Leviathan vs. Alpha (Part 2)
Lupus’s body was being bombarded with attacks, battered again and again by the unrelenting torrent of water spewing from the Leviathan’s colossal maw. The stream was relentless, each jet striking like a battering ram, tearing at his fur, his skin, and even his bones. There was no doubt, it was hurting him. Even his Alpha body, built to endure, was beginning to strain under the weight of the assault.
And yet, as his body endured the...
2025-09-06 17:01:41 +0000 UTC
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Leviathan vs. Alpha (Part 1)
There was no choice left for Don. Fighting in his hybrid form had always been the balance he considered best, strong elemental control, sharp instincts, and the tactical mind of a seasoned fighter. Against most opponents, that form was more than enough. He could think clearly, analyze, and strike with precision.
But this was no ordinary battle.
He was up against Lupus, the Alpha, in his true form. Against this kind of opponent, t...
2025-09-06 17:00:59 +0000 UTC
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King vs. King
When the discussion began about who would face which opponent, there had been no hesitation. Don had known instantly, without a shred of doubt, that he was the only one who could stand against Lupus.
From the very beginning, Lupus had been known as one of the kings, an apex predator of the werewolves. His strength was legendary, proven time and time again against the endless gangs that had attempted to challenge his rule. No matter how many came, no ...
2025-09-05 17:36:12 +0000 UTC
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The Beast in Chains
For Gary and his group, there were several troubling theories swirling in their minds about what would happen now that Ylva, the Luna of the pack, had been taken out.
Since she was the one who carried the power to elevate both herself and Lupus into their true Luna and Alpha forms, her death raised far more questions than answers. One possibility was that, with Ylva gone, Lupus would lose his connection and the transformation would collapse on ...
2025-09-04 17:18:17 +0000 UTC
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When the Moon Devours Hope
Gary had poured every last ounce of his strength into the strike, channeling everything he had trained for, everything he had learned in countless battles. He even drew the hidden force that resided within the weapon itself, squeezing out every drop of its power, because deep down, he wasn’t sure if he’d ever get another clean shot.
The war hammer came down like a judgment from the heavens. The blow slammed brutally into Ylva’s che...
2025-09-04 17:16:45 +0000 UTC
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The Critical Strike
Playing the tank role was something Gary could continue to do, over and over, but the nagging doubt clawed at the back of his mind, were they really making any progress at all?
Blake could see the truth clearer than anyone. Even when he perfectly timed his strikes, when he followed the guiding white lines in his vision and slipped his swords into the smallest of gaps, his attacks were doing nothing. The blades connected, yes, but the damage w...
2025-09-03 17:02:11 +0000 UTC
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Blake’s Sight, Gary’s Resolve
Blake and Gary both knew, deep down, that they were outmatched. Every clash with Ylva screamed the same truth: she was faster, stronger, and more terrifyingly relentless than either of them. And yet, what choice did they have? They couldn’t simply stand aside and do nothing. If there was one silver lining, it was that by focusing all of her fury on them, Ylva was too occupied to wreak havoc elsewhere. Their resistance, no matter how desperate, was k...
2025-09-03 17:01:00 +0000 UTC
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Blake and Gary vs. Ylva
The battlefield was chaos, screams, claws, steel, and bursts of energy colliding in every direction. Altereds fought with parts of their bodies torn open, while werewolves, ripped and bleeding, still lunged forward with relentless fury. Yet despite the constant bloodshed, one section of the field had been cleared.
A strange pocket of space opened toward the back of the fighting, and there, standing tall like a figure of dread, was a wolf ...
2025-09-02 16:09:42 +0000 UTC
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The Iron Mask Falls
The moment the iron mask shattered and fell away, Innu froze. The face beneath, elongated by fur and the wolf’s snout yet still carrying unmistakable features, struck him harder than any claw.
There was no doubt. This wasn’t just another Lupus warrior. This was Blake’s father.
Memories flooded back, quick and sharp like blades. Back when they were Altered Hunters in training, he and Blake had sparred with the man more than once. H...
2025-09-02 16:08:28 +0000 UTC
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The Face Beneath the Mask
Out on the battlefield, among the chaos of countless clashes, there was one fight everyone silently knew would be one of the hardest.
From conversations earlier, they had been warned: one of the most difficult opponents to face was the mysterious Werewolf wearing the iron mask. He wasn’t just another beastly fighter; he was dangerous in a way that unsettled even the Altereds.
And now, Innu and Apollo were standing right in front...
2025-09-01 17:08:33 +0000 UTC
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The Shield of Blood and Horns
There were many troublesome enemies among the Lupus forces, but Austin had been given one of the most dangerous of them all, Broodie, a warrior whose strength rivaled that of any Ironfang.
Unlike the others, who had paired up to split their opponents, Austin had fought alone. Perhaps that was why he had decided he was the one who needed to push forward, to cut through the chaos himself.
The question gnawed at him now: What...
2025-09-01 17:07:02 +0000 UTC
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I’m Here To Win
Powerful blows thundered through the battlefield as two figures clashed with everything they had.
Austin, the horned Altered whose strength shook the ground itself, and Broodie, the disgraced Ironfang, were locked in a violent contest.
Austin launched constant, crushing punches, each one carrying enough force to shatter stone. Broodie, however, was faster, especially at close range. He maneuvered his shield with sharp precision, interposing ...
2025-08-31 14:55:33 +0000 UTC
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The Chosen Opponents
While the chaos of battle raged around them, clashes echoing from the streets, the restaurant shaking under constant assault, the key members of the Howlers knew they couldn’t afford to get lost in the storm. Each of them had a role to play, a specific target to deal with, and if they didn’t lock in on those threats, the entire group could fall apart.
For Austin, standing at the heart of the battlefield, the pressure was crushing. His in...
2025-08-30 17:04:31 +0000 UTC
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The Restaurant Siege
It was harder than anyone could have imagined. The vibrations running through the earth, the constant shockwaves of clashing powers, and the overwhelming surges of energy shook every fighter’s nerves. Yet, despite the chaos around them, the Howlers and their allies had to shut it all out. If they lost focus for even a second, if they dared to turn their eyes away from the enemies directly in front of them, they would be torn apart.
They ha...
2025-08-30 17:01:58 +0000 UTC
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Don vs the Bloodfang Apex Alpha
The Alpha Werewolf’s arrival shook the battlefield. His mere appearance was enough to silence even the snarls and cries of the other wolves around him. Don’s eyes sharpened instantly. There was no doubt in his mind, this was the opponent he needed to face.
The pressure rolling off the beast was suffocating. Don had faced a terrifyingly fast opponent not long ago, but the presence standing before him now was heavier, more crush...
2025-08-29 16:11:24 +0000 UTC
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The Black-Furred Monster
In a battle of this scale, where two massive forces clashed head-on, the smallest detail could shift the tide. Who struck first? Who showed no fear? The answer to that question would decide morale, and morale could decide victory.
Thankfully, the Howlers had someone like Austin on their side. Reckless, fearless, and unyielding, he was the type who didn’t hesitate to charge straight into danger. While others might falter at the sight of...
2025-08-29 16:09:48 +0000 UTC
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The Longest Thirty Minutes
The three bird-type Altered that had been circling the skies landed sharply on the balcony, their talons scraping the railing. Their feathers were puffed up, standing on edge, as if their very bodies carried the shiver of what they had just seen.
They didn’t even need to speak.
“Don’t worry,” Gary said, his tone firm but grim. “You don’t need to tell us. We’re already aware. They’re coming. They practically made a...
2025-08-28 17:02:57 +0000 UTC
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The Longest Time
With Ylva, Lupus, and the rest of the Werewolves ready to attack at any moment, the Howlers had to act quickly. The very first step was preparation. Sadie, Frank, and Vlad were sent out in three different directions to serve as lookouts, their job simple but vital: to warn the others the instant the enemy arrived.
Crawley would have been the obvious choice, his bird-type Altered body naturally suited for scouting. But Crawley was too badly hurt, his wings shredded...
2025-08-27 15:31:04 +0000 UTC
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The Cost of Survival
Once everything had finally been settled , Kai locked away in the underground cellar with guards keeping watch , Gary and Don were able to step inside the restaurant properly.
It was the first time Gary had slowed down enough to really take in the aftermath. His chest felt tight as his eyes swept across the place. The air was heavy with the stench of blood and smoke, the sour smell of sweat, and the faint tang of silver still clinging to the broken Anti-Altere...
2025-08-27 15:29:01 +0000 UTC
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The Calm Before the Hunt
For the first time in what felt like hours, things seemed to settle for the Howlers. The chaos had dulled. The constant threat of Kai’s rampage no longer loomed directly over their heads. For now, at least, he wasn’t lashing out, wasn’t tearing into allies with that uncontrollable feral strength.
The relief, however, was shallow. It wasn’t true calm. The air still thrummed with tension. Everyone knew this wasn’t the end , ...
2025-08-26 15:32:36 +0000 UTC
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After the Storm
Marie charged forward with everything she had, her Luna form glowing faintly under the full moon. Kai was staggered thanks to Gary’s powerful blow, and this was the opening she had been waiting for. She wasn’t slow in her Luna form , far from it , but she knew even a single heartbeat mattered when dealing with someone like Kai.
Her hands shot out, gripping him firmly by the shoulders before he could fully recover.
It’s...
2025-08-26 15:31:16 +0000 UTC
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Pinned by the Pack
The rainfall had finally come to a stop. The steady drumming that had echoed across the battlefield was gone, leaving behind only the wet slap of water pooling across the uneven ground. Puddles shimmered faintly in the faint light, spreading in veins and rivulets across the broken terrain.
For the members of White Rose who were watching from a distance, the sudden halt of the storm sent a ripple of unease through their ranks. They excha...
2025-08-25 13:50:48 +0000 UTC
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Claws of the Pack
Instantly, Gary could feel it. The aura. It pressed against his skin like a heavy blanket, not suffocating but empowering, an overwhelming tide of strength that was not his alone. The essence of his entire pack was flowing into him, their combined energy weaving itself into his own body.
Even when he lifted his hand and turned it before his eyes, he could see the faint shimmer of it , a slightly green aura that wrapped around his f...
2025-08-25 13:49:41 +0000 UTC
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Howling Eclipse
The clash unfolding before them was nothing short of legendary. An intense fight was raging between two individuals, one that might have been etched into history if not for the secrecy of this place, and the isolation of the battlefield itself.
Don’s trident thrust forward with all his might, the weapon screaming through the air with speed and force. Kai, standing tall in his transformed Alpha body, caught the strike in both of his clawed hands. Ice spread rapidl...
2025-08-24 15:22:27 +0000 UTC
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The Staggering Bite
Adam’s arms were supposed to be transformed. That was the strength of his ability, his tentacles. While Don relied on the water puddles scattered across the battlefield, Adam’s true advantage had always been the direct control of his writhing limbs, perfect for binding and restricting an opponent.
It was the perfect moment to strike. Kai was locked in direct combat with Don, their clash absorbing all his attention. Adam knew this should h...
2025-08-23 15:45:02 +0000 UTC
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Clash of the White Rose
The White Rose members had no real idea what they were fighting against. They should have known better. Even if they didn’t recognize it as a Werewolf, the signs were obvious enough. If they believed Kai was simply an Altered with a wolf-like form, they should have assumed he would be able to shift into a hybrid state. That was the natural expectation.
And Kai had done exactly that.
What they didn’t know, however, was the truth ...
2025-08-23 15:41:49 +0000 UTC
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The ground was drenched, slick with rainfall, every surface gleaming as droplets continued to fall from the sky. Puddles spread wide across the battlefield, reflecting the crimson glow of Kai’s feral eyes. Each time his claws scraped the earth, the ground beneath froze solid in jagged patterns of ice, but the frost couldn’t hold back the constant downpour. The water kept replenishing itself, feeding the battlefield with an endless supply.
“Let’s see how fast you really are!” D...
2025-08-22 17:19:07 +0000 UTC
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From above, the others watched the vehicle roar across the dirt before finally veering down one of the distant hills. But none of their eyes lingered on the car for long. What truly captured their attention, what froze them in place, were the figures that had leapt free from the vehicle just moments before it crashed away.
Even from this distance, even through the haze of dust and smoke, there was no mistaking them.
The group recognized the people instantly.
It was the old h...
2025-08-22 17:16:47 +0000 UTC
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The Worst Matchup
The suggestion given by Midwak left many of their stomachs unsettled. Even the thought of it made the air around them feel heavier. When they had first arrived at the restaurant, they had already seen too much, the bodies of those who had lost their lives. Downstairs, the fallen members of the Howlers were now being carried into the kitchen one by one, their corpses covered with plain sheets to hide the gruesome truth.
For the survivors, the sight was a bitter re...
2025-08-21 17:24:54 +0000 UTC
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