The Titan Wolf’s Awakening
The Rise of the Moon's Chosen
Chapter 7: The Titan Wolf's Awakening
The ground trembled beneath them.
The Titan Wolf stood at the heart of the battlefield, its massive body covered in shadowy chains, glowing symbols of the old gods pulsing across its blackened fur. Its eyes—two pits of eternal fire—locked onto Marcos, hunger and rage burning within them.
A low, earth-shaking growl rippled through the air.
Hadrian, his Dark Lycan form still pulsing with power, laughed. "Do you see now, Marcos? This… this is the end."
Jax clenched his fists. "We're screwed."
Selene swallowed hard. "A Titan Wolf… that's not something we can fight."
Darius gritted his teeth. "That's a being from the old legends. A wolf who defied the Moon Goddess and was sealed away."
Marcos, still glowing with the Lunar's power, didn't move.
He exhaled slowly.
This was it.
If he failed now, it wouldn't just be his life that ended.
It would be the future of all werewolves.
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The Titan Wolf Attacks
The Titan Wolf moved first.
Faster than anything its size should be, it lunged at Marcos, its massive claws tearing through the air.
BOOM!
Marcos barely dodged, flipping backward as the claws tore a crater where he had stood. The sheer force shattered the earth, sending shockwaves across the battlefield.
Marcos landed, his muscles burning with energy.
Hadrian smirked. "Let's see how long you last."
The Titan Wolf roared, the sound shaking the mountains.
Then, its chains broke.
The sky darkened. The air grew thick with deathly energy.
Jax cursed. "Shit, it's at full power now."
The beast vanished—reappearing in front of Marcos in an instant.
Marcos barely had time to react before a massive clawed hand slammed into him.
CRASH!
His body was sent flying through the sky, spinning like a broken doll before slamming into the ground.
BOOM!
Dust and debris exploded from the impact.
For a second, everything was silent.
Then—
Marcos stood.
Unharmed.
Hadrian's smirk faltered.
Selene gasped. "He… took that attack and didn't even flinch."
Darius whispered, "No way…"
Marcos looked up, his silver aura now shining like a full moon.
"That all you got?"
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The True Power of the Lunar
The Titan Wolf snarled. It charged again, its claws coated in black flames.
Marcos moved faster.
BOOM!
In a single blink, he was gone—then reappeared above the Titan Wolf, driving his fist straight into its skull.
The beast roared in agony, its massive body slamming into the ground, cracking the earth beneath it.
Hadrian stumbled back. "Impossible."
Marcos' entire body pulsed with power, the silver light now woven with streaks of gold.
Jax's eyes widened. "That's… not just the Lunar's power."
Selene shook her head. "That's the power of the First Alpha."
Marcos clenched his fists.
He understood now.
The Moon's Chosen wasn't just a title.
He was the reincarnation of the First Alpha—the one who ruled before all others.
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Hadrian's Last Stand
Hadrian refused to believe it.
His rage boiled over. His Dark Lycan form surged, power flooding through his body.
"I won't lose! I won't let history repeat itself!"
He lunged at Marcos—this time, throwing everything he had.
Marcos didn't move.
As Hadrian's claws came down—Marcos caught them.
SNAP!
Hadrian screamed as his claws shattered in Marcos' grip.
Then, in one swift motion, Marcos drove his knee into Hadrian's stomach.
Hadrian gasped, coughing blood.
Before he could recover, Marcos spun—slamming his elbow into Hadrian's jaw.
Hadrian's body crumpled, crashing into the dirt.
Silence.
The battlefield stood still.
For the first time, Hadrian looked up at Marcos… and saw something he had never seen before.
Fear.
Marcos stood over him, his silver-and-gold aura raging.
Hadrian's voice shook. "What… what are you?"
Marcos narrowed his eyes.
"I am the Alpha of Alphas."
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The Final Blow
The Titan Wolf rose, preparing to attack again.
Marcos didn't give it a chance.
He vanished.
A second later—
BOOM!
His claw pierced the Titan Wolf's chest, straight through its cursed heart.
The beast howled in agony—before collapsing into dust.
Hadrian watched in horror as his last hope crumbled before his eyes.
Marcos turned to him.
The moon shone above, its light fully embracing him.
Hadrian trembled.
"…It's over."
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The Moon's Judgment
The sky shifted.
The air grew thick with divine energy.
Then, from above, a soft, silvery light descended.
A figure emerged from the glow—her presence radiating warmth and power.
Selene fell to her knees. "The Moon Goddess…"
The celestial being gazed at Marcos, a gentle smile on her lips. "You have proven yourself, my Chosen."
She turned to Hadrian.
Her smile faded.
"Hadrian Darkfang, you have betrayed the balance."
Hadrian's breath hitched. "Wait, no, I—"
The Goddess lifted a hand.
A beam of pure moonlight shot down, engulfing Hadrian.
His Dark Lycan form shattered.
He screamed—his power ripped away, his soul burned clean.
Then—
Silence.
Hadrian collapsed.
A mere wolf, his dark power gone forever.
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The Rise of a New Era
The Moon Goddess turned back to Marcos.
She placed a hand on his chest.
"Lead them well, my Alpha of Alphas."
Then—she vanished.
Marcos looked down at his hands.
The silver-and-gold glow had faded… but the power remained.
This was his destiny.
He turned to the surviving warriors.
"The war is over."
The Blood Wolf Pack knelt before him.
The Lunar had spoken.
A new age had begun.
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To Be Continued…
This chapter marks the climax of Marcos' transformation into the true Alpha of Alphas, the defeat of Hadrian, and the judgment of the Moon Goddess.
The next chapter will explore the aftermath, the future of the packs, and the new challenges Marcos must face as the ruler of all werewolves.