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The Castle Palace..

"No Papa, I won't marry Ishaka!" Tahira screamed at her father as he just told her the worst news she had heard throughout that day.

With a deep and calm voice, King Cashito asked his daughter, "Who would you have yourself get married to?"

"To someone I love" Tahira said. The palace throne started making rattling sounds, and when it did, it meant only one thing; the king was loosing his temper.

Tahira noticed that look in her father's eyes, she knew he was about to loose it, but, she still stood her ground. That was the only way she could get herself out of the situation.

"Do you realize who Ishaka is?" The King asked again.

"I know, he's the strongest Alpha wolf in the pack. I know he's the greatest warrior we have, I know he has proven himself beyond reasonable doubts that he's worthy but, that isn't the kind of mate I want Papa." Tahira said.

"You must marry Ishaka, and that's final." The King said.

"I will not marry Ishaka, Father!" Tahira screamed and turned to leave her father's presence.


With a deep and reverberating voice, The King Shouted his daughter's name "Taaaaaaaaahhhhhhiiiiiirrrrraaaaa!!"

Tahira turned to notice that her father had shifted form. He had already changed from his human form to a gigantic alpha wolf. The castle walls were dripping with stones like it were about to collapse. He growled so loud that any other werewolf would have trembled in fear. Including the almighty Ishaka, but, Tahira was no ordinary werewolf.

*WARNING* mature content!!

The Were in The Wolf

With a newfound sense of purpose, the three women began to formulate a plan to expose Lady Ophelia's treachery. They knew it wouldn't be an easy task, but they were determined to see it through. 


"We need to gather more evidence," Ariana said, her eyes scanning the surrounding area as if searching for potential witnesses. "We can't just rely on the information I've found so far. We need something concrete to take to the king." 


Sophie nodded in agreement. "I can try to dig up some more dirt," she said. "I've got some contacts in the castle who might be willing to talk." 


Tahira's eyes narrowed, her mind racing with the possibilities. "I think I can help with that," she said. "I've got a few connections of my own who might be willing to help us out." 


As they continued to discuss their plan, a figure emerged from the shadows, watching them with interest. It was a tall, dark-haired man with piercing eyes, and Tahira's heart skipped a beat as she recognized him. 


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