Harvest Of The Full Moon - Urban Legend.

Since the dawn of time, man was captivated by the unknown. All these years werewolves have been in battle with vampires, humans - everything . . .
But a new race has risen - bigger, stronger, better and more aggressive than ever -
The Reptilians.

This story begins with Alec, which is born from the 8th generation of the species called . . . werewolves. This tribe has spawned 130 years ago from the pure arian race.
So you think this is just another werewolf story? Think again, open your mind for you will see the truth of the unknown.

Sneak peek:

"What seek thou?"She asked.
"The Reptilians aren't only known for their longing of taking over, but predicting destiny . . . can you predict mine?"He asked.
"That is up to you, young wolf. You are indeed more intelligent than us, with a slight lack."She answered.
"Yeah. . . . . wait, what!?"He noticed her toothy grin and said,
"But why is it up to me?"
"Because you should follow your instinct - not the person that set the fuse to your fur." She responded. His fists clenched. Werewolves are known for being easily angered.
"Oh, dont look at me like that . . . here's a hint:
As The Full Moon is at its best,
Reptilians have agreed to the final test,
The moon comes up and also goes down,
Who will save all?
The high king in his jagged crown."She said in a serious voice. Then smiled again.
"Okay, bye fluffy."She waved and turned into a snake and slithered away.

"What? No! Come back!"He screamed.

This is not a "I'm the alpha's mate" crap story so yeah.

Cliffity Cliffhanger in the house!!! Enjoy! 😀😀😀