Novels by InnahWrites

Caden's POVThe air was thick with tension, suffocating and dizzying. A slight headache crept up, making it even harder to bear the voices that argued in the room. They irritated me, pushed me to the edge. Every fiber of my being screamed for me to leave, to escape this stifling atmosphere. But I was trapped; I couldn't go."The rogue could have easily come from the community of rogues residing on the opposite side of the city, beyond the pack's boundaries," Roman, the chairperson of the council, asserted while eying me with determination. "Have you dispatched your men there to investigate? Or are you merely dismissing this because you failed at your work?"I couldn't help but scoff. I saw through his intentions clearly. He never missed an opportunity to undermine my authority or question my decisions in the past and it made me loathe the man. It was evident that he conveniently disregarded my explicit statement that this rogue was different and nothing like the rogues who lived just b

Kara's POV "Theo, where is Sam?" Worry laced my voice as we halted, glancing back to find Sam conspicuously absent. She had been behind us a moment ago.Theo's eyes darted around in a panic, his gaze searching for her among the shadows."Stay in the car. I'll go get her," he commanded abruptly, releasing my hand."No," I asserted, my voice tinged with determination as I followed his every move. I didn't want him to go back there alone. What if those psychos attacked him?"Damn it, Kara! Listen to me. Stay in the car and wait. This is not your fight." His frustration boiled over, his anger cutting through the night air.I recoiled at the venom in his words, but my resolve remained unshaken. "I'm not backing down. I'm going with you."He sighed in exasperation, his eyes revealing a mix of concern and warning. "You have no idea what you're up against. This battle is not meant for someone like you. Don't follow me."Confusion swirled within me, my mind reeling. What did he mean by "someon

Kara's POV "I can't believe it," Theo exclaimed, a twinkle of excitement in his eyes as he counted the stack of cash, his fingers swiftly wrapping it in a bladder. "In just one week, you've made more sales than Samantha has ever achieved in her entire lifetime.What exactly have you been doing here Sam?""Knock it off, jackass." Sam who was busily stocking the shelves shouted, her annoyance evident.Ignoring her outburst, Theo flashed me a charming smile, running his fingers through his dark, tousled hair. "Your beauty is truly paying off, Kara. Thanks to you, we've been attracting more customers than ever before." He winked mischievously. "Perhaps I should take you with me to the repair shop. I bet we'd have our first customer within a day."They had embarked on attempting to establish the repair shop, but their efforts had proven unsuccessful thus far. The shop was still undergoing renovation, and since its opening, not a single customer had graced them with their presence."Don't wo

Caden "Going out again, aren't we?" Logan's voice echoed behind me as I stepped out of my house. The sun was slowly descending, casting long shadows that stretched across the pavement. I glanced back at Logan, his figure barely visible in the fading light."Just going for a walk," I replied casually, my pace quickening as I distanced myself from him."You've been slipping away every evening for the past week. Care to enlighten me on your mysterious escapades?" His tone carried a mixture of curiosity and suspicion as he caught up to me.I sighed, frustration evident in my tone. "Must you keep tabs on me? I just value my solitude, Logan. That's what."He laughed, his gaze fixed on me intently. "Oh, but I know you better than you think, Caden. Your restlessness, the fire that burns within you—it's been heightened lately. Tell me, have you found a hidden sanctuary in those woods, a forbidden rendezvous with a she-wolf, perhaps?"I stopped in my tracks, eyes narrowing at his teasing words

Caden's POV As the sun dipped below the horizon, my weariness mirrored the fading light. The relentless search for the rogue had yielded no results leaving everyone restless.Our pack trackers had scoured every corner of the city, but the elusive culprit had vanished without a trace. Each passing day filled me with dread, fearing another attack by the rogue, yet luck had been on our side so far. But the sleepless nights had taken their toll, leaving me disoriented and desperate for rest."I've never seen anything quite like this," my companion who sat across from me, poring over medical reports remarked. "There's something more to this than just a rogue. I can't quite put my finger on it."I sighed, taking the reports and stashing them in my drawer. The retired Beta offered a sympathetic smile, his aged face lined with wrinkles that spoke of a lifetime of experiences. Despite the passing years, he seemed content and at peace."Logan mentioned that you dealt with a similar situation wh

Kara's POV Standing in the doorway of the old cabin, I couldn't believe how different it looked.The once dirty and cluttered space now exuded an inviting and cozy atmosphere. Though not yet perfect, the improvements were remarkable, and it was a far cry from the state in which I had found it. It had become a home for me and I was grateful for that simple fact.With a quick motion, I gathered my long black hair and tied it up into a loose ponytail. My gaze shifted from the interior of the cabin to the window beside me. A small, weathered mirror was attached to the windowsill, reflecting my image. I couldn't help but be confronted by the reflection staring back at me—a mere shadow of the person I used to be. The toll of recent events had left its mark, draining the vibrancy from my once-bright blue eyes and leaving behind prominent dark circles that spoke of sleepless nights and inner struggles. Taking a deep breath, I slipped on my trusty old shoes, their familiar shape reminding me