Elise had made up her mind to journey back to the Silver Night Pack, her childhood home. Rygan was all on board since she asked him to accompany her. But all the more His wolf was elated to be declared her mate; he could feel his love for her almost burst like a dam as he became ravenous to taste her again. They had shared most of the morning in bed, with Rygan taking his sweet time worshipping her body with endless lovemaking, Elise then takes the initiative, straddling her alpha and riding him as he palmed her breast. Her insides clench as her hips roll and grind on his cock as they both moaned; she’d then take his ring finger into her mouth, biting it enough that it drew blood. She then left an identical mark on his; it feels like their souls were entirely entwined as she’s accepted him as her mate. Their climax was more intense than usual, as they’d both cum with a blinding ecstasy. They didn’t stop there, as time and time again he buried himself into her wet, inviting
With Elise's plans in order, they spend the whole day strategizing with Abby, who becomes the Elder Regent at Elise's request, just until they get back. Elise takes one last look at her son, who is sleeping soundly, as she kisses his head goodbye before she turns to Abby. “Thank you so much; we won’t be gone for long.” “Do what you must, my dear; that monster cannot keep on winning,” Abby tells her. And with one last look to her son Ethan promising their return, before she heads to prepare. By dawn, they are dressed in tailored dark clothes, with cloaks to cover their faces; her betas all wore black Shadow Wolf leather, ready for combat if needed under their cloaks. "Afraid, pretty boy?” Michale snickers at Brady, who shoves him as his eyes roll. “You wish, Hale,” he called with a smile while Jax shook his head at his friends' antics, covering his head with the cloaks as they reached the gates. With Jax's signal, they then left the walls undetected. They settled with the
The raid had been successful, yet Elise couldn’t believe how badly in shape these prisoners were. The tortured cuts on their skin from being whipped were undoubtedly similar to the ones on Nora’s body. Elise feels another wave of rage flow through her; she watches as Brady releases the chains of the people as they climb out of the cage. “Thank you so much,” they cried out in relief. *Where are you?* She called for her mate, who had gone into the woods with Jax and Michale. *We are almost done burying the bodies*, he informed. She looked back at them, to the bruises and unsure gazes, afraid to come close, just like her when she was tormented by Kyren before. Elise moved forward, starting from a young boy not less than 13 years old. She laid her hands on his skin, and for a moment his eyes widened before they squeezed shut in panic, afraid she was going to hit him, not till he felt that warm sensation as his wounds began to close rapidly. She healed as many as she could in t
They were as stealthy as assassins, blending into the darkness, quietly infiltrating the Dark night pack without raising an alarm; they knew they had to move fast before anyone could detect something was amiss with the new slaves that were brought in. The minute they reached a secluded spot in Kyren’s inner palace, Elise hopped out of the carriage, with Rygan helping her get the chain off. The guards were less active, but Elise knew they needed to be careful. “Are you alright?” Michale asked Elise; she nodded as she looked around the pack; she couldn't help but feel her throat constrict as she glanced at the familiar walls made to keep her in. The walls that held her down like a prized offering for Kyren, she felt a cool touch on her arm that brought her back to reality, and she saw Rygan's gaze on her. "That bastard can never lock us up again," he assured her. She then peered back at both of her betas, waiting for orders. “You both are among the best stealth wolves I know;
Elise had left Rygan with her beta, Jax, while she and Michale went ahead. There was clear tension in the air between the two males, but this was a mission; they were supposed to set all their differences apart, right? They infiltrated the main palace of Kyren’s home, the hallways bringing back horrific memories that Rygan hated to recall—the days when he was chained up like an animal, flogged, or forced to service those females. He knew he had to focus, and first of all, was to blend into the shadows. Then they struck, laying waste to Kyren's guards during the secret siege. They made sure not to be caught, and with Rygan leading them both, he made sure not to get caught, not until they reached Kyren's chambers and killed the bastard. “I had that; I could have killed him off," Jax muttered the moment after Rygan had spotted a guard with a silver spear and killed him before he had the chance to attack Jax. He snarled at the alpha, whose eyebrows raised in irritation, questionin
The moment right after Elise finished changing into the dress and veil, concealing her scent, guards barged into the room, their eyes glazed with menacing authority: “Get in line, girls; the alpha needs you in his chambers!” The guard ordered as the girls skittered to their positions. Elise trailed with the girls in a straight line, huddled with guards at their sides as they were all filtered into the next room; thankfully, with the veiled mask, no one could recognize her face. A perfect disguise. But the moment she stepped into the oval-spaced room, her eyes widened. She was met with mortification from the scene in front of her; the girls were almost nude, only wearing see-through lingerie. Another female was knelt in between Kyren’s lap, her lips wrapped around the alpha's cock as she sucked, drawing moans out of him; he was forcefully and shamefully taking pleasures from these women, and Elise felt sick to her stomach watching. The room was filled with smoke, more like op
Kyren screamed in agony when his second and only good eye was ripped out by Elise; she was ruthless with no mercy, watching him squirm on the floor with all the girls watching. Most were in awe of what she had just done, while some were still terrified. Rygan stood in marvel and pride at his mate; she looked to Lorraine, whose gaze was met with shuddering relief. "You are all safe now; I assure you, you will be back home soon," she muttered to the girls, who began to cry and hug each other; only tears of freedom filled their hearts as they cried. Elise recalled her talk with Rygan back at the Silver Night Pack; for them to join the packs together, she was ready to take them in, and Rygan was too—a new world that they could have, a world filled with peace where even a wolfless fledgling can be treated as normal. "You will never be able to torment another woman ever again," she snarls. "Do you think you will all leave this place alive?" Kyren snarled, "You and all those girls
The feeling of victory had never felt so deserving as this: Kyren was dead, and the prisoners were now free. They watched as the girls rejoiced, and Lorraine, with the other females, thanked Rygan and Elise for coming to their rescue. With all the Dark Night wolves surrendering, it was clear they’d won this battle without a bloody war, and now it was time to care for the wounded. Elise used her powers, healing the people she could so they could be ready for the journey to the Calhan pack. She feels the weight of relief on her shoulders that sagged, watching all the innocent prisoners taken out of the cells, families and lovers reuniting, and ready to head back to their home, and she was sure Lorraine was more than eager to go see Nora. Her heart pangs when she recalls the state of the Silver Night pack; there was nothing left there unless they rebuilt. It would take a while before buildings would stand. “I cannot thank you enough, Luna; I don’t know what to say,” Lorraine ca