Novels by Emmanuella Udo

As Damien spoke, his voice was low and mysterious, hinting at a secret that was yet to be revealed. "I'll tell you this, Luna," he said, his eyes glinting with amusement. "The pack's secret is something that will change everything. It's something that will make you question everything you thought you knew." Luna's eyes were wide with excitement, and I could sense her eagerness to know more. Just be informed my dear everything is hidden in the breast of acarllo."But I'll say no more for now," Damien said, his voice firm. "It's time for us to return to the pack."When we arrived at the pack's territory, Damien led Luna to her quarters, ensuring her safety before turning to me."Melissa," he said, his voice low and husky. "I believe it's time for us to get better acquainted."My heart skipped a beat as Damien's eyes locked onto mine. I could sense the tension between us, the attraction that had been building since our first meeting . Without another word, Damien turned and strode toward

Luna's eyes were fixed on the old leather-bound book, her expression a mixture of fascination and fear. Damien nodded, as if he understood her reaction."This is the pack's history book," he explained, his voice low and reverent. "It contains the secrets and stories of our pack, dating back centuries. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I gazed at the book. It seemed to radiate an otherworldly energy, as if the secrets contained within its pages were waiting to be unleashed.Luna reached out a trembling hand and touched the page. As she did, the room seemed to fall silent, as if the very air was holding its breath.Suddenly, the pages began to turn on their own, revealing intricate illustrations and strange symbols. Luna's eyes widened as she stared at the pages, her expression a mixture of wonder and fear."What is this?" she breathed, her voice barely audible.Damien's eyes gleamed with a knowing light. "This, Luna, is your history. This is the story of your family, your p

I couldn't believe what was happening. I was bent over the table, my heart racing with anticipation and fear. Damien's eyes seemed to gleam with excitement as he approached me. "Remember, Melissa," he whispered, his breath hot against my ear. "You're mine now. You belong to me and this pack." I felt a shiver run down my spine as Damien's hands touched my skin. His fingers were gentle, yet firm, as he explored my body. Suddenly, Damien's phone rang, shrill in the silence. He cursed under his breath as he stepped away to answer it. "I'm busy," he growled into the phone. "Can't it wait?" There was a pause, and then Damien's expression changed. He looked concerned, even worried. "What?" he exclaimed. "When did it happen?" I couldn't help but wonder what was going on. Damien's conversation was hushed, but his body language spoke volumes. After a few minutes, Damien hung up the phone and turned to me. "Melissa, I'm afraid our...ahem...induction ceremony will have to wait," he sai

Amber alighted at her destination and I followed her, It's gonna be a new life for me I hoped . After 30 minutes of walking through thorns and bushes we reached our or rather her Territory. The walls were so high and so beautiful,made of terra stones from up north. I stared in awe at the magnificent sculptures that welcomed me. This is Brown pack's territory she said smiling at me with gladness that I loved it. Let's get in Melissa,the insides are more beautiful we could bet that. I smiled ,took a deep breath and stepped inside and truly it was beautiful . More sculptures scattered around at every corner,I guess should be connected with their history, the buildings so tall and shiny , little children playing everywhere,the brownie men with just shorts exposing their pfine abs with women full of laughter gossiping or running after their stubborn kids. I stared in awe. They looked so humane. That's our Alpha approaching said Amber, instantly interrupting my thoughts. isn't he g

BETSY When I noticed that he wasn't awake yet, I opened the door and slipped out quietly. I hailed a cab and told the driver to take me to the train station. I didn’t care where I was going, as long as it was far away from here. I bought a ticket for the next train, without looking at the destination. I boarded the train and found a seat. I put my backpack on the floor and leaned back. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. But the train didn't move immediately as I thought it would. I opened my eyes and looked around. The other passengers seemed restless and annoyed. I checked my phone and saw that it was already past the scheduled departure time. I felt a surge of anxiety. Why was this train delayed? What if somebody recognizes me? I had all sorts of thoughts on my mind Suddenly, a voice came over the loudspeaker. "Ladies and gentlemen, we apologize for the delay. We are waiting for a signal clearance from the control room. Please remain seated and patient. We will be moving sho

DAMIEN A roar of approval erupted from the council members as I announced my decision. We had suffered enough from the Rival pack's aggression. They had crossed the line when they ambushed me. They wanted me dead, but I survived. And now, we are going to make them pay. "Enough talk, let's go and rip them apart!" Elena shouted, eager to fight. "Wait, we need a strategy," Marcus said, trying to calm them down. "We can't just charge in blindly. We need to know their numbers and their weaknesses." "Marcus is right," I agreed. "We need to be smart about this. We have an advantage. They don't know we're coming. We can use that to surprise them and strike hard." "How do we find out what they are up to?" Lucas asked. "I have an idea," a voice said from the back. It was Alex, our pack's best tracker. "I can enter into their pack without being caught. Then find out what they are up to and also scout their defenses and report back to you." "That sounds risky," Marcus said, frowning. "I