An old man sat in a cramped office, a cigarette hanging from his mouth. His leg was propped up on the table, and on the brown surface lay a gun, stun gun, and scattered silver bullets.He exhaled a puff of smoke and spoke softly, "Katie, I think it's time for you to gain real experience. Intense training alone won't guarantee your position as the next heir. What do you think?" His voice carried a thick, husky tone."I'll go, and I'll be sure to accomplish my task!" she replied confidently.He took another drag of his cigarette and stood up. Walking towards Katie, he gently rubbed her cheek. The old man smiled and asked, "How's your left eye?""It's taking time, but it is gradually healing," she answered."Do you resent me?" he inquired."Nope, I have no reason to do that. Everything is for my own sake, resenting you would be committing a sin," she replied sincerely.The old man let out a sigh as he walked towards the door, placing his hands on the handle. "There's a werewolf going ram
Katie threw her elbow towards Alex's jaw, but it seemed she had underestimated him. He didn't budge at all and managed to break free from her hold.As her eyes met Alex's, Katie immediately glanced at Thrain, feeling a sense of tension between them. She let out a sigh and said, "What a sight, seeing brothers together. But don't think I'll let you guys go like that."Thrain, puzzled by the repeated mention of "brother," slowly unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it to the ground.Alex looked at Thrain closely, sensing his anger simmering beneath his calm demeanor.Thrain directed his attention back to Katie and asked, "Your name?""Katie," she replied.Upon hearing the name, Alex felt a flicker of recognition, but couldn't quite place it."Wondering why I took off my clothes, Katie?" Thrain said with a hint of sarcasm. Without wasting any time, he dashed towards Katie, engaging her in hand-to-hand combat.Surprised by Thrain's skill and proficiency, Katie reached into her inner strap and
"You failed your mission... Why?" the head of the exterminators asked.Katie, with her head lowered, replied, "I didn't expect the wolf to have ties with the Infinite Growlers, the two brothers, to be precise.""The two brothers?""Yes, Alex and the lost one," she said."And how do you know he is the one?" he asked, curiosity etched on his face as he slowly took a puff."They both had the mark of the FIRST, although it was barely noticeable. But I knew it because you recite their story to me.""Oh! You remembered, and Foster never ceases to amaze me. 'THE FIRST,' huh.""First mission accomplished!" he exclaimed, hitting the table with his hand."But father!" Katie exclaimed."The information you just gave me could be classified as SSR+. Now there are only six of the most strongest supernaturals.""Foster, The Rodriguez, Alex, Thrain, and the third strongest remains hidden, with his intentions unknown.""So, Foster, the one we met, is the strongest, right? While The Rodriguez is the st
Santiano felt sweat dripping off his body, and he instinctively touched his face, realizing he was completely drenched. He stood there, unable to speak, and bowed in silence.Vampires flooded into the room, as if they were feeling oppressed. Mr. Rodriguez turned his head and saw all of them pushing through the door.A soft smile appeared on his lips as he slightly tilted his head."I think it's been a while since you all experienced my wrath. How about I start with you?" he said, pointing towards Santiano.Santiano closed his eyes, knowing there was no going back. His eyes glowed red, aware that the only way to resist Mr. Rodriguez's attacks was to use his full powers. He knew Mr. Rodriguez wouldn't stop once he had someone marked.Santiano's face grew pale when he heard the next words."Think I want to do it myself? No! They would," after he spoke, all the vampires present dashed towards Santiano with intense killing intent.Santiano, being the second strongest vampire after Lila, wo
Here it is, another bright morning. They all woke up in their respective houses with bright smiles etched on their faces.Fiona rolled in her bed inside her luxuriously designed pinkish room, same as the rest.Thrain and the others arrived at school, greeting each other as if it were a new season and a new beginning. The classes went well and ended with an assignment, and the usual student reactions remained unchanged.Outside the school building, Thrain stood in front of them all: Fiona, Ethan, and Mark.Mark, on the other hand, had decided not to participate in any activities. Instead, he chose to expand his knowledge and gather information about their kind, hoping to be of help in a different and unique way.Thrain interjected, claiming that there was a reason for everything and that was why Mark was presently with them."I think you're all ready?" Thrain asked with a smile on his face."Yes, we are!" they responded with enthusiasm, making Thrain's head swell."You guys are then re
Thrain strolled along the deserted pathway of the school, his senses sharpened as his instincts resembling those of a wolf kicked in. Aware of being observed, he could sense the gazes of his fellow classmates fixed upon him. This had become a routine occurrence since the moment he had unraveled his true nature as a werewolf. Previously, he had always sensed a disconnect, but now the reason behind it was made clear to him.As he walked, he caught sight of a cluster of boys gathered closely, engaged in hushed conversations and occasionally casting furtive glances in his direction. Hastening his steps, he couldn't shake off the burden of their penetrating gazes following him from behind. Throughout his life, he had always been susceptible to being targeted by bullies, but ever since undergoing his transformation, the intensity of these assaults had escalated to a point where he scarcely could control his urge to unleash his fury and dismantle them.Thrain tried to ignore them and focus on
"Good morning! I hope you're feeling good now?" Mark said, staring down at Thrain as he sat next to him.Thrain looked at Mark as if he were some sort of seer. Mark understood the look on his face. "Well, you told me before you left for home yesterday."Finally, Thrain let out a sigh of relief as he adjusted well in his seat and took out a book. "Man! Have you done Mr. Thomas' assignment?" he asked Mark immediately as he remembered."Yeah," Mark replied, staring down at him."Please, let me have it."Mark sighed and opened up the zip to his bag, taking out his assignment notebook. As soon as Thrain caught a glimpse of it, he grabbed it from him."Come to think of it, you left school very early yesterday and you're yet to do your assignment? This is the first year, and you are already slacking off," Thrain kept continuing to write without paying much attention to what Mark had just said."You aren't answering my questions, man!""Okay, okay, the thing was... I don't know, but yesterday
Mark and Thrain ventured deep into the woods, following the trail left by Fiona's car. The trail seemed endless and tiring, leading them further away from their destination. The eerie silence of the woods, broken only by rustling leaves and chirping crickets, sent shivers down their spines.Suddenly, a rabbit darted out, causing Mark to freeze in fear before realizing it was harmless. They finally spotted the car in the distance and approached it cautiously. Thrain rushed towards the door, eager to open it, but Mark stopped him in his tracks."Are you crazy? Do you want to get me in trouble?" Mark exclaimed, pulling out four pairs of gloves from his school bag.Thrain looked at Mark, puzzled by his actions. "Gloves? Are you insane?" Thrain questioned."You can't just touch things without caution. If we don't find them both and the case escalates, the police will get involved. If your fingerprints are found on the car, you could be seen as an accomplice. In the worst-case scenario, if t