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(Charming’s POV)
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In the dark labyrinth, the air crackled with tension as I fought with a Vampire that had covered his whole face with a mask. He had a familiar scent like Corrie Belfire but there was also a strong scent that masked his original scent. I guessed it was done to avoid his opponent to know who he was.
“Show your face, you coward” I growled showing the sharp fangs I had. Already shifted in my Wolf form, I growled again that reverberated through the maze, echoed with the sound of the beast living in me.
Our shadow danced along the weathered walls made by tree branches and stones as we made our way to win our little battle. I was down on my feet and howl to mark the end of the Vampire’s life that dared to challenge me, the Alpha King of Werewolves. Whoever f*ck he was, w
