Xander Chassy left and stayed in the Silver Moon Pack. I don’t know, but I didn’t like the idea of her being away now. Maybe it was because of Silas. I’m afraid that he will take her away from me. Does he smell her scent in the diner when he talks to Sena? Does that mean that he knew that she was h
Third Person As the morning sun cast its golden hues over the Red Moon Pack territory, Xander felt a sense of anticipation. The dawn brought with it the promise of a new day, and as Alpha, he recognized the importance of preparing the next generation. With Chassy engaged in matters in her pack, he
The sun climbed higher in the sky, casting a warm glow over the training grounds. Despite the physical exertion, there was a palpable sense of connection between Xander and Ethan—a thread of understanding that transcended the roles of Alpha and heir. It was a shared journey of growth, resilience, an
Third Person “My Lord, I confirmed that the Lycan is a woman,” Drake said after he entered the hall where Silas was. "Are you sure about that?” “Yes, my Lord. And she’s staying at the Red Moon Pack.” “So they have the beast that will take us down,” Silas replied. Lately, he had forgotten about i
The mate bond, an ancient force that bound two beings together, transcended the realms of logic and reason. As a vampire elder, he understood the intricacies of such bonds, but the circumstances surrounding this particular connection intrigued him. The female Lycan possessed a strength and allure th
Silas She’s not here. I know because I don’t feel her presence here at all. Where could she possibly be? I left my coven early in the morning and went to the Red Moon Pack. As far as I can remember, my mate’s scent was mixed with the distinct scent of the members of the pack. I can never go wrong
“You know very well that I own someone here,” I replied, and out of anger, she moved back a little, not leaving my neck, and our eyes met. “You are mine,” I said, smirking. “Nothing in here is yours, bloodsucker," she replied, and I admit that it hurts me like hell. “You know very well what I am t
Silas My lips met hers with an electric charge, a fusion of ancient desires and newfound connections. The touch sparked a cascade of sensations, a dance of warmth and energy that transcended the boundaries of our supernatural beings. As our lips converged, I felt a surge of power—an intoxicating b
Allie, once a fierce gamma and confidante, had risen to the position of Beta beside Sims; his determination and loyalty shine through. Nixon, the astute and reliable head tracker, continued to play a pivotal role in maintaining order and security within the pack as the new gamma. Together, the trio
"I won't let Silas's sacrifice be in vain," I declared, my voice infused with determination. "We need to honor his dream. I want to work with Carlile to ensure the welfare of the vampires and to build bridges instead of walls." Xander's eyes, clouded with grief, held a spark of gratitude. "Chassy,
Chassy In the aftermath of the war, the Red Moon Pack stood resilient, their borders secure, and their unity unbroken. The once-turbulent skies now painted a serene canvas overhead, signaling the end of the violent conflict that had gripped them. However, victory came at a cost, and the pain of los
Amidst her tears and the guttural sobs that escaped her lips, Chastity struggled to make sense of a world that had suddenly become desolate. Silas, her confidant, protector, and beloved mate were gone—a sacrificial offering in the relentless pursuit of protecting the pack. Unbeknownst to Chastity,
Chastity, confronting the ancient vampire in his demonic form, stood undeterred. The primal essence of the Lycan within her surged in response to the unholy presence before her. The mate bond, an unbreakable link, throbbed with a symphony of shared emotions, binding their fates amidst the chaos of w
Third Person In the heart of the supernatural tempest, Chastity faced Dylan, the vampire elder, whose powers transcended the ordinary. The air cracked with the collision of their energies, each a formidable force vying for dominance. Chastity, her Lycan instincts honed by centuries of survival, met
Chastity, sensing the struggle Silas faced, channeled her strength into repelling the encroaching forces. Limuel and her warriors, under her command, fought valiantly to hold their ground. The moonlit battlefield became a symphony of combat, the clash of fangs and claws, the resonance of metal again
Third Person Silas, torn between defending against the onslaught of a vampire elder and his deep concern for Chastity, felt the weight of the predicament. The tumultuous dance of beings bonded by fate and enmity transformed the battlefield into a chaotic symphony of clashes and roars as the moon ca
The angry vampire, however, remained unyielding. His eyes, cold and unrelenting, locked onto Silas with a mixture of disappointment and disdain. "Honor? Do you speak of honor after aligning yourself with a Lycan? Our kind doesn't mix with theirs, especially not in matters of the heart. You've chosen