Cara’s POVAlice and I walked through the Mafian wolf pack, and I couldn’t help but smile at her reaction. Her eyes were wide with admiration and surprise as she took in everything around us. The pack was hidden away, almost seamlessly blending with the natural world around it. No matter how many times I saw it, it always left me a bit amazed. There was something so peaceful about it, yet it held a powerful energy, like it was in harmony with every tree, every rock, every inch of the forest.“Beautiful, right?” I grinned at Alice, who still wore a dumbstruck look.“It’s… I can’t believe something like this exists,” she said, her voice a mix of awe and disbelief. “The rogues have this kind of place?”I chuckled and waved her concerns away. “There’s a lot you don’t know, Alice. Life in the rogue pack isn’t what you might think. Look around, yes, they’re rogues, but they live together, in peace, in harmony. The outside world has its own view, but there’s so much more they don’t understan
Cara’s POVStepping into the grand hall for the party, I felt a wave of emotions. surprise, nervousness, and something I couldn’t quite name. A wave of nostalgia hit me, I cringed at the thought of my first ever party. That was the party where I was supposed to be sold as a slave. Back in my old pack, that party was an auction meant to sell me as a slave. This, though, was something else entirely. It was a different ball game altogether.The hall was transformed beyond recognition. It used to be a cold, imposing place where the elders held court, judging anyone who dared defy them. Remembering the thought of standing over the platform enduring the pressure from a hundred years old werewolf elder, I almost turned my back to go home.“Omg. This place is so beautiful” Alice voice came from behind. She was wearing one of my dresses Debby had gotten for me when I came to the pack. With the help of Debby, her scent has been masked. Debby had given her the cream to make her smell like a rog
Cara’s POV Mark was wearing jeans topped with a shirt to match.not like I had ever seen him again since when he left me for good in a new strange place. He smiled, though there was something serious in his gaze that I couldn’t quite place. “Yeah, I’ve been… around. I'm just busy with some things.” He hesitated, as if he wanted to say more but wasn’t sure how. I leaned against the wall, crossing my arms. “You’ve been missing a lot. This place has changed so much.” Mark nodded, glancing back toward the hall. “It really has. It feels…okay” hrs Saif awkwardly, shifting from feet to feet. “So you were so busy as to forget about me in the Den, I almost got hurt, Mark, because you ran, was I some game for fun or a bet you made with your fellow guys to fool me” I poured out my mind, I was not really buying the am busy crap. “Mark?” I repeated my questions, “Where have you been? You disappeared without a trace. Was it just a joke.” A strange expression crossed his face, almost lik
Cara’s pov The music filled the room, and I found myself gliding across the dance floor with Garreth, of all people. I never would’ve thought Garreth had this side to him, a softer, almost gentle side. Usually, he was all business, brooding, and a petty person who does everything in his power to win. Let's not forget to follow Brian’s orders like a loyal guard dog. But now, he held me lightly, guiding me with surprising grace. There was silence throughout the dance, making the atmosphere slightly awkward. “I think we should get things straight. Your lesser eyes are about to shoot a hole through my head” he said, breaking the silence. “Okay” I answered, still not willing to talk first. “see am sorry for the events that happened with your benefactor. It was a misunderstanding” “You don't cause misunderstanding by cutting off a person's arm” I retorted, “Hey tigress, calm down, everything was solved, you go back to your love, and the hermits get to live their life, case close”.
Caras povAlan, the pack’s ever-friendly nurse, appeared beside me with a shy grin. "Would you honor me with this dance?" he asked, offering his hand.I'd lost count of how many dances I’d had tonight, moving from one eager partner to another, mostly unmated young wolves looking for some connection, but it all ended up with the dance nothing more. My relationship with Brian was still considered a secret, and I couldn't find it in me to judge whether it's a good thing or a bad thing. Still, as I glanced at Alice, completely knocked out and slouched in her chair, I thought, “Why not?” I could use one more fun dance before the night ended.The music began to swell again, and as we moved, I found myself sinking into the rhythm, trying to ignore the intense gaze I felt coming from across the room. I didn't need to look to know it was Brian; he’d been brooding in the corner for the better part of the night ever since he entered, calling Garreth off, and now they can't seem to finish their i
Cara’s POV The whole party came to a stop, and to my surprise, all the Rogue male wolves were staring at us or specifically at me, with deep red disturbing gaze. The fire brewing in my navel was increasing in intensity, I couldn’t breathe properly nor talk or think clearly, I felt weak in my limbs. I tried to push through, but every step felt heavier, like I was wading through thick fog, and my head was spinning. I could feel Brian’s arms tighten around me, keeping me steady, but even that grounding presence wasn’t enough to calm the fire raging inside me. “Something is wrong with me,” I managed to say to Brian, fighting the urge of jumping any available male near the vicinity. “What is happening to you?” he asked worriedly. “I…I don't know, my, I can't explain it. But i am suddenly feeling hot” I answered honestly, not knowing how to explain what was happening to me. “Cara calm down, we have to take you out of here” he said, his voice on edge, but he tried to stay calm.
Brian's POV“What in God’s name is this madness!!” I roared, my voice cutting through the frenzied chaos of the hall.The pack had lost control, acting like wild animals, their instincts overtaking their sanity. The scent was impossible to ignore, a tantalizing, sweet aroma that clung to the air and turned the hall into a den of temptation. At first, I thought it was just me that maybe the fire within me was burning hotter because Cara was close, and my wolve was losing it. She was looking radiant and innocent in that white dress that made her seem otherworldly. But seeing every unmated male wolf’s eyes fixated on her, hungry and full of raw desire, was a different thing entirely. I saw red.But the fury thankfully distracted me from the pleasing temptation that was Cara, at least i could think straight. it coursed through my veins, steadying my mind. Anger was my anchor now, burning through the fog in my brain. I locked onto one thought, to protect her. Cara had a confused expressio
Brian's povI lay Cara down on the bed in the cabin, and a few hours have passed since Cara entered heat. By now, everything had calmed down, and Garreth was off to make sure that the situation in the pack had not gotten out of hand. I know I should be there, trying to make sure that everything is okay, but I can't seem to leave caras side. My wolf wanted to be closer to his mate until she woke up. Debby stood at the door, still spotting a helpless look and shuffling from feet to feet near the doorway. What she had said echoed throughout my head, refusing to leave. “ it has not ended”“Speak up at once, what did you mean by it has no end” I couldn’t keep hold of my anger, I growled at her, angry for knowing What is wrong with my mate, but I don't know.“She…she is still in heat. The heat had not ended” she said, this time clear.“But she is asleep, and everything is just fine” I said in confusion, not understanding a bit of what she was saying.“That doesn't mean that all is well.
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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