You deceived me!" Benard snarled at the approaching warlock, Okiro. He was bound in heavy, enchanted chains, his arms spread out on the wall."Don't be ridiculous, Benard! You wanted power and that's what I'm giving you." Okiro casually said to the seething Benard."Power? I barely escaped with my life. The White wolf could have ended me right then and there." Benard hissed again."But he didn't." Okiro deadpanned.Benard looked down at his wounds that were slowly healing. Deep gashes and cuts that were seeping out dark blood. His organs would have easily been ripped out. He began to realize just how strong his opponent was...not like he didn't know before, it just became clearer."I want to be able to kill him." He said with gritted teeth."Patience, Alpha boy! The White wolf is not just any wolf. He taps power from a long, ancestral chain. Eventually, you'll defeat him but you must be patient." Okiro informed him."You were able to get some venom into his system, right?" He asked,
The forest is in disarray.Wildlife at home have now become stray.Smoke and flames rise up from the burning hay.And there's nobody to say if there would be another day. Debris and piles of carcasses are scattered across the bare, bloodied ground, as men who are heavily armed trample upon them. Orders are being yelled out and these orders are being carried out immediately. It was Genocide.These humans were carrying out genocide on species they deem to be unfit to live. They have just finished annihilating a whole pack of werewolves, the only known surviving supernaturals and on the brink of extinction. Pedro Sanchez, the current leader of the genocidal group, "The cut" is standing in the midst of the whole chaos. He had conquered yet another foe. In his tight grip is the head of a dead alpha, bloodied and battered.He raised up the head for all to see, songs of victory filling the air. To Pedro, Victory belongs to the brute.Pedro will always be the brute he needs to be...to conti
Benard's povMy fingers subconsciously played with the rings that had just adorned them. A cloak was resting on my rather lanky frame, weighing me down both figuratively and literally.I had just been made the Alpha of the North claw. One of the strongest, biggest and surviving packs around. I used to be the beta until few weeks ago.News reached us that our Alpha's mate, who was about to finish her customary 2 years medical service to her birth pack, was dead. She was slaughtered along with the rest of the pack in a clear genocidal act. Avery was the best thing that ever happened to our alpha, Nolan Wolf. He was broken... shattered to unfixable bits. He hid himself in his Chambers for days, ashamed of the fact that he hadn't been able to protect his soulmate.I watch my alpha fade away. Succumb to the pain that came with such loss. I watched him drink and cry himself to sleep. I watched him bed endless streams of desperate she-wolves, in an attempt to feel something else. I watched h
Benard's pov"Alpha! The trackers are back. They would like to have a word." A Delta said, approaching me as I sparred with a couple pack members on the pack's training ground.His eyes were cast downwards even as he spoke, and he had a slight tremble in his voice. I gulped the content of a nearby bottle of water, eyeing him.The training ground was filled up with deltas and pack members alike, male and female. No one was too weak to train in North claw pack. The deltas were the warriors and highly trained ones, responsible for everything that has to do with warfare and training of the other pack wolves.A lot of training activities were going on as the stench of sweat and andrenaline filled the air.I finally took slow steps towards the delta before me. My cloak was suddenly wrapped around my shoulders and rings were placed on my fingers. These were the symbol of an Alpha supreme's dominance, think of it like a crown on a king's head. The cloaks were usually made of fur of large ani
Abigail's POV18+ scene ahead... Reader's discretion.My breathing was ragged as I dragged my little sister farther away from that monster. It looked like a very large dog...or wolf?Maria, my little sister was slowing down, making me put in more effort in trying to not get us mauled to death.My eyes were teary and breathing became more labored. Maria was sobbing and calling silently for our mother. Her hands were subconsciously fiddling with the rosary hanging over her neck. I won't let that monster lay a hand on my sister...ever.We were currently in the middle of the woods, running through a maze-like path, constantly meeting dead ends and changing routes hopelessly. The only light guiding us was that of the moon, we weren't even properly clothed for such a bitter experience." I c... can't...go .. further..p.. please Abby." Maria muttered, in between breaths.I was already starting to shake my head furiously, dragging my sister from the muddy ground where she lay in exhaustion."
Abigail's POVRage. Pure rage was the only emotion I felt as I walked down a long hallway in our mansion. My mother had to come up to my room earlier to "threaten" me to join some stupid family dinner. I knew Fernando would be there, and I honestly don't want to have any confrontations with my elder brother. How everything was going on directly under my nose, I had absolutely no idea. Everyone seemed to be okay with keeping things from me. Feeling like some goddamn outsider in your own home was certainly not the best confidence boost.I could still remember the smug look on his face and the shocked look on mine, when I realized that Fernando was the infamous and ruthless"Chaos". Known for his vicious styles of fighting and merciless slaughtering of his opponents, Chaos was dreaded by both my father's men and even supernatural creatures. He was a perfect heir for my father, making me wonder what exactly was my use to him. Perhaps, I'd find out sooner.I was finally face to face with t
Abigail's POVIt's been three days since my parents told me about Carter, my soon to be husband.... totally makes me want to puke. I was sitting in my room, sharpening a really fancy dagger... bored out of my fucking mind. I'm really starting to have a liking for knives.Carter Rodriguez, the son of one of my father's numerous "business partners", also used to be buddies with Fernando when they were younger. He was the kind of guy who would date numerous girls back then, only for every single one of them to break up with him in a matter of weeks. Carter had recently inherited his father's arm dealing company after the latter died of colon cancer. A very tragic occurrence if you ask me, because I heard his mother died long ago also because of cancer... wouldn't be surprised if his Zodiac sign is Cancer too.Carter's sudden ownership of his late father's business had brought more success than expected. His wealth amassed and also did his power. The Rodriguez family was back in business
Unknown pov...My hind legs pushed me with more and more force, making me move incredibly faster. The trees sorrounding me became blurry as I dodged and jumped past them. My snow - like fur bristled in the rushing wind, as my paws dug into the earth with more force. Power coursed through every part of my body, giving me both an exciting and dreadful feeling. I felt out of control and in control at the same time. It was mind blowing.I came to a sudden halt when I caught a foul stench...the stench of intruding wolves. Wolves that were about to meet their end.Letting out a low growl, my razor-sharp claws elongated and I licked my fangs in excitement. I slowly tracked the scent, making sure to be as stealthy as possible.At a height of 5'11 or there about, and my extremely large size, it was hard to sneak up on someone. Then again, I don't really do much sneaking...I go straight for the kill.Immediately I pounced on two wolves, breaking the neck of one with my jaw. The other one regai
You deceived me!" Benard snarled at the approaching warlock, Okiro. He was bound in heavy, enchanted chains, his arms spread out on the wall."Don't be ridiculous, Benard! You wanted power and that's what I'm giving you." Okiro casually said to the seething Benard."Power? I barely escaped with my life. The White wolf could have ended me right then and there." Benard hissed again."But he didn't." Okiro deadpanned.Benard looked down at his wounds that were slowly healing. Deep gashes and cuts that were seeping out dark blood. His organs would have easily been ripped out. He began to realize just how strong his opponent was...not like he didn't know before, it just became clearer."I want to be able to kill him." He said with gritted teeth."Patience, Alpha boy! The White wolf is not just any wolf. He taps power from a long, ancestral chain. Eventually, you'll defeat him but you must be patient." Okiro informed him."You were able to get some venom into his system, right?" He asked,
Abigail's povMy vision was blurred with tears and the noises of commotion around me seemed to be fading away, as I knelt down behind White's badly injured body. His wounds didn't seem to be healing and he looked to be in severe pain. His heartbeat was very weak, due to all the blood loss and there was nothing I could do to help him. Benard somehow got away, badly injured too and some of the North claw wolves went in pursuit of him. He was working for my father, that scumbag. They always want to take away anything or anyone that matters to me. He was sent here to probably kill White and capture me. I seethed.I took in a shaky breath, standing up to my full height. I knew what I had to do. I'll end this nonsense, once and for all. I'll find my way to my monster of a father and kill him myself. He has put everyone through enough already and I wasn't going to hide from him anymore."Hey! Hey! Where do you think you're going?" Athena came to stand on front of me, stopping me from going
Mark's POVI marched alongside fifty of my best Deltas. We were heading towards the Burning woods to get some answers. White wolf or not, there's no way she'd take on all of us that easily.I had three of my Alphas with me, Athena included. Cara wanted to come along, but I gave her a strong disapproval. She was expecting pups and was in no shape to be out on the fighting ground. I would have gone to ask Niolba to tag along, but the dragon hasn't really been himself since his last encounter with Hazel. The last thing I wanted to do was to make him face her again. Not after all those things she said to him."How's she doing?" I asked Athena as she came to walk beside me. I was asking about Cara." Very pissed. She's giving Bruno hell." She said, looking ahead at the direction we were going."We've got bigger things to worry about though." She said, a worried look on her face. I gave her a curious look."You don't think we can take her?" I raised an eyebrow at my sister, earning a scoff
Abigail's povI decided that I've had enough turning and rolling around on my bed, and that's when I decided to get up.I wasn't supposed to be this restless, especially after all the activities that went on today. My muscles were a bit sore and took some of Hazel's pain relieving tea to help me heal. I should be fast asleep by now.I was met with a pair of concerned, glowing red eyes, shining down at my soul in the darkness of the room. White. He was probably feeling my restlessness. I reached out for a small lamp beside my bed, turning it on to get a clearer view of my surroundings...since I don't have glowing eyes like a werewolf. White squinted his eyes to adjust to the sudden brightness and I chuckled at his funny facial expression. His ears perked up at the sound of my laughter and he bent down to lick my face."Eeeww! Stop it, you slobbering creature." I giggled as he attacked me with more licks. A few hours ago, this same creature was in tearing demon wolves apart with his ba
Abigail's povI bit back a groan as I did one final push up, before standing up and wiping the sweat from my forehead. I've spent a couple days here in the Burning woods and I think I was already starting to adapt to the changes.I usually come out here to an open clearing at the back of the cabin, to train and condition my body. I felt like there's just so much to be done and I had to be prepared. The gentle flowing of the little, clear stream nearby seemed to offer a soothing feeling to burdened soul. The rays of the early morning sun, shone down on my skin and I breathed in the fresh scent of flowers. I had been training here all morning...been doing that for the past few days. Although, I wasn't still sure if I wanted to use my scream again just yet. I couldn't explain my reluctance.I was doing some light stretches, when I paused to let out an exasperated sigh. "The both of you can come out now!" I called out to Hazel and White, who had been spying on me from the nearby bushe
Abigail's povThis was my third escape attempt today and Hazel was having some real fun watching me try. She never really did much to stop me, only watching me get more frustrated after every attempt.I gritted my teeth as ran past numerous trees, stumps and boulders. They didn't call this place the Burning woods for nothing; most of the trees were literally burnt.I've always felt like a confrontation with the White wolf wouldn't do me any harm. However in the light of recent events, I don't think I'd even be able to survive his stare. I even just found out it's a male! I know that's not supposed to matter but what if it does? What if he was just keeping me here, so he can kill me himself when I wake up? I mean he really has no reason to want me alive.I finally saw it, the border. The end of my captivity. I quickened my pace, feeling my chest constrict and my breathing get labored. I ignored those discomforts, pushing myself further towards the border. The familiar feeling of my ins
Abigail's povThe tweeting and chirping of forest birds filled my ears. Cool breeze blew against my skin, making me want to sigh in bliss. The soft matress I was resting on offered me so much comfort and I hesitated to open my eyes for a while.The distant sound of falling kitchen utensils suddenly made my eyes fly wide open. I frowned at the unfamiliar surrounding. I was surrounded totally by white colored furnitures, which made me panic at first. I soon realized I was in a gazebo-like structure that was attached to another wooden cabin. No wonder I felt so much air on my skin earlier.The smell of fresh grass filled the air and I greedily took in a deep breath, while admiring the scenery. From the white interiors of the gazebo, to the beautiful trees and flowers surrounding it. My stomach suddenly let out a rumbling sound and I decided to get down from the bed. Where's this place? Why is no one around? Am I dead or something? How did I even get here? All these thoughts attacked my
Abigail's pov"No... please..leave...him alone." I desperately tried to call out to Benard, who was beating the absolute shit out of Mark. He was throwing the Alpha Supreme around like a rag doll, while the latter desperately tried to release himself from Benard's grip. It was a very horrible sight."This certainly didn't go the way you expected." Benard chuckled as he held Mark up by his hair. Mark was in a badly injured state, with broken bones all over. His shoulder also seemed to have been dislocated and he was wincing in pain."Let him go, you bastard." I shouted, feeling hot tears fall down from my eyes. This was a very difficult situation for me. I should have used my scream earlier, even if it would make this whole cave collapse and kill us both. That would have been better than just sitting here and watching Benard kill Mark slowly. I could barely even move. Everything hurt."I'm the one you want. I'm your mate." I cried out to Benard as he leisurely tore through Mark's skin
Abigail's povA look of shock and utter disbelief appeared on Benard's face, as I pushed him towards the entrance of the cave with my scream. He didn't see that coming, none of them did. I smirked at him.Earlier, I had taken care of two, random wolves and the other male, Joe. I knocked Bianca out, deciding it would be best to let Cara handle that bitch herself. It would be such a sight to behold."Now that's what I call a shocker!" Benard let out a dark chuckle, cleaning blood from his ears with his trembling hand. I frowned, expecting him to fall down or something.Another rogue suddenly emerged from nowhere, charging at me. I was too slow to have noticed it earlier, as my full attention was on Benard. He however, seemed to be way ahead of me.In the blink of an eye, he was in front of me, grabbing the wolf and hurling the creature out of the cave. I heard the commotion and fights stop for a while and I looked at Benard with a puzzled expression. He just killed off another of his...