My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf

My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Clan assault ⁇ (Beta)


...First person point of view...


...Back to the present...


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"That means aunt is also one of their guinea pigs" I concluded.


"You could say that" replied Aunt Emely.


"What a cruel organization. It's a good thing they've all been exterminated" Rosse said as he folded his arms around his chest.


"They are cruel. After that, I don't really remember what happened. Mr. Dicaprio asked how I ended up in their hands. All I remember at that time after entering the forest deep enough I saw a flashlight. I was trying to figure out who they were, but I didn't find anyone. Until I got tired and fainted. As soon as I woke up, I found myself lying on the bed with an infusion hose in my hand in a white room.


Three people came into the room where I was. One of them injected a strange green liquid into my infusion bag. I was not fully aware at the time. Because my energy has not recovered. I weakly saw that thing flowing into my body. Suddenly I felt a very hot air envelop me. My heart was pounding twice as much as usual. The pain immediately attacks the head and then spreads throughout the body. I puffed up in pain as my bones shifted. My gaze slowly darkened and finally disappeared completely, until I heard brother's voice calling out."


"That's when I called my aunt to take me home. The fraternal bond is indeed very strong," I grabbed Lisa's hand by my hand.


Aunt Emely smiled. "I fell asleep more than a week after I left the place. But as soon as I woke up, I lost my sense of hearing."


"What!!!" we said in unison because we were shocked and in disbelief.


"Ke, why don't I pe, ever know about it?" tanyaku.


"Did you ever ask?" aunt Emely tucked the strands of her hair in her ear revealing a hearing aid embedded in her ear. "I used this tool to help me hear back. But my hearing isn't as sharp as it used to be. For a werewolf, the sense of hearing is very important. By using hearing we can know the existence of the enemy even though we do not see them. And one more thing, I'm having trouble finding offspring. Mia's presence is a real pain for me."


"Where Mr. Dicaprio? Why have we never met him? He's Alan's uncle's father" asked Sofia.


"She left immediately after driving us back to the residence. He dislikes this place because he feels so guilty for separating Derek from his family for years. He only ever came on our wedding day. It was just congratulating. He is currently pursuing his dream of traveling around the world. He often sends some of his photos in various famous places around the world. Believe it or not, he traveled the world in a silver car that used to save us first. I was really surprised to see that the car was still running today."


"Then after you return to the residence. What's going on?" I'm getting curious about its continuation.


"Mrs. Li immediately told mom about my return that there was no news after half a month of disappearing. Mother was very happy to hear it, plus once she found out that her son was still alive. Mother cried out in tears while kissing, hugging us so tightly like she was unwilling to let go of us forever. He was very grateful that his sons could return safely. Mother even held a massive party to welcome our return with the presence of all members of the clan ⁇ (Alpha). He was so happy that he got drunk at the merry party."


"Grandma can drink alcohol?" I said a little surprised.


"Of course you can. Your grandmother could drink 10 glasses of wine in 81 and still not make her face red one bit."


"If 10 glasses were not drunk, how many glasses did he drink at the party?" ask Lisa.


"They just smell the wine and get drunk. Want to get them a drink... It's best not to," I said.


"Huh.." aunt Emely let out a long sigh. He resuscitated his body on the sofa while looking at the ceiling of the room. "Didn't that day sound so happy? The night world began to walk towards peace, my brother had returned home and the ⁇ (Alpha) clan had also begun to rise from the slump. But unfortunately all the happiness did not last long when the clan ⁇ (Beta) foolishly attacked the residence. They didn't accept my mother withdrawing troops in the midst of the war. He, in case they don't know how much sacrifice the clan ⁇ (Alpha) gave in the war. My father died in a war known today as the red full moon war. Hix... Is that still lacking for them?" aunt Emely was crying again. She closed her tears after that.


"They attacked with full force. Their number of troops is far more than ours. We are no match for them. For safety, my mother forbade me, brother, Cloey and Alan to fight against the clan ⁇ (Beta). He asked the four of us to hide in the underground bunker. We certainly don't accept that. No longer do I leave one of my family in danger. Whatever the situation is, we have to deal with it together. With a heavy heart my mother consented to us to join the attack on the clan ⁇ (Beta). The residence defense was successfully penetrated easily by the enemy. But we're not daunted. No we let the ⁇ (Beta) clan succeed in bringing down the ⁇ (Alpha) clan. Fierce wars happen. Mom leads the front line with her brother, Alan and Tori. Because I'm having trouble with my hearing, I have to be in the back row with Cloey."


"Wait, you're also in the war?" I said.


"Mother is the most valuable in this war. Were it not for your mother, the ⁇ (Alpha) clan would not have been able to turn things around. During the war, Cloey was concentrating on gathering her powers, and I was in charge of keeping your mother from enemy attack."


"What does Aunt Cloey want to do?" this time Sofia asked.


"Generating all the dead from the enemy."


"Why should it be from the enemy? Isn't that very beneficial to them? The number of their troops is not reduced in the least," Lisa said.


"One of the strengths of Necromancy is that it can awaken the dead, by drawing their souls back into their bodies. This dead man who was resurrected had lost his mind. He no longer knew who he was or even his friends, family and friends. They only obey the command of the man who raised him. They're much more like a doll with a controller."


"Great power" said Rosse in praise. "The more enemies that are killed, the more zombies that help fight."


"The color of power that Cloey possesses makes the clan ⁇ (Beta) retreat in fear," Aunt Emely wrote to her mother. "Cloe was very good at war at the time. Thanks to him the clan ⁇ (Alpha) can survive until now."


"After what war happened?" I'm not satisfied with Aunt Emely's story.


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