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Clara Wilson the heiress to Diamond Group got engaged to the love of her life Isaac Hartford the heir to Starlight Group, due to an unforeseen betrayal, Clara Wilson on the brink of death on the night of full moon, Alpha and his pack hunting for prey, rescues Clara and turned her to a werewolf through an Alpha's bite.

will she survive from the Alpha's bite?

Excerpts:

The ambient sound of waves gently lapping against the hull, coupled with the distant hum of the ship's engines, only amplifies her thoughts. She forces a smile, raising her glass in a toast, masking her emotions with practiced ease. The couple clinks their glasses with hers, their happiness an unspoken contrast to the quiet yearning in her heart.

"I'll go inside the suite and rest now you guys enjoy." She said making her way to the suite.

"Babe I need to get something inside the suite." Isaac said.

"Alright don't keep me here waiting, I can't do without seeing you for a second."

"Really that's my girl." He said, kisses her forehead and left.

Isaac didn't go to their suite but he went to Jacqueline's suite he pushed opened the door.

"Did I scare you?" He asked.

"Why didn't you knock on the door before coming in what if I'm undressing."

"Sighed softly it's not like this is the first time I'm seeing you undressed should I get rid of your night gown." He said kissing her collar bone.

She didn't reject his offer, wrapped her arms around his neck he kissed her thin lips vigorously. Few minutes passed Isaac had not returned yet, she decided to go and check on him, she checked their suite he was not there, she headed to Jacqueline's suite to ask her If she had seen Isaac.
She opened the door to Jacqueline's suite and then, her eyes flickered tears rapidly streamed down her face a pang of shame stabbed at her watching her best friend and the love of her life together on bed exchanging intimacies.

"Isaac....you! How could you do this to me? What are you two doing together on bed?"

Both of them stared at her without any sigh of remorsefulness.
"It's just like what you're seeing right now"

She moved closer to the bed drags the sheet off Jacqueline exposing her nakedness grabbed her brown hair hitting her head against the cluttered table beside the bed. Jacqueline stretches her hand reaching for the wine she held it and hits Clara's head with the wine bottle, the glass shattered against Clara's head. The sharp crack echoed in the tense silence and crimson blood began to seep, dripping onto the plush carpet and pooling under the shards of broken glass, Clara fainted. The room descended into chaos, the once romantic moments now marred by betrayal and violence. 

"Oh my goodness what have you done Jacqueline."

"Is she dead?" She asked curiously in fear. "What are we going to do now?"

"I don't think she is dead yet she fainted probably." He said.  "I know what to do."

He carried her heading to the edge of the ship Jacqueline followed him , Isaac pulled off his shirt soaked with blood used it to clean the blood stain on his hand and neck. He folded the shirt and throws it into the sea. Jacqueline standing at the edge of the ship bitting her fingers  panicked about the situation. 

"Please don't kill me, help me I promise not to cause any trouble for both of you, I will forgive and pretend nothing happened here." Clara muttered in pain.

"So you're finally awake"

On the brink of death:A werewolf and human love story

"I think that is the best idea," Isaac said, as he lifted her in a princess carry, headed toward the edge of the ship, for a fleeting moment she tightened her grip on his shirt as tears streamed to the corner of her eyes down to her ear, her face crooked in scourge. Then, he flicked her body and hurled her into the roaring waves of the sea her body landed into the sea with a loud gurgle! The sea closed over her head and swallowed her whole.

Isaac and Jacqueline hastily cleaned up the scene. Isaac brought out a lifeboat from the boat cradles and dragged it into the sea. Jacqueline pulled off her heels, her hair tattered and her face clutched with anger. Isaac was already on the lifeboat and reached for her hand as he steadied her trembling frame and guided her into the lifeboat. Not long after the boat sailed the ship exploded. Isaac had planned the explosion to remove all traces of their crime.

"Isaac will everything be okay after today, won't they question us?" Jacqueline asked as she leaned on his hard chest. Isaac kissed her forehead and gently patted her shoulder.

"It's okay, I have everything under control no one dares to bother us now, and whatever question they ask I'll give them an unquestionable answer."

The night was as cold as a river in the dead winter, Jacob and the pack members gathered and headed into the dark forest to hunt for prey, the full moon embraced the night as it harnessed their bodies and souls making their bodies splashed, bones cracked and reshaped as gritty fur sprouted across their skin. While they searched for prey one of the werewolves sighted a body by the Seaside, it moved at a high speed to hunt the prey. It sniffed the body and halted back to report what it saw to the Beta before it turned to move, A figure appeared in front of the body, his aura made the air freeze, and the darkness in his eyes, as dangerous as his gaze deepened. The werewolf trembled in fear to see the figure --- Alpha Zeal.

"Move!" He shouted, upon hearing his roaring Jacob appeared in front of him.

"Alpha Zeal you're here" he said astound.

Alpha Zeal checked her pulse, it was as weak as a sigh. He heavied her on his shoulder like a sack of grain headed toward the pack , he layed her flat on the ritual portal, he looked up at the moon light his eyes turned red, he brought out a knife—Slit his palm, blood drool over the portal symbol the moonlight streamed on the portal as it connected with each other. Clara at the middle of the portal symbol still in a swoon. Alpha Zeal snarled as he transformed into Lupus. His eyes glowed—the moonlight embraced its whitish fur, his fangs shimmered in horror as he went for her neck deepened his bite. Clara jolted awake from the bite—eyes turned green in horror, her nails turned into claws, body slashed, bones cracked and reshaped—fangs exposed, she became tasty for blood—roared. Alpha Zeal knocked her out.

"Alpha. we don't know who she is, I don't think helping her is a good idea and that too turning her into one of us is a dangerous idea."

"Are you questioning my judgement." Alpha Zeal frowned.

"I'm sorry, I was just watching out for you."

"I know what you're thinking but she was on a brink of death, If I don't turn her on time she will be dead by now." He explained, while he carried Clara and headed to his lair.

Die or survive ?