Silver Alliance

I remember it like it was yesterday. The brisk movement of the wind from the fall weather, the burning of the fallen leaves, and the commotion from the wolves up ahead about to go at war with one another yet a sense of stillness fled over me like rain. Everything seemed to stop in its place as I was having an internal battle with myself. The sounds of cracking bones being the only thing I could hear now. It was no longer the beautiful songs of the birds above, only the excruciating sound of my wolf trying to break free, but I knew the minute my wolf emerged there was nothing I could do to save him.

A heavy sigh escaped from my bloody lips earning the attention of Jordan, but little did I know that I would be the last one to see him take his last breath.
The closer I get to them the more the fire at the pit of my stomach starts to ignite and the rage only grew stronger.

As I grew up I was taught by my father to only save myself because no one in this world is to be trusted and he was right all along but by the time I had found out I was too late. I did not know who I was anymore, and no one knew how to help me.

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*This is not like every other werewolf book out there so be prepared to have a lot of clichés broken and this is also only for mature readers*