P.S; Dear amazing readers, do you know you can communicate with me through the comments section? I urge you to leave your comment in the comments section and tell me how you feel about this book, the chapters and what you think about the characters. This alone will motivate me to do better in the next chapters coming. Thank you.******It was as if the winds had whispered a premonition, carrying with them an air of unease. Margot, our most outstanding and healer, had always been a beacon of strength, her knowledge and skills keeping us healthy and strong. Yet, the unthinkable had happened – Margot had fallen ill.I was going over some strategy plans when a figure approached me, his young features etched with concern. It was Eric, the fifteen-year-old I had started to consider as my child. Despite his age, his healing abilities were already remarkable."Layla," he addressed me, his voice tinged with urgency. "I need to speak with you. It's about Margot."My heart clenched at the mentio
The next day, as the first rays of dawn broke through the horizon, our team gathered at the edge of the camp, ready to embark on our journey to the main stream. Brad stood by my side, his gaze focused and determined. The seriousness of the situation was etched on our faces as we exchanged a brief nod, silently acknowledging the mission ahead.With our backpacks filled with supplies and water containers, we set out on the uphill hike. The path was rugged and challenging, but the urgency of the situation pushed us forward. The air was cool and crisp, a refreshing contrast to the worries that plagued our minds.As we ascended, the forest began to change around us. The flowers and shrubs became denser, the sounds of wildlife more pronounced. It was a reminder of the beauty of nature that surrounded us, even in the face of all the chaos.The hike was strenuous, each step a reminder of the importance of our mission. We paused only briefly to catch our breaths and take sips of water, mindful
The journey to find a new water source had been long and challenging, but as we stood on the edge of a lush oasis, our efforts felt more than rewarded. The sun cast a golden hue over the tranquil scene before us, where crystal-clear water sparkled under its light. It was a sight that made my eyes sparkle, and I felt tears roll down my cheeks at how much closer it was to our pack.Brad and I exchanged a knowing glance, a shared understanding that this discovery marked survival for a lot of our pack members.The journey had been difficult, but the moon goddess and our unwavering persistence had led us to the water of the Oasis."We've found it," Brad murmured, his voice filled with a mixture of relief and triumph.I nodded, a sense of accomplishment swelling within me. "This water source is exactly what we need to ensure the health of our pack members and even begin to better the rest of the members who are ill."With our packs gathered around us, we discussed the best way to harness thi
His fingers reached out to gently touch mine, a gesture of reassurance and understanding. "I want that too, Layla. But I want you to be sure. I want us to be sure."I nodded, a sense of determination settling within me. "I've thought about this a lot, Brad. And despite everything, I can't deny how I feel."As he looked at me, his gaze softened, and I saw a flicker of hope and longing in his eyes. In that moment, I realized that we were both standing on the edge of something new, something that had the potential to be beautiful and transformative."Then let's take it one step at a time," Brad said, his voice certain. "Let's build something that's based on trust, understanding, and genuine affection. We'll go through this together, just like we've overcome everything else."As his words sank in, a mixture of relief and excitement washed over me. The path that lay in front of us was uncertain, but the possibility of love and the promise of a future filled with hope were enough to carry u
P.S; Dear readers, my emotions is seriously bruised because I expected more effort from you all. I sincerely appreciate your time to read this book but I really need the favor of you leaving a comment in the comments section, it boost my self morale to write better. Please do well to leave a review and your vote count as well. See you till next month.***As the days turned into a week, Margot's condition showed no signs of improvement. The frustration and helplessness within the camp were palpable, as everyone rallied around her, offering their well-wishes and support. Kimora, who had made a remarkable recovery herself, spent countless hours by Margot's side, providing comfort and companionship.One evening, as the sun began to set and a warm glow blanketed the camp, I found myself sitting outside Margot's tent, lost in thought. The air was filled with a sense of anticipation, a longing for a miracle that would finally bring healing to our friend.Brad joined me, his familiar presen
I knew kissing Brad publicly would have consequences, but I had not predicted that it would make the party go silent. Of course, the elders of my pack already knew, and were not surprised by anything that was going on. It was another thing entirely with Brad's pack members though, and they stood in place, watching us, as though they were deciding how to respond to us. Finally, one person began to applaud and whistle, and the sentiment spread like wildfire across the entire celebration. Laughing, I pushed my head into Brad's chest and hid my face, and proud, he put his arms around me, making me giggle even more. The rest of the night continued with many different people coming up to Brad and I to congratulate us, and while the party had died down long ago, that went on for hours and hours until I was too exhausted to continue. “I'm exhausted,” I said to Brad, pulling away from him, “aren't you?” “I was waiting for you to say something,” he sighed, running a hand through his hair. “
The next morning, I woke up blissfully unaware, and went out in search of Kimora, Lee and Brad. They were the people I led the pack with, and since I had slept in, I needed to get a progress report from them. I had unofficially announced to everyone in the pack that Brad and I were together, and we had even confirmed it together with the things we had done,staying back for a meet and greet and all that. I had expected backlash the entire time, but none of it had come. Yet, this morning, as I left my cabin and stepped into the general public, I heard murmurs all around me. “That's her.” “Does she know?”“Probably not, she would be a fool if she knew and still stayed with him.”“Man, he is really fucked up. The nerve of him to even get close to her after what his family did.” Shaking my head, I decided for myself that I was paranoid. Looking around at the people who were speaking, I recognized them as the elderly members of Brad's pack, my former pack. It took me a second before I
As I stood in front of Brad's pack house, my heart pounded with a mix of anxiety and anticipation. Margot had revealed to me a piece of my past that I had never known, and it had shaken the foundation of my trust in Brad. The man I loved, the man I had grown closer to, might have known the truth about my parents and never told me. The weight of this revelation threatened to overwhelm me, but I needed answers. I needed to confront Brad and find out the truth, no matter how painful it might be. Margot stood beside me, her presence a source of comfort. She placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder and said, "Layla, whatever happens, we'll face it together. You don't have to do this alone." Her words were a lifeline, a reminder that I had friends who cared about me, no matter the circumstances. With a deep breath, I nodded at her and then reached for the door handle. As I entered the pack house, I was met with familiar surroundings. The scent of wood and leather, the warmth of the fire c
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