Jesse_Osayi

In the mystical realm of the Red Siren Pack, an extraordinary alpha named Andor rises to power, bearing the weight of a profound responsibility - protecting the enigmatic Princess Jennifer. Little did he know that the princess possessed an unimaginable gift - her blood had the ability to create werewolf-vampire hybrids, a power coveted by the dark and ancient vampire lord, Marius. A timeless and malevolent being, Marius seeks to harness this power to construct an unstoppable army, capable of obliterating entire civilizations.

As fate would have it, just when Andor is away attending a critical meeting with the venerable werewolf council, chaos descends upon his village. A devastating attack, cloaked in shadows and darkness, leaves nothing but ashes and sorrow in its wake. And to his utter despair, he discovers that not only has Princess Jenniffer been ruthlessly abducted but also his heart's newfound mate, the entrancing and fierce Iris, has been taken,  he unleashes his demon wolf to find her

Her Demon Wolf

We jumped off the boat and were greeted by Bjorn's men. Ivar skipped the introductions and tied the boat to a massive stomp of wood that served that purpose. I examined Dafe as he helped Ivar tie the knot at the other end.


 A ginger-haired man greeted me with a low bow; he was a foot shorter than me but more muscular. His thick arms protruded out of his shirt.


"I am Lord Andor of the red siren pack," I said as I studied him.


"My name is Bodvar, I am the beta of Lord Bjorn, and it is a pleasure to welcome you to the island Thordis. It was named after a great female warrior that protected this land for many years."


"Come, I will take you to see the others. Lord Bjorn has been entertaining king Isaac since yesterday. He came earlier than expected." Bodvar explained.


THE WEREWOLF COUNCIL.