Before we even saw the battlegrounds, we could smell the blood that had been spilled, coppery and pungent. The scent took me back, and I thought of Luke, and how his blood had been spilled for nothing. I could taste the copper on my tongue, and with a nod, Margot fell back to begin healing, while the rest of us ran forward. Before we launched into the middle of the battle, I paused and looked at the women warriors I had chosen to bring with me. “Eleanor, Jax, Kimora. Ready?” “Ready!” they yelled, the sound of their voices standing out even over the war cries. “Good.” Taking the lead, I ran headfirst into the battle, my sword slashing heads as I went. The chaos of the battleground enveloped us as we charged forward. The enemy forces clashed with ours, and the clash of metal against metal reverberated in the air. With each swing of my sword, I felt the weight of my anger driving me onward. I couldn't let all this chaos and death be in vain.Eleanor, Jax, Kimora, and I moved as a coh
The next morning, my eyes startled open, and I looked around me, defensive. It was only when I saw my sword resting against a wall that I remembered the events of the previous day and calmed down. In the distance, I could hear a child crying, but none of that had anything to do with me. Waking Kimora, Jax, Eleanor and Margot up, I gestured with my thumb in a general direction. While they yawned, my eyes searched for the door that would get us out of the room. Zeroing in on it, I looked back at them, pleased to see that all of them had gotten their things together. “Are we set to return back to our pack? We're done here, right?”The last part was directed at Margot, who, perhaps, had the most work to do the night before. Her eyes were puffy, but proud when she responded, “Yeah. Let's go.” With half-awake nods, the rest of the team got out of my way, ready to follow me back to our pack. When I stepped out, the moon was still lurking behind a few clouds, dawn still far away. Followi
Weeks went by with no more mentions of war, and our pack had become a hot commodity for all of our allies, and visits were coming from far and wide.It was a fun time, all of us riddled with the task of hosting our allies, and we enjoyed the experience, all of them becoming present members of the packs. Weeks went by with no more mentions of war, and our pack had become a hot commodity for all of our allies, and visits were coming from far and wide. The news of our victorious battle had spread like wildfire, drawing other packs and groups seeking alliances and protection.The once remote location of our pack now bustled with life and activity. Visitors from neighboring packs and distant territories arrived, bringing gifts, trade offers, and a desire to forge strong bonds. It was an exciting time for our pack, but it also meant added responsibility for me as the Alpha.Each day, I greeted visiting Alphas, diplomats, and representatives from various groups. We held meetings in the gran
I watched over the next few weeks as Margot fell in love with him. His visits to the pack had become so frequent that he now had a pallet permanently set up for him in David's home. He seemed extremely smitten with Margot, and she seemed just as taken by him that I enjoyed watching them.I enjoyed watching his eyes lighting up whenever she was near. Their connection was undeniable, and it was heartwarming to witness the love that had flourished between them.But even in the midst of this happiness, I couldn't help but wonder about his past. There were hints of a mysterious history, a life beyond our pack that he had left behind. He spoke little of it, and it piqued my curiosity.One evening, under the silver glow of the moon, I approached him, wanting to know more about his story. "Mind if I join you for a moment?" I asked, settling down beside him by the crackling fire.He smiled warmly, gesturing for me to sit. "Of course, I'd be glad to chat.""I can see how much you care for Margo
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The next day, my journey began earlier than the cock’s crow. There was no reason for me to remain in the pack and wait anymore, I had packed up all of my things for the trip, mostly weapons since I did not know how the reception at the pack would be, and I was ready. I had decided not to make a big thing out of it, forgoing the large announcement I usually would have made for their sakes and mine. I strongly believed that being around all of them would make leaving so much harder for me. Besides, goodbyes were pretty hard for me. Without waiting for anything else, I hoisted my things over my shoulder and began to hike all the way to my former pack. I remembered the path I had taken to arrive where I had, and I was familiar with all of the places. As I passed the pack where I had been attacked with the rest of the outcasts, I carefully skirted around the pack boundaries, avoiding them. It was almost like I was returning to where I was that day, because I could imagine Luke, David, l
The stranger's intense gaze locked onto mine, and their knife was pointed directly at me. Fear surged through my veins, but I tried to remain composed."Who are you?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly.The person didn't respond, but their eyes bore into mine with hostility. I could sense the aggression emanating from them, and I knew that I had stumbled into a dangerous situation.Before I could react, another figure emerged from the shadows, their face partially obscured by a hood. The newcomer's presence was unsettling, and I felt a chill run down my spine."Stay back," the hooded figure warned, their voice low and menacing. "This is not a place for strangers.""I mean no harm," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "I'm just passing through. I used to be part of this pack."The stranger with the knife eyed me suspiciously. "Used to be? You're not welcome here anymore."The tension in the air was palpable, and I knew I had to tread carefully. "I know I left, but I need closure.
The decision was made. I had found the closure I sought, and now it was time to return to my own pack, armed with the newfound strength I had discovered within myself. As the sun set, casting a warm glow over the pack's territory, I sat in my temporary lodgings, making plans for the journey ahead.Tomorrow, I would head back to my own pack, to my friend Lee who had supported me through thick and thin. I knew he would be waiting with open arms, ready to hear about my journey.The night was surprisingly peaceful, filled with a sense of anticipation for what the next day would bring. As I lay in the room where I once slept, memories of the past danced through my mind like fireflies in the darkness.The following morning, I woke up with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. Today was the day I would leave this pack and return to my own. But before I could embark on that journey, there was one final conversation I needed to have.I sought out Brad, finding him by a quiet stream that had
P.S: Dear readers, we've come a long way. Please don't forget to leave your comment in the comments section and your vote counts as well. See you in my next book' Winks'. Love Ya. Last Chapter. ***** The crisp autumn air rustled the leaves overhead as I stood with Brad by the edge of the clearing, my hand instinctively cradling the small swell of my belly. The pack had settled into a comfortable routine after the wedding, our days filled with moments of joy, laughter, and the expectation of new beginnings. Feeling the gentle kicks from our unborn child, I marveled at the miracle of life growing within me. Brad's hand rested on my stomach, his eyes filled with awe and love as he felt our baby move. The bond we shared seemed to have even deepened by the knowledge that soon, we would be welcoming a new member into our pack, and it would be a baby: a symbol of our love and the unity of our community. As I stood there, lost in the wonder of impending motherhood, Wally and Margot appro
P.s: Dear readers, we're coming to the end of this book. Please try to leave a review in the comments section. I really appreciate all your efforts thanks. ***** The sun set on the victorious battlefield, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink. Amidst the jubilant pack members and the warriors from the Black Creek pack, Brad and I found a moment of quiet to discuss our future. Erin had joined the celebrations, her eyes reflecting the relief of a battle won and the joy of newfound family bonds. We walked together along the edge of the clearing, the sounds of laughter and celebration fading behind us. Brad looked at me, his eyes filled with a mix of love and determination. "Layla," he said, his voice soft yet steady, "we've been through so much together. I can't imagine my life without you. I want to spend the rest of my days by your side, facing whatever challenges come our way, just like we did today." I smiled, my heart swelling with affection for the man beside me. "Brad,
Amidst the chaos of battle, Erin stood her ground, her eyes locked onto Rame with a mixture of anger and disgust. Brad and I, observing Erin's fierce resolve, exchanged a quick, worried glance. We knew Erin's history with Rame, how he had manipulated her in the past. We couldn't let her face him alone, but we also understood the need for Erin to confront her father. A lot of the battle had been for the pack, but a lot of it had been for Erin's sake too."Brad," I said, my voice low but urgent, "we can't just leave her alone with him. She needs our help, our support. We can't risk her getting manipulated again."I nodded, my eyes never leaving Erin. "I know, Brad. But we can't just rush in without a plan. We need to be strategic about this. If we charge in recklessly, we might inadvertently make things worse for her. We have to trust Erin, trust that she's strong enough to handle him."Brad clenched his fists, frustration evident in his eyes. "I trust Erin, but I don't trust him. He's
The air in the pack meeting hall buzzed with excitement as I stood at the front, my eyes scanning the faces of the pack members. The news of the imminent threat from Rame had spread like wildfire, and now, the entire pack was gathered to discuss our plans for the upcoming battle. Among the crowd, there was a palpable sense of fear, mixed with a touch of anxiety. The arrival of reinforcements from the Black Creek pack was eagerly awaited, not just by my pack members, but by me too. I would never admit it to anyone else, but I was terrified of what was going on. As the pack settled, Brad stood by my side, his presence a source of strength. In the last few days, I had found that I needed it a lot more, because the horror of lur wntkre situationnovertook me at the most random times. I couldn't afford for that to happen right now. Right now, I needed to convey a sense of calm and confidence to inspire our pack members. I took a deep breath, my voice projecting across the room."Thank you
The journey back to our pack was a quiet one. Brad and I walked side by side, lost in our thoughts. The encounter with Rame had shaken us to our cores. As we trudged through the dense forest, I couldn't help but glance at Brad, trying to decipher the storm of emotions that must be raging within him. Finally, unable to contain my curiosity, I broke the silence."Brad, how are you feeling?" I asked, my voice gentle. "Seeing Rame, the one who took your father away from you... it must have been incredibly difficult. I know you never speak about your father. In fact, no one in the pack does. They all act like he is some taboo topic, and hearing Rame just-”He sighed, his shoulders tense. "It's... complicated, Layla," he replied, his voice heavy with the weight of his emotions. "I never thought I'd see him again after that night. I had buried the memories deep inside, trying to move on. But now, facing him, it's like reopening an old wound. Anger, sadness, confusion... it's all mixed up ins
"You can call me someone who's not afraid of delusional villains," I retorted, my voice firm, refusing to back down in the face of Rame's anger. "Your reign of darkness ends here, Rame. We won't let you destroy our pack."Rame's eyes blazed with fury, his lips curling into a snarl. "You think your bravado will save you? I've faced stronger opponents than you, and they all fell before my power. There are many things that I can do that your small brains cannot even begin to fathom. Do you really feed into the belief that your confidence will help you?"I exchanged a shared glance with Brad, our shared annoyance fueling our speech. "Rame, your power may be formidable, but it's nothing compared to the strength of all the love that there is in this pack. Erin may be an exception, but in this pack, we protect our own," Brad said, his voice steady. "Our pack stands together, and that makes us stronger than you can ever comprehend. Get it through your little head that you are not getting your
"Layla," Brad's voice trembled with emotion as he continued, his eyes fixed on mine, "Rame was once one of the most respected wizards in our pack. His fall from grace was a tragedy that was caused by his own ambition. He was a friend to my father, a mentor even. But power corrupted him, turned him into a monster."I took a hold of Brad's hand, offering him silent support as he gathered the strength to continue. "Rame's desire for power took over him," he said, his jaw set in determination. "He killed my father, believing it would grant him the Alpha position. But our pack members, out of loyalty, stood against him. We banished him, hoping he'd never return."A chilling laughter echoed through the ruins, and Rame emerged from the shadows, his eyes glowing with malevolence. "Oh, what a touching tale," he sneered, his voice dripping with mockery. "But you see, I've embraced the darkness. I've become more powerful than you can imagine. Your loyalty and love won't save you this time."I ti
The pack house welcomed us with its bright colors, and I felt a warmth inside that I hadn't felt before. Brad and I settled into our favorite spot in the living room, a comfortable couch where we often discussed pack matters and important decisions, long before he had lost his memory. In the distance, the fire in the fireplace burning bright. Seated close to each other, we held on to each other for long minutes at end, looking at each other like it was the first time we had seen each other in a long time. We were locked in lazy conversation and trying to figure out who could have done this in the first place, and we had tried out many different names, but one kept on coming back, over and over:Erin"I know she has a crush on me," Brad said, his brow furrowed in contemplation. "But could it be possible that her feelings took a dark turn? Maybe she couldn't handle the fact that I didn't reciprocate her feelings. Though, that would have been very counterintuitive."I nodded, understandi
The memory came rushing back to me, vivid and clear, as though it had happened just yesterday. I closed my eyes, allowing the past to wash over me, taking me back to that fateful day in the heart of the forest.Many years ago, when I was still young and finding my way as a leader, I used to roam the woods surrounding our pack territory with the forest, with its ancient trees and whispered secrets, was a place where I found solace, and the place where I enjoyed training the most. On that particular day, the sun had gone down early.I was lost in thought, my mind occupied with the responsibilities of being an Alpha. As I walked, I heard laughter, the innocent, carefree sound of a. Hold coughing. Intrigued, I followed the sound until I stumbled upon a clearing. There, surrounded by wildflowers and bathed in moonlight, were three children.The eldest, a boy with tousled brown hair and curious eyes, looked to be around ten years old. He had an air of confidence about him, his posture sugg