My last fic before the new year. Yep. It's back. EthanBrine, you're welcome. You thought it was gone but... nope! This is just a preview. If you haven't read the first 2 books and decide you should... then I'm sorry for the cringe. I should probably tag the peeps characters they volunteered for me to use. Goldendoodlegamer11, Jules_Writer_Fangirl, and DragonNadder. Yeah, it's back. Sorry?

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Its been a few months since the Ein incident. Werewolves were now living in New Growler. And for the most part, there was peace. Despite the war that was raging just outside their homes. Now everyone knew that Stacy and Dan were Werewolves. Oliva practically broke down when she heard that Axl was dead and was a werewolf. No one spoke of Romeo's betrayal, or Aiden running away with Gill.

Every now and again Ashton would stop by and give news to Lukas and everyone else about the war. Moon Moon, Dawson, and Julia would always ask Ashton if he could fly them around, but he always said, "It's too dangerous out there." Though Jules and Dawson were always persistent. Then Cassie would have to pull the kids away from the dragon as he left to visit Tao.

The Rouge Dragon village was in constant alert. Stormmover was fortifying the village borders, Raindrop would sooth the inhabitants, and Tao would spend hours if not days in the Prophecy Cave. Only being reminded to eat and sleep with the help of Ruby, who was now her sister apparently. Ruby would train the Rouges how to fight and defend themselves if an attack ever came. Unfortunately, it seemed likely. 

Ashton was the only male dragon allowed into the village when he spoke to Stormmover about helping the same group of humans. And how he is willing to help in any way he can. He would come often bringing news about the war. Yet he never knew that he was one of the new pillars. Just like how Moon Moon, Dawson, Julia, and Cassie never knew they were also pillars.

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The sun was going down, hiding under the far away yet so close mountains. Stampy was resting on Stacy's front porch and chuckled as he watched Dan get pushed into the barn. Another punishment for hanging out with the other Werewolves instead of doing work. He noticed Lizzie walking by, giving a quick glance before walking away. She's been doing that a lot lately, he thought, I hope everything's alright.

But he was snapped out of his thoughts when Stacy sat down to the left of him. "How many times do I have to tell you to stop judging my parenting technique?" She joked.

"He's just trying to have fun. Finally having someone else to talk to and hang around with." Stampy said.

Stacy rolled her eyes and smirked. "Since when did you become so fatherly?"

"I guess ever since we came back from... you know..." Stampy answered.

The two got quiet and stared at the town. It was so much bigger than it was six long years ago. Stacy grabbed Stampys hand and rested her head on his shoulder. Stampy breathed in a little sharp breath since it was his left shoulder and it will never be fully healed, but the pain wasn't as bad as it was six years ago.

"Are you okay?" Stampy asked.

"Just enjoying the view before something takes it away..."

Stampy looked down at the woman leaning on him. "Why are you brooding? What's the matter?"

She gripped Stampys hands and looked into his eyes. "Stampy I have to tell you something and you can't get mad... if you're even able to get mad."

"I won't get mad, just tell me what's wrong Stacy."

"Stampy..." she paused, looking at the setting sun then shifted her gaze to the barn then back at Stampy. "I'm pregnant."

~~~Werewolf 3. Coming Soon to a Wattpad near you!~~~