Three Days After…It has been three days of nonstop searching, but they still haven’t found Raven’s body. Day and night, the Pack Warriors scoured the whole forest to search for Raven, but they had found no clues except for the bag she owned that they discovered on the night she disappeared.They were running on a dead end because of the lack of clues to search for Raven. Their search were becoming more and more difficult as days passed by. Raven’s chances of being alive decreases as hours pass by.Everyone started to lose hope except for Lorcan. Everyone had already accepted that Raven is gone… she’s dead. It’s either she is mauled by rogues or eaten by a wild animal.It’s no secret that Raven is too weak to defend herself. Even if she is the Pack’s Luna, it will be no use since she had no wolf to protect herself. It’s highly likely that she died the moments she left the Pack.The fact that they lost connection with her is already a clear indication of that.Still, Lorcan refused to b
“Alpha! Alpha!” Sebastian groaned when he heard someone already calling out for him when they hadn’t even entered his office yet.Shouldn’t they enter the room first and pay him respect before shouting for him outside like the whole Pack was on fire?Sebastian dropped his pen on the table and scratched his eyes; he stretched his arms a little until the person who was calling him outside suddenly barged inside the room with a worried and frantic look on his face. Sebastian’s brows furrowed when he saw his Beta’s panicked reaction. He looked like he had seen a ghost and was about to faint anytime. Sebastian instinctively ruffled his hair in stress. He already felt stressed even though he still hadn’t heard what the problem was yet. Recently, Sebastian had received nothing but problems and bad reports from their Pack. He is trying his best to keep their Pack afloat, but no matter the amount of effort he gives for the Pack, something bad always happens, which only adds to their problems
“If you do not want to punish her according to the rules of your Pack, then I’ll bring Raven justice with my own hands instead,” Sebastian declared. He turned his attention back on Celia and stared at her with fury in his eyes. This despicable woman needs to die for all of her crimes, but killing her as a punishment is not enough to make up for how much she made Raven’s life miserable. He wanted her to suffer ten times more than she made Raven suffer. “Alpha Sebastian, please calm down first!” Colton stepped forward in fear when he heard his threats. He walked forward to explain his daughter’s side. “My daughter was sick, Alpha, and she just recovered. She had lost all her memory—““Losing memory of what she did does not make her innocent,” Sebastian growled, interrupting Colton’s words.Still, Colton continued. “A lot of things had happened already, Alpha, since you were gone. My daughter was in a coma for months, and it was Raven who saved my daughter. My daughter owes Raven her
Sebastian never ceased in his search for Raven, just like he never ceased searching for his lost sister. As days continued to pass by, Sebastian’s determination to find Raven never wavered, just like how he never gave up on the search for his lost sister after so many years of failed investigation. Since the Moonvalley Pack has already given up their search for Raven, he made it his job to look for Raven. He has resolved to himself that he is not going to stop looking for her until she finds her body, dead or alive, just like how it was also his duty as the only living member of their family to look for his lost sister. The Nightshade Pack is known for being the only Pack who have “scouts” — a rank of werewolves who are assigned to search for missing people. Aside from searching for missing people, a scout’s job also includes gathering information or intel inside and outside the Pack to gain knowledge and formulate a strategic plan based on the information gathered. In the human
Many Years Ago…THE DOWNFALL OF NIGHTSHADE PACK“Mommy,” a cute adorable voice pulled Ophelia back. She swallowed hard when she felt Sebastian tug her arm. “Mommy, where are you going?” Sebastian is frightened as he asks his mother in a small voice. Their Pack had just been attacked by rogues, so they ran to the nearest shelter for protection. Just like all Packs, they also have safety procedures and protocols for rogue attacks. They have bunkers and escape shelters for survival. As soon as they received the news that the rogues came to attack them, Ophelia immediately took her son and rushed to hide him in the bunker. Sebastian thought that her mother would hide with him and his sister in their safe room, but he was confounded when his mother made a move to leave with his baby sister sleeping in her arms. From the outside, Sebastian could hear howls and roars of pain, thuds, and impacts as they tackled each other in combat and ripping and tearing of flesh as they bit and clawed
Ophelia took a step back every time that the peculiar woman would take a step forward. Ophelia held a guarded expression on her face as she watched the unfamiliar woman’s every move. Her instincts urged her to create a safe distance between them. Ophelia sniffed the air to identify the strange woman in front of her. Although she looked dangerous, Ophelia felt unsure of her real intentions. If she was really here to harm her, just like the rogues, she would have done something by now. Ophelia’s brows furrowed when she smelled no scent from her. All creatures should have a scent that is specific only to them. With a werewolf’s keen sense of smell, Ophelia should be able to trace a scent from her. This was the first time that Ophelia met someone who smelled nothing. As a Luna, there’s no way that her keen sense of smell would fail her. The only reason why she can’t trace any scent from her is because she smells like nothing. Ophelia locked eyes with the unidentifiable woman in front
Ophelia and her daughter are both Lunarborns, an identity that she wishes she and her daughter didn’t have. Just as the woman had said, Lunarborns are rare creatures. Lunarborns are formed if a werewolf is born on the night of the Lunar Year. Ophelia was born on the night of the Lunar Year, and she gave birth to her daughter on the night of the Lunar Year, too. Lunarborns are special creatures. They become special because they are born on the night when the moon has finished its cycle. Werewolves have a celestial connection to the moon, and they have an affinity for celestial energies. If they are born under the influence of the Lunar Year, their connection to the moon becomes exceptionally strong. This connection grants them heightened senses, enhanced physical abilities, and a mystical aura that radiates around them. The night of the Lunar Year also bestows a special blessing upon Lunarborn Werewolves. These blessings manifest in various ways depending on the given blessing.
The cold wind wrapped around Raven’s body as she fell into the abyss. Raven remembers a tear cascading down her cheeks as memories flashed through her. People say the memories flash like a movie in front of you when you are about to die, and it did for Raven. She knew then that she was going to die. Although she had a bitter life, she willingly closed her eyes and welcomed the impact, accepting that death would be her end. However, her ending isn’t what she thought it would be. As the waves crashed on her body, and as blood flowed from her punctured body, something bubbled within her. As her consciousness starts to leave her body… something snapped inside of her. As her body sunk to the depths of the ocean, the seal of her Lunarborn ability was lifted. Something within her opened saving her from the brink of death and healing all of her injuries. At last, Raven’s body is awakened. With the seal placed upon her removed, all her powers that were locked away are finally released,