Helanie:
"Maximus, somebody help him—" I yelled in desperation for the first time after Maximus covered me with his body. Having a lycan give up his life for me was something I had never imagined. That's when I heard another loud growl. I watched Maximus slowly step back, being dragged away from me. It was a big black wolf, almost unlike a werewolf. He looked more like a monster than just a normal werewolf. He had long limbs and a tiny head, but spikes all over his body.
I was so confused about who it was because I had never seen the other brothers in full werewolf form on full moon nights. Which one could it be?
He swung his arms around, trying to get the creatures off him. His body was tall, and his shoulders were broad. It seemed like he had some sort of wings on his back too, but they were more like a bat's wings.
His screeches made the creatures scurry away, retreat, and come back to attack again, but they would be killed again.
