Blood on the Silver Threads

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The Crystal Grove erupted into chaos the moment Kaelen lost control. A thunderous, primal roar tore from his throat as his body convulsed. Bones cracked and shifted with sickening snaps. Thick black fur erupted across his skin, muscles bulging and reforming into something massive and terrifying. Within seconds, Kaelen had become a colossal black wolf — easily twice the size of a normal beast, silver streaks running through his dark fur like veins of moonlight, golden eyes blazing with uncontrollable possessive fury. The Alpha heir of the manor had fully awakened. Lord Rowan didn’t hesitate. He shoved Elara behind him and let out a deep, protective growl. His own body rippled as he shifted — sleek, powerful brown fur covering lean, agile muscles, hazel eyes fierce with determination. Theo

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