vampires. They're the weakest species even though they do have rage and inhuman strength, it is still considered the weakest strength.

I of course have a lot of strength, so I use chocolate to tame by beast, I have a full time human job as a radio host, and a part-time job as being a fellow fighter at Fighter Ultimate, I use my ability as a wolf and my coordination as a dancer to fight.

I went to the academy of Daénce, Alphling word for Dance. Alphling is a small word based language, most of it is English but with some annunciation in them. With the mythical world that exists in Emory Hills.

Welcome to Emory Hills, I hope you have an amazing adventure, coming along for the journey of a hidden magical world living just right under human noses.