Cara’s POV I swallowed, unsure of where this conversation was heading. The atmosphere between us grew awkward with Alpha Alexander’s intense gaze fixed on me. His presence was heavy, his eyes piercing into me like he was trying to unravel something deep within. “I don’t want to cause any trouble,” I said, my voice a little shaky. “I’m just trying to survive.” He studied me for a long moment before speaking, his tone carrying an undeniable weight. “I believe you. But you need to understand something, Cara, the world outside this pack is dangerous. You’ve already seen that firsthand. If you plan on leaving, you’ll need to be prepared.” There it was, the real reason for this tour. He wasn’t just showing me around; he was warning me. The world outside the Silverware Pack was harsh, brutal even. If I wasn’t careful, it would chew me up and spit me out like it had so many others before me. I nodded slowly. “I understand.” His gaze softened slightly, though it did little to eas
Brian's POVHer scent was everywhere, wrapping around me like a warm, sultry fog. It was intoxicating, sweet with a hint of wildness that drove me to madness. She was beneath me, her soft, warm skin trembling with need."Cara," I whispered, my voice thick with longing. Her whimper awakened something in me. My fingers traced the curve of her cheeks, down to her neck, feeling the rapid beat of her pulse.I leaned in, capturing her lips with mine, tasting her. Her hands slid up my chest, fingers digging into my shoulders as she pulled me closer, as if she couldn’t get enough of me. I groaned, my hands wandering over her body, tracing the curve of her hips, the soft dip of her waist, and the fullness of her breasts. Everything was perfect, every touch igniting a fire within me."Brian," she breathed, her voice trembling with need, and it was like music to my ears. I moved lower, my hand sliding up her thighs, fingers brushing against the delicate fabric of her underwear, and she gasped, h
Cara’s POV"Wake up, white-haired lady!" Emma's voice chimed, too loud for the early morning, echoing through the small space.The sound of the door barging open, forced me to wake up from my restless sleep, my brain took a little longer for me to realise that it was already morning. My mind cleared looking at the two smiling familiar figures that had barged into my room. filling the room with their usual energy.I groaned, burying my face in the blankets in frustration, I didn't want to meet anyone, not after the shocking secret that their brothers told me that they were Rogues. I felt bad and wronged, though I can't justify my feelings."Couldn’t you two knock, just once?""You’re always hiding away in here," Emma whined, bouncing onto my bed with enough force to jostle me. "We’re not taking no for an answer today."I groaned, pulling the blanket over my head. “training? I thought I was a guest here. You know, resting.”Emily rolled her eyes. “A guest? Please. You’ve been lounging
Alpha Alexander’s POV From my hidden high point behind a thick tree trunk, I watched them. Cara, Emma, and Emily were perched halfway up an enormous oak, laughing and teasing each other as they playfully argued about who had climbed the fastest. The sight of them, carefree and at ease, was something I wasn’t usepd to. Especially Cara. My eyes lingered on her, that stubborn, white-haired she-wolf who had stumbled into our lives with more secrets than I could count. Every time she spoke about where she came from, I couldn’t help but question if she was telling the truth. Was she really just a stray looking for a place to belong, or was there something more, something she was hiding? since the first time she came, my wolf have been restless, something was not adding even as I try to make it to. she was found by my sister weak and at the verge of collapsing, an Omega couldn't have made it through the great woods without encountering rogues. maybe luck or something else, but it keeps
Cara’s POVWe were heading back from training, still laughing and catching our breath, when Emma’s eyes suddenly lit up with that familiar spark of mischief. “Hey! Before we go back, we should check on our trap in the forest!” Emily groaned, shaking her head. “Emma, not now. We’ve been out long enough.”“Oh, come on!” Emma whined, bouncing on the balls of her feet. “What if we caught something big this time? It’ll be fun!”I raised an eyebrow. “Trap? What kind of trap?”Emma beamed at me, clearly taking my curiosity as agreement. “It’s just a little hunting trap we set up a while ago. You never know what might stumble into it!”Before I could protest, Emma looped her arm through mine, and Emily let out an exaggerated sigh, resigning herself to her sister’s antics. “Fine, but if we don’t find anything, we’re heading straight back, alright?”And that’s how I found myself trudging deeper into the woods with the two sisters, the sunlight growing dimmer as the trees grew denser. I tried t
Cara's POV“What is it? Did you say rogues?” I whispered again, trying to follow Emily's gaze.“Rogues,” she repeated, her tone dead serious.We reached a small clearing, and Emily crouched low, motioning for us to do the same. Her eyes darted back and forth, scanning for any signs of danger. I strained my ears, trying to hear whatever had caught her attention.My heart skipped a beat. Rogues were dangerous. Unpredictable. They were the embodiment of everything wild and lawless, and I’d heard countless tales of their brutality. But so far, all the rogues I had encountered, Brian and his pack, Alexander and his sisters, seemed different. They were organised, focused. But these… something felt off.Gathered around a small fire not far from us was a group of five ragged-looking men. At first glance, they seemed like ordinary people, but the wild red tinge in their eyes, their disheveled appearance, and the barely-contained aggression made them stand out like a sore thumb.Emma leaned in
Cara’s pov The leader of the feral rogues lunged at me, his bloodshot eyes gleaming in a vicious way. I saw my death flashing through my eyes, but at that moment i resigned myself to a gruesome death, everything around me seemed to com to a still, as a sudden roaring sound like heavy waterfall surged through my veins. The familiar feeling of being overpowered came over me. It has been a long time since I felt it. Ever since my escape from Brian's pack. I had thought that I will never come again but I as wrong. My vision flashed white for a split second, and surprisingly the rogue leader that was coming with unimaginable speed before have now slowed down like an old grandma crossing the road. everything around me became clear, too clear. I could see the feral leader’s every movement, every twitch of his muscles, as if the world had slowed to a crawl. My limbs felt alive, like i could lift tonnes of weight. my senss sharpened, making me acutely aware of every little detail, every b
Cara's povsAlpha Alexander emerged from the darkness, his eyes blazing with fury. He was the one that saved me from the feral rogue leader, but…but how did he know that we were outside here, or was he following us…Alpha Alexander's silhouette fully came out of the darkness. He had shifted back into his human form. Only spotting a trousers with no top, his bare, well sculpted chest on full display as the moonlight illuminated his sharp features. I could see his tattoos snaking up his muscular arms and chest, almost as if they were moving on their own. For a second, our eyes met, and my heart skipped a beat. There was something raw and intense in his gaze, but it quickly faded when he turned his attention to his sisters."What were you two thinking?!" Alexander yelled, marching over to them. "You could have been killed!""We were just training," Emily muttered, looking down at her feet. "We didn’t know there would be rogue wolves so close to the border.""That’s not an excuse!" he s
Caras povHer glowing aura flickered, then faded as she fell to her knees. I caught her before she hit the ground, tears streaming down my face.“You’re going to be okay,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “You have to be okay.”“Not all strong again, hahaha. Ryder laughed, “Nothing will stop me from taking the bride”But as he took a step forward. A loud, feral roar echoed through the tunnel, shaking the very walls. It was like something I had ever heard. Ryder froze, his expression unreadable. For a moment, he hesitated, but then when I thought he would pounce. He turned and fled into the darkness.“Cara,!!” Emily called my name, making me snap out, focusing on Debby, who was now unconscious but was still bleeding from her wound.“Common, Debby, you have to heal. Please” I chanted nonstop like a mantra in my head. I held her head as I begged her to heal. I tried using my abilities, but still the same empty response. I felt a hand on my shoulder. “Cara, it's too dangerous out here. L
Cara’s POVThe air was thick with tension, my breath coming in short, shallow gasps as I faced the chaos unraveling before me. The lifeless bodies on the floor, the metallic scent of blood, and the cold, taunting gaze of Ryder filled me with dread. Emily was fighting valiantly, but Ryder’s strength was terrifying. He toyed with her as if she were a mere annoyance.I gripped the broken pipe tighter, my knuckles white from the effort. My body trembled, my fear nearly paralyzing me. My mind screamed for me to do something, anything, but I was frozen, helpless as the fight raged around me.Debby?She stood with blood dribbling from her small sharp blade. She snucked from the back of the man. Killing him instantly and catching everyone by surprise. Even Ryder had to pause to see what was going on. He seemed caught off guard, his usual smirk replaced with a look of mild surprise, and the way his eyes widened didn't escape my notice.She was garbed in a loose, simple white gown that had an e
Caras pov“Surprised to see me, you didn't think I would still be alive” Ryder laughed an evil smile.You…, how did you know about this place” I asked, wanting to know how he got here in the first place. Was he the one that killed the secret guards?. But ye laughed.“I have my way around , Cara. You are still blind and foolishly naive” he said, taking a step forward, causing me to back away cautiously. Emily was standing beside me, her sword drawn ,but she was still surveying the surroundings.“Hahaha, you didn't think that I would ever back away after I couldn’t get you the first time. Did you?” he asked, flashing an evil smile.I ignored his question. Choosing not to answer him. “How did you know about this place. You are working for the council.” I questioned him. By now, we were backed up against the wall of the hall. Ryder still stood a few meters from us, his hands behind him, like he was not in a hurry. A sinking feeling started spreading inside my stomach.“Dear cupbearer. Yo
Cara's POVThe piercing sound of the war drum echoed through the air, sending chills down my spine. All around me, the arena descended into chaos. Brian stood tall, unwavering, his piercing gaze scanning the scene with the sharpness of a predator. The once vibrant faces of the Mafian pack, the people who had gathered for what should have been a resolution to Jules’ rebellion, were now etched with fear and determination.A sudden cry rang out. That was the shout of war acceptance. Warriors and rogues in their wolf form. streamed into the clearing, their weapons glinting in the dim light. I instinctively moved closer to Brian, my heart pounding as adrenaline coursed through my veins. Garreth’s arrival with Brian’s elite warriors was supposed to have tipped the balance, but fate had other plans. Emerging from the shadows like a tidal wave, enemy forces flooded the arena, their banners bearing the mark of the Council. And another symbol I can not make out. Like a sign of three wolves inte
Cara’s POVThe pressure and immense tension that fell over the arena was so thick it could be cut with a knife. At the center of it all stood Elder Jules, his signature smug grin plastered on his face, his arrogance radiating as strongly as the midday sun. He carried himself like an untouchable monarch, reveling in his perceived invincibility.I clenched my fists, forcing myself to meet his gaze. “This isn’t your pack, Jules. It’s Brian’s.”Jules chuckled, the sound cold and sharp, slicing through the fragile silence. “Slow down, young Omega. I am a respected elder of this pack. As such, I have every right to do what I am doing.”A collective intake of breath rippled through the gathered crowd, as though his words carried an unspoken threat. The elders, revered as symbols of wisdom and justice, held an unshakable authority. Even now, despite the undercurrent of fear, no one dared challenge him.“You’re sowing seeds of doubt and chaos,” I said, my voice steady even though anger churned
Cara povI wiped the sweat from my brow and sighed, leaning against the edge of Brian's bed. The clinic was quiet except for the faint rustling of leaves outside. It had been a week since Brian fell into a coma, it was like a gloomy veil covered the whole of mafians wolf pack. the pack had sunk into a gloomy, restless state. Cases of theft and robbery were a predominant situation these days.The once-unshakable Mafian Wolf Pack felt fractured, its foundation weakened without its Alpha.My gaze lingered on Brian’s face, pale and motionless, his strong frame looking smaller and more fragile than ever. I reached out, brushing a strand of hair from his forehead. “You’re stronger than this,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “You always have been.”But no matter how many times I said those words, no matter how many sleepless nights I spent trying to heal him with the powers I had come to fear, nothing changed. Rather I would exhaust my strength and fall asleep by hisside, only to conti
Caras povDebby looked at me with pity in her eyes, but she didn't try to stop me again.I placed my trembling hands on Brian’s fur, leaning closer to his ear. “Brian, listen to me. You have to shift. I know it’s hard, but you can do this. You’ve faced worse before. Please come back,... come back to me.”The fire inside me surged, brighter and hotter than ever, as if responding to my desperate plea. My connection to him felt stronger, deeper, as though our very souls were intertwined, bound together by something neither of us could deny. I pressed my forehead gently against his fur, feeling the warmth of his battered body. “Come back to me,” I whispered again, tears streaming freely down my face.I closed my eyes, focusing on the bond between us, the bond that had always been there, even when we’d fought it, denied it, ignored it. The mating bond. I reached out, not with my hands but with my mind, calling to him through the invisible thread that tied us together.Brian. Can you hear m
Cara povThe once powerful Rogue King, the wolf who had dominated my thoughts and haunted my dreams, now lay before me, a shadow of his former self. His breaths were shallow, each one a struggle as though life was slipping through his grasp.“Brian!” I screamed, pushing through the crowd. The pack members stepped aside, their expressions a mix of fear and despair.When I reached him, I dropped to my knees, my hands trembling as I reached out to touch his bloodied fur. I felt electricity tingling from his body to mine, following my hands coming in contact with him, but I was not in the right state of mind to give it a second thought. His body was limp, his strength drained.“Brian,” I whispered, tears streaming down my face. “What happened to you?”He opened one eye weakly, and a red orb in place of eyes stared at me with a dim light. “Cara…” he rasped, his voice barely audible.The crowd murmured, going into a frenzy, but I didn’t care. My focus was entirely on him.At that moment, Ga
Cara’s POVIt’s been two days since we returned to Mafian wolf pack, and I could feel the weight of hatred in every corner of the pack. The once warm smiles and nods of acknowledgment and reverence I once received before everything were replaced by cold glares and whispered insults. People stared at me with malice in their eyes, their disdain palpable.Even Debby, who had always been a source of comfort and guidance, was keeping her distance. I had not seen her since I came back, only sending in other nurses and maids to attend to me. The betrayal cut deep, and though I had the sisters, Emily and Emma, by my side when they weren’t busy, their absence was felt too. Emily was now a commander in mafian wolf pack as well as acting as a leader for her own people, she was burdened with responsibilities that kept her occupied, while Emma was often off with Siden, like two runaway lovers, their bond growing stronger each day.I tried to focus on small tasks to keep myself distracted in the ca