Vampires and wereanimals secretly live among us and a paranormal war between vampire clans and shifters is on the horizon and those with the biggest FANGS will win. Wolfshifters, led by a single vampire who gives them eternal life through repeated feedings, hate their sworn enemy the catshifters.  The cat and wolfshifters have been at war since Marcus, the vampire leader of the Southwest wolf pack, changed his lover, Victoria, to vampire against her will. Victoria leads the enemy and she wants Marcus and everyone he loves, dead.
Join the vampires, wolves, cats, and bearshifters of Fang Chronicles for a high adventure fight to the bitter end with a high probability of everlasting love along the way.

Fang Chronicles

Everything hurt. I was too damn old to sleep in a tree. The snake I threw to the ground minutes after falling asleep would agree. Vampire sucking machines called mosquitoes used me as their banquet. I was grumpy, aching, and hungry.


I walked back to my temporary home with my usual disdain. It went unnoticed. The normal eye shifting while the owner of those eyes pretended to be invisible didn't happen. None of the usual fear wafted through the air. Even Jasper, jumping up and down with excitement, completely ignored me. I wasn't an idiot and could see they were gathering their belongings.


I entered The Moor's cabin and there he was, sitting at his table, waiting for me with a plate of food. He pulled out one of his endless supplies of sweatpants and tossed it my way. I knew the drill - clothes before food. I pulled them on and sat down across from him.


"Something going on I should know about?" I grumbled.


Chapter 226: Part 6