Light-POVi opened my eyes when the sun peeked through the closed curtin.I groaned as i tried to strech my stiff muscles. The first thing i did after was turn to my side and stare at my sleeping mate.He looked so peaceful and beautiful. Memories of last night came crashing on me and i blushed.My eyes ran down his face and landed on his neck. My mark rested on the right side of his neck.I got a little bit closer to look at what the mark had formed.The mark looked a bit like a scar with the colour of pink-ish and red-ish vibe. Instead of a bite mark, the head of a wolf was imprinted with its head tilted up high for a howl. The wolf howls with pride making me smile.Wolves might know that this is a mate mark butfornthise who don't know about our kind, it looks like a wolf tatoo.I gave in to the urge to touch his mark and i reached out to trace my fingers along the wolf howling on my mates' neck.Pride filled my chest. A wolf mark was very rare. Even my father-one of the most stronge
Light-POV"There plan was to attack as soon as they harvest the magic from Noah's wolf. But since they couldn't finish the ritual, i am not sure what their next move might be. But, from what my people told me, my father has left the pack territory a couple of days ago. If they are really planing on attacking, then it might take him a day or two at best to get here. So we should be in high alert."Alpha Harmon explained all he knew about the plan his father had been laying out and it looks like we are having a fight in no longer than two days.I looked over at my father who was sitting at the Alphas' seat and smiled. He is now back in full health and ready to kick some wolf ass.My father looks at Harmon and studies him well to make sure that he is not lying.After Harmon told me that he loves me in my room, he had disappeared for a couple of hours and showed up at the last moment to start the meeting.He has explained that he was never happy with the plan his father- the former Alpha S
Light-POV"This is so weird. I didn't even know my wolf called for help." I whispered to Noah as i looked at the pack house living room filled with strenger wolves.But the weirdest thing of all was that even thought they might feel like rouges to others, to me, they felt like home. They felt like pack.Noah smiles at me as Roger Benjamine-the representative of the stranger rouges- spoke with my father and Asher.Asher had taken me aside after my little chat with Harmon and explained every thing to me.Apparently, this rouges are supposed to be my followers. My people. My pack memberes. The white mark around their right eye will not disappeare before they finish their job. Which is, to do as i asked. To help my pack win this war.My wolf had called out to every follower she could reach the night we went to save Noah without me even knowing. And upon the sudden call, these wolves have left their homes and packs to answer the help call.Not all of them have the mark though. Some had brou
Light-POV"Please, don't die again."Marcy pleaded as she huged me for the third time since i walked her out to her car- to her fathers' car she took without asking- and hugged her back."Trust me, i don't plan on dying yet." I commented and she hugged me thighter."Can't i just stay here with you?" She asked as she pouted her lips."Unfortunatly, you can't stay. It's too dangerous. But, i will call you everyday. You can call me anytime you want to...""I don't get why i have to go too." Kevin grumbled from behind me and i smiled before turning around to look at him."You know why." I walked closer to him and found myself in his embrace."I can help." He whispered in to my hair.After hearing that Simon and the rouges have planed to attack, i had pestered both Marcy and Kevin to get out of our territory because it is not safe.Even though it took a while to convince kevin, he finally came around and decided to leave with Marcy."Its safer this way." I whispered back as i inhaled his sc
Light-POVThe rouges all attack at the same time and our wolves pushed right back with the same force.The first rouge that came to me, launched itself up high and aimed for my throat.I am still in my human form when i caught him mid-air by the muzzel and separated his jaw from his head. An easy kill.The next one barely got close to me when Noah tackled it to the ground and smashed his hand into its chest to claw his heart out.Most of our wolves were still in human form and only shifted when they needed more strength.My white hoddy was drenched with blood as i tackel a rouge down and made my twelvth kill.The rouges were dying easly. They were barely powerful enough to over throw us. But, something didn't add up.Neither Simon nor Mitchel or the witch were present. If they are attacking, shouldn't they be using all they got to end us?Harmon comes up from behind me and grabs one of the two rouges i was fightning off. He breaks the rouges neck and turns his attention to another one.
Light-POVI charge fast towards Simoms' and Mitchl' direction ready to attack.I was so close until i felt a force knock me off the ground and i stumbled holding my throat."Tsk, Tsk, Tsk..." Simon shook his head next to a laughing Mitch as i held my throat and struggled to breath."You want to get to me, then you go through my witch first."The witch stepped out from behind him with a smirk on her face."Have trouble breathing?" She asked with a laugh that gave me a bigger headach."It's called magic, sweet thing." She commented as she walked closer to me in a very slow pace."Finish her Sabrina..." Simon commamded but was soon inturapted by Mitchl."No...you can't kill her. Don't forget the trade. I give you the pack, you give her to me."An uncontrolable chill passed through my body when i heard what he said. Simon sighed as he looked down at me.His eyes are disturbingly the same shade of brown hazel just like Harmon, but there is more hate and blood lust in Simons' eyes that there
Light-POVSimon circles me with a disturbing smirk on his face while i circle him with the resistance of the urge to strock my left shoulder to reduce the pain from the silver bite.The field was now crouded with pack wolves and the stranger wolves that came to fight for me-which were a huge help by the way- and Mitchl at the front lines stood opposite from my father.My breath was labourd and i was slightly shaking.My white hoddy was no longer white but red and the left side of the shoulder was ripped. I was limping from the balance on my foot. I looked down and realized that i was wearing only one shoe. I must have lost the other one at the battle. So i took it off to maintaine balance and stood bare foot on the field.The match has already begun a few minutes ago but Simin took his time to study me. My every move made him smirk and there is nothing more i want right now that to wipe it off his face.Kevin pops in my head suddenly and i felt realy sad. I haven't seen him in person f
Light-POVSimon lauched himself at me but i easly doudged him but thanks to my new found size, i was able to catch him mid-air by his shoulder and sank my teeth until he growled in pain. An eye for an eye.I wiggled him around in the air before i dropped him down.He whimpered but charged at me again. He tries to go for my throat but i moved fast enough to doudge his attack.At this point, Simon was getting frustrated and sloppy with his rush moves.When he charges at me ones again, i jump over him and he falls face first behind me.It was getting unbareable to continue. The big bad rouge Alpha was nothing compared to my strength now and he knew it. So he shifts into his human form and grabs the silver dagger.Ignoring the burn and blood dripping from his hand, Simon runs towards me with the dagger pointed out.I met him half way and pounched on him and sank my fangs in his throat. Simon managed to stab me on my side but immideatly went limp when i tore his throat out, announcing the m
James was beyond annoyed. He sat at his desk next to his partner and looked at the closed file of carella Mink- Carella Jones- on his desk. How could everything be clean. Maybe someone tiped her off. Maybe she had everything cleaned before they went to her house.James couldn't let go of the fact that she bothered him too much. He had always been the one to listen to his guts. And his guts has never been wrong. But this time, it's as if, that gut feeling doesn't quite know what to process. Doneld on the other hand seemed to think that Carella was not guilty but that doesn't mean she was not connected some how. As he was roaming the files he could find on the so called best hostage negotiator, he came across a paper. It was her birth certificate. Finally. He thought to himself. It was impossible to find anything on Carella Jones. All there was publicaly was few articles that were written seven years ago. Most of the magezines at that time only spoke of Carella and Kanzel. But after
James and Doneld went back to their office and pulled out everything they could find on Carella Mink. Most of her file just says that she has been in the flower buisness for about six years, that she has a son of age 6 called Brian Mink, that her husband died a couple of years back but that was it. There was no more data on Carella Mink before seven years back. And that rose some suspision in both the agents eyes.Doneld still can't shack the fact that he knows her somewhere. He kept staring at her picture that was displayed on his monetor.Doneld and James seemed to be lost. James is almost convinced that Carella is behind all of this and that she is some how related to the Kazel case. And Doneld hasn't said a word as he kept looking at her photo as he moves his head from side to side. "I am almost positive i know her." Doneld commented to his partner that was sitting next to him. After a few minutes though, all his questions were answered as one of the agents walked up to him and a
"Carella Mink."As soon as they got the name of Robel Petros' supplier, James and Doneld got her address and rushed over to her place.When they reached their destination they were amazed. The house was not just big but also beautiful. From the special curve like gate to the front door and the green garden that surrounded the mansion was mind blowing. They collected their jaws and walked to the gate to ring the bell. A womans voice answered their call and asked them who they are and what their business was. After they told the lady through the speaker that they were DEA Agents and that they had a couple of questions for Carella Mink, it became quite. They stood there for a while and decided to ring the bell one more time. This time it was not a lady in a speaker that greeted them but a man in a suit from the front door.The man in the black suit opened the front gates, "Follow me please detectives." he said in a commanding tone."We're not detectives, we are Agents!" said Doneld hoping
James ran over to his partner's as soon as he told him about the drugs in the flower pot. When he arrived, the place was already filled with agents. As soon as he walked in, Doneld ran to him. "What happened?" James asked. "When the pot fail on the floor, it broke and two bags just sliped right out from the pot." "Does this mean the lady from the shop is the supplier?" James asked. They both looked at eachother with confussion. First thing in the morning, they got a warrant and stormed down at the shop. The lady from the shop got under arrest. Every single flower was confiscated by the DEA and as they were examined, almost more than half had two bags of drugs inside the pots. So now, it was time for interogation.James and Doneld walked in and stared at the lady from the shop. As soon as she saw them, she broke down in tears. "I swear... Detectives. I didn't do anything. I don't know anything." Her accent made it even harder to understand her with her crying. "Calm down!"
"What the hell happened here?" Asked James Walker to his partner Doneld Crane. "There was a shoot out." Doneld answered. "I can see that. But what caused it?" James asked an other question.Doneld nodded to one of the dead bodies on the floor and said "it looks like a disagreement between a dealer and his clients.""The shoot out took place behind a conventional store at mid-night. The clients are Toby and Kiel. These guys have been in and out of jail for the past couple of years for petty theft and drug abuse. The dealer on the other hand works for a drug over lord the DEA has been hunting for years now. Kanzel."As the chief explained every agent started murmuring when they heard the name "kanzel" "How is that possible?" James asked "no one have seen or heard anything from Kanzel in seven years. How can we be sure that the dealer works for him?""Ya" his partner continued "some even say he died in the explosion."The chief frowned and looked at the two who just spoke. "Well, K
Carella Jones is walking towards the house leading herself with her white cane in her right hand. She walked carefully as to not fall and make a fool of herself while she was working. She is nervous as always but her face shows no sign of fear and her eyes were covered by her sunglass. As always she knows she was walking in to a danger zone but lives of others depended on her. She was the best at her field of hostage negotiator because she was blind. Her inability to see the faces of the criminals made her suitable to get hostages out safely. As she was walking towards the house she was informed to go to, she heard footsteps coming near her. She stopped as she figuered she had gotten close enough. She knows what comes after this. They will search her to make sure she was not carrying any weapon. She wore a light dress that stopes at her knees and are sleeveless to avoid being touched. When they see that she had no place to hide any weapon, they took her white cane and grabed her with b
Light-POV"That looks perfect." I smiled as i looked down on the design Kevin made for more pack houses for our territory.He smiled back as he puts his pencil down and carefuly pulled me into his embrace. I hummed as his scent hits my nose and i almost felt dizzy.Kevin chuckles before placing a kiss on my forehead, then on my lips and on my big belly. I am now six month pregnant but i look like i was ten month about to blow up. Kevin strocks my baby bump with his right hand as he used his left to hold me closer.I was exhusted. My feet are all swollen and i kept dozzing off in the middle of meetings. After five years of being appointed the Alpha of silver fang pack on my twenty first birthday, i have been doing my best to live up to my people's expectations but recently, i have been so worn out that Noah takes most of the work load in my stead and i love him for it. Noah doesn't complain about it either. Eventhough i know he would want to spend more time with his mate Layla, he still
Light-POVThe training field was crowded by our wolves with my father and mother in front with Kevin and Asher behind them.Noah tags me closer and my eyes landed on Harmon who i just spoke with a couple of mimutes ago.See you in a bit. That was what he ment. He was here all the time. I smile at Harmon and turned my gaze to my mate. He had a proud smile gracing his handsome face and i couldn't help but smile more.Next, i looked at my father and mother holding hands on the front.Noah leads me infront of them and pulls back to take his place next to Asher.I looked at the people infront of me confused. Wasn't this supposed to be a date with kevin?"Light Angle." My father calls out my name "are you ready for the alpha ceremony?" He asked me in a soft voice and my eyes go wide.Alpha ceremony? Is my father officialy naming me Alpha of the pack and handing me full position? I shifted my gaze to my mother and she smiled at me. This is really happening. I tried to stady my shaking hands a
Light-POV"This is crazy!"Harmon howls out a laugh from the other side of the phone as he watched Kevin's and my father's drinking-last man standing- death match through his computer."How is Alpha Rob handling the defeat?" Harmon asked through cracks of laughter after finishing the video."Still grumpy but admited defeat." I answered with a laugh of my own. Harmon and i face time once in a while to say hi or talk about pack business."How is Alpha-hood treating you?" He asked with a warm smile.I nodded my head "it fine, i guess. I am still just the sitted Alpha but my father have been leaving all the work for me."Harmon humms at my answer. "How are you doing?" He asked."I'm good. The academy to told me about is really great. The head master called me this morning to tell me that the pups are doing great."The first thing i did as a sitted alpha was to give the wolfless pups a solution. Some of the parents have decided to go with my plan to send their pups- the ones who were kidnap