P.S: Dear readers, please do well to leave a review and rating in the app for this book. As you do so may you be blessed. Thank you.***The dawn of the new day brought a renewed sense of purpose. The packs converged, each member ready to train and prepare for the impending battle. Our camp buzzed with energy as pack members of all ages engaged in various exercises – sparring, honing their skills, and strategizing.As the sun climbed higher in the sky, I stood before my pack, a mixture of familiar faces and new allies. Kimora, Lee, and David stood by my side, their determination mirrored in the eyes of those around us."Today, we train together," I declared, my voice carrying over the training grounds. "We're not just two packs – we're a united force. Let's show the world what we're capable of."With that, the training began. My pack members displayed unwavering focus, their dedication evident as they pushed their limits. Kimora's agility, Lee's precision, and David's strength were an
The dawn of the war arrived with a sense of urgency, the air charged with anticipation and tension. The dawn painted the sky with shades of pink and orange as our packs gathered in their respective positions, hidden from view, lying in wait. Isabella and I stood side by side at the forefront of our united force, our eyes fixed on the horizon.As the sun crept above the horizon, casting its warm light upon the battlefield, a hushed silence settled over us. The minutes stretched, each one pregnant with the knowledge that our opponents would soon arrive.And then, in the distance, a cloud of dust arose, the ground trembling faintly under the weight of hundreds of approaching foes. Isabella and I exchanged a glance, our determination unwavering."They're here," I murmured, my voice barely audible over the palpable tension.Isabella's grip on her weapon tightened, her gaze fixed on the horizon. "Let's show them what unity can achieve."As the opposing force drew closer, the details became
The aftermath of the battle was a somber scene, a stark contrast to the violence that had unfolded on the battlefield just hours before. The fallen warriors from both sides were laid to rest, a makeshift memorial rising as a testament to the sacrifices that had been made.The sun hung low in the sky as the packs came together to clean up the battlefield, a solemn silence hanging in the air. Warriors moved with purpose, their movements slow and deliberate as they collected weapons, gathered fallen comrades, and tended to the wounded.My heart was heavy as I moved alongside my pack members, my gaze lingering on the faces of those who had fought bravely and paid the ultimate price. The fallen enemy warriors were no longer opponents – they were lives lost in the wake of a conflict that had claimed too much.Kimora and Lee stood beside me, their expressions mirroring my thoughts. We worked in silence, the weight of the losses a constant reminder of the price of war.As the cleanup continue
With every step, I couldn't shake the feeling that we were returning to a home that was no longer the same. Kimora, Lee, and David walked by my side, their expressions mirroring my thoughts. We had faced battles, witnessed losses, and forged a pack-wide bond, but now, we had to confront the changes that awaited us. I was not foolish. I had taken along with me every elder, and left the pack to its own devices. I did have trust in the people that had remained behind, I did not think that I would return to things being the same. As an individual myself, I had changed in my time away. As we approached our pack's territory, the first sign of the new changes became evident. The pack grounds that had once been bustling with activity now seemed quieter, the energy subdued. The training grounds were emptier, the sounds of sparring and laughter replaced by a solemn hush.Our return to the pack territory was met with a mixture of relief and anticipation. The pack members who hadn't joined us on
The next morning, the weight of the dream still clung to me like a dark shadow. I had fallen back into a fitful sleep with thoughts of the pack’s ruin on my mind again. As the sun began to rise, casting a warm golden glow over the pack territory, I knew that I needed to speak to someone about this. I needed to understand the meaning behind the dream, what those flames meant and if there was any truth to the destruction I had seen in my dream.Determined to find some clarity, I headed over to Margot's place. Margot, who was one of the more wise and enigmatic members of the pack, had gone along with me to the war. Besides that, she had told me of a similar dream, and since she had always been in tune with the supernatural and the mysteries beyond our understanding she was the one I knew I needed to call. With a purpose that otherwise clouded my judgement, I reached Margot's place, my heart still heavy with the dream's impact. I knocked on the hard wooden door, tapping the wood in a r
I walked back to the pack and settled into the easy rhythm that was going on. I missed Kimora so much, and I wanted to sit with her. Scanning the room, I noticed her presence, along with a new change in Kimora. She had always been a fierce and resilient warrior, but that day, her facial expression and her energy seemed to wane. Her movements were slower, her usually bright eyes clouded with fatigue. It was as if the weight of the recent events had taken a toll on her. And truthfully? I understood it. I had been feeling the exact same way too. Deciding against walking over to where she sat that day, I left her alone, deciding to watch from afar. If she wanted to talk about it, I knew she would find her way to me, start up the conversation by herself. One morning, I found Kimora sitting alone by the river, staring into the water with a distant look in her eyes. Concern gnawed at my heart as I approached her, my steps quiet on the grass."Kimora," I said softly, taking a seat beside he
The crackling campfire mesmerized me, casting a warm, flickering glow on the surroundings. The past few days had been intense, leaving an indelible mark on our spirits. Lost in my thoughts, a familiar voice pulled me from my reverie."Hey, Layla," Lee's voice broke through the calm night air, drawing my attention. He joined me by the fire, his expression tinged with seriousness."Hey, Lee. What's on your mind?" I greeted him, my voice soft.Lee settled beside me, his gaze focused on the dancing flames. "It's about Kimora."I couldn't help but let my smile falter, understanding his concern all too well. "Yeah, I've noticed it too."His furrowed brow betrayed his worry. "She's been acting differently lately, especially after our return. Have you seen it too?"Turning my gaze towards the tent where Kimora sought rest, I nodded slowly. "Yes, I have. It's like she's carrying the weight of the world, and it's starting to take its toll."A sigh escaped Lee's lips, his shoulders slumping subt
I was more than glad to have everyone back together and in seemingly good shape, so i spent an unnecessary amount of time watching everyone and engaging in banter. At about an hour past midnight, my vision began to blur from exhaustion, and I finally decided that it was time for me to turn in to bed. I went into my quiet cabin and locked the door behind me, hoping for a long night’s rest. In minutes, I was immersed in a deep slumber.The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the quiet landscape of my dreams. I was vaguely aware I was dreaming, yet I was surprised when I found myself standing in the midst of a dense forest, the air heavy with memories and emotions. The dreamworld I found myself in was a canvas where the past and present met, reality losing meaning. It was a whole other realm where the boundaries of reality blurred.A figure materialized before me, his silhouette familiar yet distant. It was familiar in a way I couldn’t place, and i was confused until
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