Cara povThe first thing I felt was an ache in all my muscles, a soreness that seemed to radiate from deep within me. It came from my nether region, spreading to all parts of my body. I shifted slightly, wincing the dull, persistent throb reminded me of every intense moment from the night before. Memories flooded back in flashes, Brian’s touch, his whispered words, the way he looked at me as if I was his entire world. A blush crept up my cheeks, and I couldn’t help the small smile that tugged at my lips.But as I reached over to the other side of the bed, wanting to feel the warm body of my mate, my fingers brushed against cold sheets. My smile faded. The bed was empty.Disappointment settled in my chest, but I quickly shoved it aside. Brian was the Rogues Alpha, after all. He had responsibilities, and I couldn’t expect him to stay. Still, the emptiness beside me left a lingering ache of its own. I started thinking of where he could have run, too. I expected to wake up to my mate, not
Caras povBeing short of words was an understatement. I was speechless. I looked at Alice like I would look at a ghost. What does she mean by my parents? Was killed by a rogue king. And the more especially the name rogue king was a taboo name in Ellorin. It was a king of rogues who was sais to be the most powerful wolf ever known. He was an elevated existence, almost untouchable, and the thought that he was responsible for my parents' death made my hatred to rise. “Alice…I don't understand what you are saying, Alpha Black told me that my parents were involved in a feral rogue invasion” I tried to reason with Alice.“Cara, you have to believe me, Alpha Black is sorry for whatever he did to you. He said that he was just using you as a bait to let the other alphas agree to cooperate with him, ” Alice revealed.“I…I”“They are bad people, the rogues, you can't actually believe them that they have been changed. Open your eyes Cara, a rogue is a rogue. Think of what they did to the pack wh
Cara’s POV It had been a full day since Brian left, claiming he had urgent pack duties. Yet, every minute felt like a year, dragging along with a mix of confusion, regret, and shame. The feeling of pain was getting unbearable for me. The cabin was suffocating, the walls seeming to close in on me with the weight of my indecision. I hesitated and freaked out to confront him. I couldn't stop replaying the moment I saw him in his full transformation by the hidden pond, the unmistakable aura of the Rogue King. My mate. same man whose kind was responsible for slaughtering my parents. The stories of the Rogue king were popularly known by everybody that could talk in the whole of Ellorin. The rogue king was well known for his manipulative and ruthless actions. He was the only man responsible for the destruction of the numerous pack, and the worst of all, he was responsible for the death of my parents. I hated myself for trying to deny it, to cling to the idea that maybe there was some m
Caras Pov Alice tensed beside me, her grip tightening on my arm. “We’re just… going for some air,” she said, her tone too casual to be believable. Garreth’s eyes narrowed, flicking between us. “Air, huh? It's funny because I’ve been watching this cabin for the past hour, and it sure looks like you’re sneaking off to somewhere important. My heart sped from the adrenaline pumping through my system. I felt my chaotic power almost at the tip of my fingers. It was responding with my increased fear. We had been caught, and by no other person but Garreth, the most loyal person to Brian. But I was not letting any person stand in my way to freedom. Not again. I was sick and tired of being used like a commodity, and with that, I stepped forward, trying to mask my nerves with defiance. “It’s none of your business, Garreth. Let us pass.” His lips curled into the smirk I hated most. It was a dry and evil smirk. there was no humor in it.“You think I’m going to let you wander off without an ex
Caras pov“What was he doing here”The dim twilight cast an eerie glow on the forest as I froze in my tracks, my breath hitching at the sight before me. Mark stood there, leaning casually against a tree as though his sudden reappearance after weeks of absence wasn’t an absolute shock. “Mark?” My voice came out uncertain, a mixture of disbelief and suspicion. He turned to face me fully, his familiar smirk curling his lips. "Cara," he said smoothly, as though we were old friends catching up. Though he had been my friend until…he poisoned me. "Long time, no see." I took a cautious step forward, my gut twisting uncomfortably. Something was wrong. "What are you doing here?" I asked. "You disappeared without a trace in the party. Everyone thought you were dead or… worse." “Here am I, did you miss me” he smiled a creepy smile that sent chills down me.“You almost killed me, the drink you gave me in the party, you…you poisoned it” I accused.Mark shrugged nonchalantly. "Things… happened.
Caras pov “Mama, tell me a story.” A little girl in a flowery gown tugged at her mother's cloth, her laughter soft and pure. Her mother glanced at her father, who leaned against the doorframe with a faint smile. “Let your father tell it this time,” she said. “Please, Papa?” the girl begged. He crouched, chuckling. “Only if you listen closely.” The girl climbed into his lap, her eyes bright with excitement. The moment was perfect, but perfection never lasted. A crash shattered the peace. The walls shook with howls and snarls. “What’s happening?” the girl whispered, clutching her mother. Her father’s expression darkened. “Hide,” he ordered, moving fast to uncover a hidden compartment on the floor. Her mother knelt, her voice trembling as she brushed the girl’s hair. “You’re strong,” she whispered. “Never forget that.” Tears streamed as the girl was placed inside. “We love you,” her father said before closing the lid. The door burst open. Shadows loomed. Through the c
Caras povThe knock on my door was hard and sharp, jolting me out of the restless haze of half-sleep. I have been stuck in my former room after my last meeting with Alpha Black. I was still perplexed by my last dream. It was in two parts. The first was the same dream I had before, about a little girl whose pack was attacked. Then suddenly, it changed to the part of the handsome white-haired man. From his piercing eyes, he was a werewolf, a very powerful one at that. And it looks like he was fighting a very tough battle. But the thing that caught my attention was the way through his mere gaze, my blood reacted to him. my bloodline had roared inside of me, with great strength when he stared at me.Not understanding what the dream meant, I shook my head, standing up, with my heart hammering, but before I could take a step, those knocking burst in. A maid entered the room, her gaze lowered, accompanied by a tall warrior whose broad frame filled the doorway. He looked at me without any exp
Caras pov I woke up to the cold feeling of coldness numbing my wrists. My arms were stretched above me, and heavy chains running from the roof down, were cuffed into my wrists. The room was dim, the air heavy with the scent of damp stone. I tugged weakly at the chains, but they didn’t budge. My strength was gone, the repressant doing its job this time. The door creaked open, and in came in Alpha Black together with a bodyguard that was covered head to toe with heavy metals, leaving only the two orbs inplace of the eyes hole. He flaclnked alpha Black who had an expression of anger mixed with disappointment, his dark eyes smoldering with barely contained fury. “You really are a fool,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “Who is he, the spiked haired warrior” not paying attention to what he was ranting about I asked him what have been bothering me since the time I was injected the repressants.I was almost close to escape, close to my freedom, but the spiked haired warrior, was
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Cara’s povOne week later.The war was over. Derek and his cohorts have been defeated. And following his death His remaining warriors had fled seeing that their commander was gone.I was told that we chased them through the great woods, making sure that we weakened their forces, even as they fled deep inside the great woods. That was as good as dead, and because of that, we had stopped pursuing them. We were back to the east. Our home is currently in Brian's former pack. Everywhere was a beehive of activities as the pack was being rebuilt. From my position, I could see Garreth. His loyalty and dedication to his duty are worthy of commendation. He is directing some pack members on what to do.Also, there is Emily and Emma, with their mates. They have survived the war. They are in control of their people and together helping to rebuild the mafian wolf pack.“Enjoying the view” I turned, at the sound of the voice. It was Alpha alexander.His body was covered in earth from all the work.
Brian's povThe silence in the hall was deafening, broken only by the faint, uneven rhythm of Cara's shallow breathing. My hands were stained with her blood, and Derek's blood, who lay at the end of the hall, dead.Cara was dying and dying fast. Her heart was barely beating, slowly going to a stand still.Her body was so still, too still. My heart pounded violently in my chest. It felt like my heart was giving up. This is all my fault. Derek taunting words haunted me like a persistent shadow. I had shown compassion.This is my fault.If I hadn’t hesitated, if I hadn’t let my feelings cloud my instincts, none of this would have happened. Cara would have been alive and well. We would have won the battle and gone back to east ellorin filled with happiness, but my moment of weakness had caused her to be on the brink of death.I cradled her closer, her head resting on my chest. “Cara…” Her name escaped my lips as a broken whisper. “Please… please don’t leave me.”My wolf howled in anguish,
Cara povThe moment I jumped into the battlefield to help my people who were struggling, a loud sound rang throughout the battlefield. I stopped dead in my tracks, looking at the new arrivals from the west. And what I saw left me speechless. They were not more than twenty, but I could feel the faint connection through my fire.“Cupbearers…, no the forbidden,” like Debby had called them. They were cupbearers that had changed faction. Julia had told me that the discovery of the cupbearers that were sent on a mission, whereas a result of the betrayal of this group of cupbearers. They were given the ne the forsaken because they had forsaken their belief and helped to kill their own people.Everything now made sense. The mysterious would on Brian when he came back from the council. It was inflicted by the cup bearers and to think they have been working for Derek.The moral of the west troops rose as they saw their backup. They started pushing us back with great vigor, as casualties began
Cara’s POVSound of blaring war whistles and horns started blasting immediately, and we reached 10m of the gigantic pack. I divided my troops into two based on the agreed tactic we will use. Garreth, with the other commanders, led half of the tropes into the middle of the pack. Although it was risky and far more dangerous. Garreth had agreed without hesitation, and now they were in position patiently waiting for my signal despite the chaos going on in the pack.The other half of my troops led by alpha Alexander were back at the camp, in case of retreat. We exercised caution, knowing that the West was a foreign land to us. I was at my position. An undercover entrance to a mountain. The mountain wolves had disclosed a secret pathway I to the pack. That is where I will follow. I was following our mating bond that was still pulsing weakly.“On your command,” she said, hiding beneath shrubs. She had insisted that she would follow me.I nodded, “we attack” , The sound of the whistle rang
Cara’s POVThe weight of leadership was heavy, far heavier than I could have ever imagined. I stood at the edge of my tent, watching as our faction, which has now become the strongest fighting force of Eastern Ellorin, prepared for the long march ahead. After my bold declaration, some factions had come to join me on my quest to wage war against the western district. Currently, my faction is made up of the mafian wolf pack , which is the first group of people, then the pack of alpha Alexander ruled by the two sisters. The third is the mountain wolves that alpha Alexander came with. They are a group of wolves that secluded themselves from the activities of ellorin. Choosing to live in the mountains. But on hearing the legend of the pureblood, they had come out of their hiding shell. Plus, three others have come to join us. Making it a total of six different factions out of the twelve factions in the eastern district.Fires burned low, and the air was thick with tension. The once-vast E
Cara povThe voice of Emma pierced through the battlefield.“Brother”Wolves of different sizes jumped out of the nearby hills and mountains. They were viciously wolves, and of course, their peculiar scent of rogues permeated the air. But that was not the most stinking and distinguished thing that gave me a momentary pause. The main thing was the fine young man leading the wolf's.“Alpha Garreth!”His name left my mouth before I could stop it. Even the spiky haired warrior had to stop. Because of the sudden intrusion. He was still the same. His curly hair stood out, making him presentable. He wore a thick animal skin as an armor that did nothing to hide his bulging muscles.“How dare you bully my sisters” he scowled at Alpha Black and his cohorts before lunging at them in an intense battle of the strongest. The tempo of the war changed as I spotted a frown on the spiky warrior's face.“Plan not going as planned?” I taunted, now that the pressure had been moved away immensely, especial
Cara povAlpha Black was a strong alpha. Even though he likes to bite and run, it doesn't mean that he is weak. He chooses to hide his power and feign weakness so as to make you underestimate him, but it wasn’t for me. I have lived with him, and I know him and every trick he has up his sleeve. That was why I poured my strength in our first clash. meeting his charge head-on. Our blades clashed, the force of the impact sending a shockwave through the air.My sword vibrated from the impact. The force pushed me two steps back, but he only took a step back. To show you the disparity of strength.“foolish girl,you think you can stand against the Master’s will?” he snarled, his strength pressing against mine. As he charged for the second time.I had even underestimated him again. His strength was way above mine, without my bloodline being active. His words made me reconsider this Master from the western district. If alpha Black van willingly serves him as hid slave, that goes a long way to t
Cara’s POVThe Bluecreek Pack loomed ahead of us. The fortress ahead of me was nothing like the pack I grew up in. Its borders are marked by tall trees and a faint trail of smoke rising from within. From what I have heard, they were a combination of the Alliance. The merging of different neighboring packs and their Alpha into what they called the Alliance. It was them that led the attack on the mafian wolf pack. We had come for our revenge.I stood on a small hill overlooking the whole pack. the weight of the moment pressing against my chest. Behind me, a sea of rogue warriors stretched far, and they faced a mixture of determination and uncertainty. These were my people now, the Mafian Wolf Pack. The ones that remain to be exact. They had reluctantly accepted me as their Luna, and I knew some of them still doubted me.But I would prove them wrong.Garreth stood at my side, his presence a steadying force. He had become more than just an ally, and more than a friend, he was my anchor in