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Chapter 3 by Damos Damos

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“So what do we know?” Esme demanded storming back into the main room with Jacob standing opposite both Esme and Alice, “The elders know of him we call him a pure blood. A pure werewolf otherwise known as a Lycanthrope. He is the actual creature that matches the movie depictions unlike us. We transition into the wolf for power and strength we shapeshifts where he transform fully into a wolf, it’s very rare!” Alice nodded before getting her notes out spoke, “That matches with the fact that one in 30,000 modern werewolf’s are like him, currently the Shapeshifting number is 15,012. He is at his most deadliest at the full moon because he can’t control it but the rest of the time it has reasonable control for a newborn, we can help there but not for the full moon. They are our nightmares or enemies and are far more powerful, stronger, smarter and faster then us but apart for that it’s all horror stories!” she stopped speaking before looking at the car that now parked into the driveway she simply spoke, “He’s here!”

“Remember he has been through a lot!” Esme spoke between gritted teeth smiling gingerly as the wolf climbed out. He was tall, tanned, hair styled to the side and had yellowish wolf like eyes, he was muscular; far stronger than Emmett and the only thing that would hint he is a werewolf was the fact he began to sniff the air and began to immediately cover his nose on swelling the scent of the vampires, the smell of decaying flesh. He looked over to the others who watched him from the safety of their windows unaware that he could hear word for word what was being said. “You know what... he is quite hot; you could be on to winner here!” Rosalie spoke hinting to Alice and Alice who just watching saw Sue lead him to the door, where they were immediately greeted by Edward who beckoned them in.

“Damian it’s nice to finally meet you, my name is Esme!” he nodded to her as he studied her appearance and could see clearly she was masking some sort of pain. She was the oldest one here; clearly and had spent time combing her hair and changing her clothes which he predicted she had changed at least twice, her cheeks if red would have been rosy and she smiled endlessly at him even when she hugged him, “Why mask your pain?” he simply asked and letting go of him she simply looked back before looking forward confessed, “Because I must be strong for the rest!” “And what happens when you need them to be strong for you?” “How... how do you even know this?” “I can smell it on you!” he looked over to the others before being met by big man offering his hand with his partner was confronted with, “Emmett don’t try it!” Damian accepted it and returning the firm grasp like the other man soon had Emmett whining in pain feeling the strength crush his hand, “He is an idiot!” Damian coldly spoke, “Yes but he is my idiot. I’m Rosalie!” he smelt her before staying, “I’m sorry you went through that and I sympathise your thoughts on Bella and vampires. I don’t like what I am neither and the fact I didn’t get to choose” “Keep saying things like and we will get on well!” he looked over to Edward before sniffing the scent spoke, “Full of doubts and guilt. Right now you harbour this guilt for Esme and Alice, you reek of weakness and Bella I assume... I smell overconfidence and ungratefulness, hmm why?” “They chose to fight, we never asked for it!” “Chose or felt obligated? Two different things...” he looked to the last vampire who struggling to look up braced herself for his comments but he simply stated looking down at her small frame, “The smell of lavender and earth, spent time in the meadow; it brings you comfort over your loss. I smell or possibly sense you clinging on to things hoping to make you happy where secretly you believe it’s too late and the grieving wasn’t worth the fighting!” she looked down further ashamed but feeling his hand cup her cheek he spoke reassuring her, “Your life is only beginning, a new chapter the aim should be to make it as long as you can and trust your prior decisions were right!” she nodded her frown curling up in to a small smile as her golden eyes stared into the emotionless yellow primal eyes of the man as he turned back to face the single wolf who stood there with his arms folded, “Damian I am the alpha of the pack. I’ll patch you in to the wolf thought process!” it was then however when the wolf reacted; Damian’s face came disjointed as his face began to turn revealing fangs and his ears to change, “No. I will not bow to you!” Jacob tried to reassert himself before looking at the man felt his wolf cower causing him to violently cower barely managing to lift his head to look at him, “Yes. I agree!” Jacob fled the room which now allowed the wolf to release control and Damian’s nose started to bleed. He studied the blood unaware of the vampires now sniffing it looked away trying to resist it, “Damian please deal with the...b...blood, it’s so strong!” Esme pleaded. He wiped more away using a towel holding it in place watched as the looked back in his direction, “What on Earth is that?” Rosalie queried but as she asked that a young wolf walked in his messy black hair stood out as he spoke, “Cuz is just going through the acceptance stage. You see when a wolf leaves for a few days it isn’t just to get the tattoo and haircut, it’s about both wolf and human becoming one. His problem is the pure size of the beast trying to join with him, he’s gonna be emotionally unstable for a few days, perhaps a week then maybe they will join together” “What else Seth?!” “My theory is he will make the pack submit to him if they try to get any control over him, if so he will remain solo to us and will give you extra protection. It sounds bad but giving him what he wants will ensure you are protected.” Emmett studied the man who wiping the last piece of blood away from his nose asked, “His strength?” “He is at least four times stronger than Felix who was the strongest thing known to us, making him at least eight times stronger than you. He is at least double the speed of Edward and the elders spoke of another potential ability. It’s believed that being the last one alive makes him the strongest and nearly impossible to kill; it acts as a way to stop their kind going instinct, it’s just after more are produced that he will get weaker and so on. The elders spoke about the ability to adapt and how a Lycan back in the old days was able to copy the gift of an vampire to use it for himself. For example: Edward has already tried reading his mind...” “Yes which I can’t access!” “Obviously, he isn’t going to be undone by that but as you have been doing this, he is copying his gift and is probably scanning your thoughts!” Damian studied him before asking, “Why do you think she is having an affair for and with Emmett? He is probably just big on top and small down there!” he looked over to Emmett who growling Damian laughed as he revealed, “Rosalie agrees!” he looked over to Esme before asking, “My question is why am I here? I should be locked away for what I did!” “No you shouldn’t. What happened happened but they didn’t know like you of what you, you are one in 30,000 are like you with the wolf population being barely half!” “It makes me a threat to all of you especially on the full moon!” “We can have 28 days until then, for now we’ll focus on helping you change when you have control to make the next full moon easier, hopefully this will help your emotions simmer down a bit. Esme and the others will keep on looking for information whilst Emmett and pack will find a way to contain the wolf for now!” “And if it won’t be caged?” “Then we die trying to stop it from getting out!” Edward coldly spoke, “Would you have done the same if your daughter was the monster?” “How... how did you know?!” “You are like an open book which the wolf is reading through, whose’s Tanya Denali?!” there was an silence that was filled by sadness and guilt before Alice spoke, “They lost a sister fighting for us, they share the similar view of blaming Edward for not letting the venom spread when James attacked her. They won’t even speak to us now!” Edward looked down before looking back up stared at the wolf eyes who firmly gazed into his spoke, “You also chose Bella... her over Tanya, come on...” “I love Bella!” “Love is a dangerous game my boy everyone who plays often gets hurt!”

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