Chapter 952 No Longer A Wolf
Dean couldn’t quite believe what he was staring at. It was a moving rug, but not just any rug—it looked like it was the fur from his very body. Now, the feeling of his skin being ripped off him like the night of his first transformation made complete sense.
As the rug continued to move, strange devices from above the ceiling quickly descended. They started to zap the fur several times with different lasers and all sorts of tools. It reminded Dean a lot of the experiments that he had gone through.
After that, the moving fur seemed to stop, and the machinery lifted it, placing it in a large vat of liquid. It had ceased moving, and now Dean could just see it floating in place.
“You’re alive, you’re breathing, and now that is over there, so I should say that all of this is a great success!” Rickle claimed as he came over from behind.
A chill ran up the back of Dean’s spine. It was because he didn’t even know that Rickle had appeared by his side. Usually, he would smell, hear someone’s breathing so close, yet he hadn’t experienced any of those things.
“It... did work? I’m now just a human, no longer a Werewolf.”
“That is correct. I mean, feel free to try to transform yourself, but you are rid of everything that made you a werewolf. You are now just a regular human,” Rickle explained.
The straps were released, and Dean tried to transform his hand at first. It didn’t work, and a big smile appeared on his face. He looked at a piece of metal and tried to tear it, checking the color of his eyes, seeing if they would change, but they stayed dark brown.
Now the real question was, where would he go? After all, could he go back to Lupus and the others? Yes, he was no longer an Alpha, but now he was also no longer a werewolf. The same feeling as before would occur as well.
‘I guess I can’t return back there. It would be best for both of us, and everyone else in the pack. It seems like I managed to avoid destiny somehow,’ Dean claimed.
Dean, being thrust into the real world, found it harder than he imagined. For one, he had always lived in Ruin City, so getting a job was hard. With no experience, no qualifications, it was almost impossible for him to get a job in the tier 2 or tier 3 cities.
Finally, though, he managed to get some work in a tier 3 town. His body was still physically fit and strong for a human, so he got work in construction and continued to live his life as he explored until he eventually ran into Maya.
He had run into the love of his life, a sweet woman who knew next to nothing about his past. It was love at first sight for Dean, at least, and his persistence managed to win her over.
The two of them continued to work and had earned enough with a wish to start a family. The first had come, a young baby named Gary. As they continued to raise their son, Dean felt blessed in his life.
They weren’t in the best environment. They weren’t in the biggest place, but they had more than he had dreamed of. Each day felt unreal, and he soon had another child on the way, a daughter named Amy.
Maya and Dean continued to raise both of their children lovingly, sacrificing everything they had for them.
Gary was four years old and soon to start school. He could walk and speak, while Amy, who was two years younger, at the age of two, was able to say a few words and experience things, but she would be too young to remember any of what happened when she was older.
Then, in the following year, Dean felt his heart sink for the first time as he felt his left pocket vibrate, a place where he always kept a particular phone.