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, it will be of great pleasure to see your comments in the comments section on this book. It shows and make me understand that you've been following up from the beginning of this book. Please do well to leave your comment in the comments section and I promise to drop more Chapters than often for this favor. Thank you. **** I was getting tired of these repeating dreams and needing to ask for help. I had taken to asking everyone for guidance and help when they happened, and this time, I wanted to figure it out by myself. The dreams were like a puzzle, pieces scattered across my subconscious, waiting to be assembled into a coherent picture. As I sat by the window, the daylight casting a silvery glow across the room, I closed my eyes and focused on recalling the details of the dream that had haunted me once again. "What do you want from me?" I asked no one in particular, my frustration clear in my tone. Just then, a figure seemed to materialize in my periphery, and I wo
When my eyes shot open, Brad’s head was right over mine, and I jumped aback. “What are you doing here?” I asked, and then I remembered everything that had been happening up until I collapsed. “Eric!” I exclaimed. “Everyone’s okay,” responded Brad. “Do you remember what happened?”“No, there was a fire, they-”"Hey, take it easy," Brad said soothingly, placing a hand on my shoulder. "Everyone's okay," he reassured me.I felt brief relief as I let out a breath I hadn’t known I was holding. Relief washed over me like a tidal wave, and I collapsed back onto the ground, my body still weak and my mind struggling to catch up with reality. Eric, the children, and the harrowing journey we had been through – it had all been so vivid. There was no way the pack had survived the flames I had seen. The buildings, the farms, everything we had built was gone, collapsed."Do you remember what happened?" Brad's voice brought me back to the present.I closed my eyes for a moment, trying to gather my th
Turning to Brad, I met his gaze. His expression was a mix of hope and nerves, a mirror of my own conflicted emotions. A flood of memories rushed back – the moments I had lived without him, the support he had offered, and the easy respect that had finally formed between us.Stepping closer to him, I studied his face, searching for answers. "Is this true?" I asked, my voice a mixture of curiosity and hesitation.Brad nodded, his gaze earnest. "I know it's unexpected," he admitted, "but my pack has a place for you. We've faced challenges too, and we value your strength, unity, and resilience. Just like your current pack. I believe you have done a lot of good for them, and you can leave them to find their own way now.”What he was suggesting was incredulous, and I felt my feet stepping away from him. Avoiding the look on his face, I seartched the crowd for Eric and his siblings amongst the other pack members, and laughed in relief as they ran into me and displaced me with a hug. We were
A resilient people, my pack members had made tthe best out of a bad situation and had already started to settle for the night. The sun was already setting, and as I looked over everyone, I could see that pallets were already being made for sleep.As I looked all around me, I could see that the people around us were busy trying to settle in, and as always I found the elders together having a conversation. As I walked over to them, Kimora was the first person to notice me, and she waved at me when she saw me approaching. “Layla, hey! I saw you speaking with Brad. Have you finally had the conversation with him?”“Yeah. That's actually what I'm here to talk to you about, because it involves everyone,” I said, my voice cracking on the last syllable. Hearing that, everyone else sat up and began to look at me even more closely, and I launched into my explanation, leaving no room for them to stop me from speaking.“Okay, Brad was on his way before the fire even started to ask me about someth
The moon hung low in the night sky, casting a silvery glow over the camp as we settled in for the night. The discussions of the evening still lingered in the air, and the weight of the decisions we had yet to make pressed upon my chest. WIth a small cough, I cleared my throat, trying to find my voice.I found myself wandering towards the outskirts of the camp, seeking solace in the familiar presence of the forest. The trees stood tall and unwavering, their rustling leaves a soothing lullaby. Moonlight filtered through the branches, painting intricate patterns on the ground.As I walked, my thoughts swirled with uncertainty. The conversation with Brad had turned my world upside down, and the support and counsel of my pack members had only added to the complexity of the situation. It was a path I hadn't anticipated, a crossroads that meant that I had to be delicate. If I was not careful, some of my current pack members would refuse to come with us over to Brad’s pack.Lost in thought, I
A collective exhale seemed to ripple through the crowd, the tension giving way to a sense of dread. "But that doesn't mean we close the door on the possibilities that collaboration can bring," I continued. "We've always thrived on adaptation, on resilience. And so, while I rejected his initial offer, I propose that we explore ways to work alongside Brad's pack, a partnership that can benefit both sides."The camp erupted into whispers, discussions sparking anew as my words ignited curiosity and contemplation."Change can be hard," I said, raising my voice to be heard above the rising excitement. "But it's also an opportunity for growth. I hope you will stick with me as we take this unexpected turn."Margot stepped forward, her presence a reassuring anchor. "Layla is right. Our unity is our strength, and as long as we stand together, we can face anything that comes our way."The camp erupted into cheers, a cacophony of voices expressing support, excitement, and of course, the expected
The journey had been long and tiring, the sun gradually sinking beyond the horizon as we approached Brad's pack territory. The sky was painted with hues of orange and pink, casting a warm glow over the landscape. My pack members had marched on with admirable persistence throughout the day, their zeal unbroken despite the fatigue that had settled in.As we finally reached the entrance of Brad's pack territory, I could see the tall trees and thick undergrowth that marked the border. The air felt different here, charged with a sense of anticipation and uncertainty. I turned to look at my pack members, their faces reflecting a mix of weariness and excitement."We've made it," I announced, my voice carrying a note of triumph. "This is the beginning of a new chapter for us, and together, we will navigate it with each other."Cheers and applause erupted from the tired yet resolute group. Their determination never ceased to amaze me. We had come so far, and the journey was far from over."We'
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