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  War of Two Worlds Ch. 10            Zane trudged tiredly through the halls of the stronghold. He had worked strenuously in his quarters, piecing together a bug to install within his rival’s cell phone. Now that his work was done, he must return the phone to the wolf. He came to a stop at a large wooden door and carefully pressed his ear to it. There were faint sounds on the other side of silent snoring. The Beta was sleeping. Perfect! The dark wolf pulled out a spray can. Roy’s chamber door had always been a bit creaky. He quickly sprayed down the hinges and then pushed the door open an inch. No sound. He pushed it open more

  War of Two Worlds Ch. 9    The gunshots shattered the silence, startling her out of her wits. Her gaze snapped to the window as her feet led her to it. Pulling the curtains aside only a few inches, she peaked down at the street below. The crowds had disappeared and there was now a single hooded wolf fleeing from the royal guards. It was obvious what was happening: that Darkhound Zane had tracked her down to this location. Midnight trembled. If he were to sneak into the city again, there would be nothing stopping him from dragging her back to that horrid stronghold of his pack. She could only hope that the guards could keep him and the ot

  War of Two Worlds Ch. 8            “Enter.” That same dark foreboding voice. Talk about déjà vu! It echoed in the room behind the door which Roy and his pack stood before. He and the two rookies shivered at the voice while Zane on the other hand only seemed incredibly aggravated. At seeing the other three’s hesitation, the hooded wolf threw the door agape and shoved his team through it. Roy, Nate, and Conner all stumbled before regaining their footing and catching themselves. Their fourth pack mate closed the door and stood boldly behind them, facing the fearsome Alpha. As his one red eye stared the pack down,

  War of Two Worlds Ch. 7    Far away in the hills outside of Mobotropolis, the family of four practiced by the creek behind their home. Thick wooden targets were lined up next to the streaming water. Some of them were burned on their face where Tai had been practicing a new technique: flame dagger. Through his father’s instruction, the young wolf quickly learned how to throw concentrated “blades” of fire and hit the targets almost every time. His sister, on the other hand, just started learning how to form ice shards, which work in much the same way as flame daggers. Her first few attempts merely painted the targets in a

  War of Two Worlds Ch. 6    Kryll carefully circled over the buildings and streets of the big city several times. He glanced every face possible, trailed any possible canine matches. But for the longest time, he was unsuccessful, that is until he passed over a supermarket and caught a glimpse of one dark wolf in the parking lot below. He kept his hood up even though it was a nice day out. The fall air may have been a bit cool, but it was not chilly enough to keep a hood over one’s head. He flew down and positioned himself on a light pole facing the suspect. Sure enough, the telltale blue eyes glared back at him. Kryll watched as the

  War of Two Worlds Ch. 5            The next day was the same routine: get up, get dressed, eat breakfast, and train. The family of four marched back down the hill toward the creek, while the two adults explained the importance of control, patience, and friendly competition! Angela seemed to love the idea. Her brother, on the other hand, was not so thrilled. He didn’t want to be beaten by a girl, especially one that was younger than him! He wouldn’t know how to handle the embarrassment. When they reached the creek, they split up into their groups and once again began their day.            So Tai and his father went off to on