Silas There’s nothing I can do about what Drake had done, and I had a feeling that Chastity thought that I was the one who told them to do that. Being her mate made things difficult for me, and let’s not forget about her other mate, the Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, Xander Finch. He is already a form
Chassy “Come on, Xander. We will just talk.” I said. Sims called me and informed me about what Silas had told him over the phone. I appreciate him making an effort to communicate with me, and Xander didn’t want me to go there alone. “You said that you’re going to support me whatever my decision is,
“Let’s just say that I am always on high alert, no matter where I go or what I do.” I replied, “So, what is it about the attack that you want to discuss?" “It’s not me. I never told them to attack you and your pack, as well as not be interested in making any kind of alliance with the rogues," he ex
Chassy I hope Silas is telling the truth—that he wanted to make things work for us and our kind. This war is not going to do good on either of our sides. It will only affect our families and loved ones in our packs and his coven. But if anyone in his coven was working on his or her own accord and d
Xander Chas left, no matter how much I stopped her. I can’t blame her; it was her mate that she was going to see as well, and they were going to talk about an important issue. Although I didn’t like Silas at all, I agreed with her when she said that he was not going to harm her. But I couldn’t help
A large, intricately carved wooden desk served as the centerpiece, its surface neatly organized with maps, reports, and correspondence. He must have been strategizing on the defense since they have been frequently attacked. A polished brass nameplate proudly displayed the alpha's title, a reminder o
WARNING!! MATURE CONTENT!! Xander “He told me to give him time,” Chas said. After I went back to the Red Moon Pack from the Frost Pack, she was already waiting for me. “How long have you been here? You could have told me that you’re back.” I said, instead of replying to her. What she said only me
Third Person The wilderness's untamed beauty embraced the expansive territory of the Raven Claw Pack. As Chassy and Xander approached the pack's heartland, towering ancient trees stood sentinel, their branches intertwined to create a verdant canopy that filtered the dappled sunlight. A gentle breez
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