Chapter 63 Jamole Leaves Immortality Pack~

• Once I morphed into my all brown wolf, I knew certainly it was going to be bloody. At the time I snarled and groaned, narrowed my gaze at my enemy as I contemplated the part of his body to feast on. I was advancing now like a mad beast but paused the moment I Julius.
• So Julius ran to Jamole nudged him and waited for me to come forth and hit and chunk him first before getting to Jamole. He stood on the way and wouldn’t want me to munch into Jamole’s belly; this was the moment I had been waiting for and there was no stopping me. Right now nothing mattered to me than munching Jamole; like my regular beef; I yearned for his flesh and wondered what it would taste like on my carnivorous tongue. I howled at the tops of my loins.
• “Enough Greg! Enough of the fight! If you attack your cousin and hit him, he is going to die and what will you be called? You will be called evil and full of ruins. Please don’t do this to him. let it go,” all the while Julius was pleading, my all brown fur wolf was stepping forward gradually and groaning under his breath I was indeed infuriated so infuriated that my usual eyes had turned yellow and bloodied. This dude had the nerves to say to my face that he had fucked Sasha. I was going to defile his guts.