Werewolves of Bloomfield Hills
READING AGE 18+
The \'Druid\'s Tower\' gloomed in darkness, save for the flickering torches that barely lit it. And housed at the center of a rotunda in the Druid\'s Tower, was a very large wooden grey table known as \'The Council\' (with the alphas of the different packs in Michigan seated about it).
For generations, serious matters had been brought and settled before The Council. But was it the case of this present matter?
A mischievous werewolf had killed not one, not two but three alpha werewolves, leaving the council wondering what he might decide to do with the amount of power he has gained.
Unfold
The sun swam slowly to the west, tainting the sky orange as it did its daily cycle. It has been two days now since the fall of the Druids Tower. And in those two days, a lot had happened. The Paranormal Bureau was still taking in their losses while The Resistance still struggled to find their place in the present world. Even with Stephan gone, t……
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