Chapter summary of Chapter 89 – Wolf of Stone by Forever_sheemie
In Chapter 89, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel Wolf of Stone by Forever_sheemie, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Wolf of Stone.
Trap these bodies within the wall
This will, I deem complete."
A light red, translucent wall stretched itself across the square as it rose and grew steadily, forming a ball around the area, and officially trapping us inside until I decided to release the spell.
Axil then turned to the crowd, "Tonight is the night of our first full moon as a pack. Females, please to surround the elders that are on the left, males on the right. The older generation is tasked with keeping any wolf who seems about ready to lose control in check. Our goal for tonight is not to subdue you completely, but to expose you to the full moon's effects and have you slowly adjust yourself to it until you could control your urges. In order to do this, you must be in your most primal form. Everyone, strip."
"Strip!?" Liza asked in surprise as the people below began taking off their clothing without hesitation.
I glanced at her helplessly and muttered, "you'll get used to it."
I watched as mostly everyone began to take off their clothing except for the more experienced wolves and us, who stood up on the podium. I averted my eyes as best as I could, highly uncomfortable at seeing all these naked people around me.
Liza, who stood next to me gasped in fascination as her wandering eyes gazed down at the crowd.
I could slap her right now.
She leaned over to whisper in my ear, and I quickly created another mini barrier around the both of us to block off any sounds from the superhumans around us. I just knew this conversation wasn't meant for prying ears.
"It's like being big runs in the werewolf genes... how lucky are their mates."
I grimaced at that and then glanced cautiously across at Axil, whose eyes were trained onto the crowd below, yet I could feel his presence lingering in my mind.
I rebuilt my walls to block him from my thoughts, throwing an innocent smile as his narrowed eyes suddenly snapped down to stare at me.
I ignored him and leaned into Liza, "to be honest... big dicks aren't all that hot."
Liza raised an eyebrow, "what do you mean?"
I cautiously lowered my voice as I complained, "you said it yourself. The biggest you've ever gotten was a seven inch and he was satisfying to you. Well sis, keep your seven inches. Anything above that is pure destruction. I'm so serious, it hurts like a bitch. You gotta do a little prep work first or I swear to God these motherfuckers finna tear you."
Liza's amused eyes met my own, "Are we talking about Axil here?"
"Yes! Like the sex is good and all but he needs to shrink a size or two! Or even five! What makes it worst is the stamina. Oh my God! Once is never enough; I might go crazy!"
T.T
Liza laughed at me.
"... Shut up."
I winced as the sound of breaking bones sounded out through the busy clearing. Someone was shifting.
Snarls and growls began to sound out as the moon grew higher in the sky, glistening teasingly down on its targets.
I couldn't bare to watch as a few hands and legs bent and twisted in ways I didn't even know could be twisted. One by one, the people who were new to their wolf sides were the ones shifting first. A few began to fight with each other as they got more aggressive and blood thirsty. Chunks of fur and flesh were ripped out as whines and growls sounded and yet the saner members did nothing but save all those who were on the brink of death.
I couldn't bare to watch and yet I forced myself to, taking in the gore in order to familiarize myself with the sight. My face however was already deathly pale as my stomach churned in disgust.
Was being here doing any difference?
All we did was stand on the podium as they went wild below us, not bothering to help.
Axil, who was listening in on my thoughts mumbled mentally, "our job as leaders are solely to interfere if things get out of hand and dangerous. It's better to let them run wild like this because restricting them on a full moon will drive them even crazier."
"So how do they even learn to control themselves on a full moon if they're being let loose like this!?"

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