CHRISWith a new sense of resolve, I returned to my pack with the hope that things would fall into place. I, my beta, Glen, and my other guards who had accompanied me to the alpha summit journeyed back to our pack territory. Alpha Dylan’s words continued to echo in my mind, those words gave me the reassurance I needed. But what troubled me more was the mage's words which never left my mind for once. I failed to mention it to Dylan cause I had felt it wasn’t necessary to do so. The air was thick as we rode back to the pack through the dense forest, the distant chirping of birds, rustling of leaves and other sounds of wildlife provided solace. There was a sense of unease in the air as we journeyed like something was amiss.I immediately stopped our carriage and began to scan the environments, my instincts heightened. “Glen, something feels off here. Keep your senses sharp,” I ordered.Glen nodded, his head instinctively resting on the hilt of his sword. “I sense it too, alpha. There’s
LUCYSitting alone in the quiet of my haven, my thoughts drifted back to my childhood. Memories of my father and Cade flooded my mind, the times they laughed together, their camaraderie, and the trust my father had in Cade. It saddened my heart to think that someone so close to my family could be responsible for my family’s tragedy. The weight of betrayal felt so heavy on my heart.“How could you do this, Cade?” I mused silently, struggling with conflicting emotions of grief and anger.My thoughts were interrupted by a soft tap on my shoulder which jolted me, pulling me out of my reverie. Glen, Chris’ beta, stood at my side with an urgent expression.“Lucy, Chris has returned. He wishes to speak with you as soon as you can,” Glen announced, the urgency in his voice evident. My heart skipped a beat at the news. I pushed aside my tumultuous contemplation, bracing myself up for the encounter with Chris. The conflicting emotions of dread and anticipation gnawed at me as I prepared to fac
CHRISThe crisp night air echoed with the sounds of preparation as Lucy and I huddled over a map, plotting our strategy against Cade’s impending attack. We discussed tactics, strengths, and weaknesses of both sides, aiming at fortifying my pack against the coming threat.“Chris, do you think this plan is going to work? What if Cade plans ahead of us?” Lucy inquired, her eyes reflecting concern and a hint of doubt.I glanced at Lucy, my expression stern but reassuring. “It’s possible, but not to worry, I’ll take care of it. We have to be prepared for anything. Our pack’s safety is our priority,” I affirmed, my voice filled with determination.Lucy chuckled. “Our pack? That’s new.”“Of course, it’s our pack. Very soon, you’ll be crowned my Luna once all of this is over,” I said.“What if they reject me as their Luna? Remember that my father is still to be blamed for your father’s death,” Lucy said, her voice edged with concern.I shrugged. “Once Cade is exposed, your father’s name will
LUCYSince Chris returned, I spent most of my night with him strategizing on how to sabotage Cade’s plans. Things were looking smooth and with the way things were, I had faith that our plans would be a successful one.One evening, while we were making our plans and discussing how to execute them, a stranger rushed in accompanied by Glen., breathless and visibly tensed.“Alpha Dylan requests your presence immediately,” the stranger said, his voice expressing the urgency of his message.In a rush, Chris hurried off, leaving me alone at the treehouse. I was perplexed and wondered what the urgency was about. Did something happen at the pack? Who was Alpha Dylan? Why did he want to meet with Chris so suddenly?These thoughts ran through my mind as I departed from the treehouse. My thoughts were entwined in a whirlwind of confusion and concern. I just couldn’t fathom the urgency that compelled Chris to depart abruptly. Yet with a heavy heart, I returned to my routine at the rogue pack whil
LUCYWithin the confines of the dimly lit cell, my world seemed to be crumbling. The harsh reality of Maverick’s deception and Cade’s impending decisions weighed on my shoulders. I huddled with my mother, the cold walls closing in on us.“How long had you known of Cade’s deed?” my mother asked.“Not too long ago,” I responded.I explained to my mother about all of the things that had happened in the past few weeks. How I had gotten to know of Lothar’s reappearing and how he had being the one to tell me about Cade’s involvement in my father’s death.“Lothar is alive?!” my mother exclaimed. “I thought he was dead, long gone.”“I thought the same too until I met him again at the Hallowed Manes pack. He told me all I needed to know. Father wasn’t responsible for Chris’ father’s death, Cade was,” I explained, my voice etched with concern.My mother’s mouth fell open in shock. “You shouldn’t have kept something like this from me, your mother. How were you able to bear all of this burden alo
LUCYIn the early hours of the morning, I heard the cell door creak open and Nathan stealthily approached the cell where I and my mother were held captive. He immediately began to unfasten the chains that held me down and unlocked the cell.My heart grew in anticipation as he released me and my mother from the cell. “Thank you, Nathan,” I whispered, embracing the urgency of the situation.“Time is of the essence. My father’s plans to execute both of you are looming ominously,” Nathan said, a sense of urgency in his voice. “I overhead him instruct one of his guards to behead you and send it as a gift to Chris.”“I don’t know how I’m ever going to repay you for what you’ve done,” I said, my heart full of gratitude.“Nathan, a conflicted expression on his face nodded. “I can’t let my father do this. Get your mother to safety before the guards get here.”With my mother in tow, I and Nathan ventured out of the rogue pack far from the impending danger. When we got to the boundary that separ
CHRIS“What is happening here?”Dylan was as dumbfounded as I was at what had just happened at the pack. The strange howl that had echoed through the woods had made the rogue wolves retreat to the woods, leaving us with unanswered questions in our wake. After the invasion had been interrupted by that mysterious howl, I turned to Alpha Dylan seeking answers. “What was that howl about, Dylan?”Dylan, perplexed, replied. “I have no idea, Chris. That wasn’t from any of my pack members.”My mind raced, I had recognized one of the invaders as one of those who had attacked me and my guards on our way back from the summit. I kept this information to myself as I and Glen began to prepare for our journey back home.“I think you should stay here for a while. They could be out there waiting for another attack,” Dylan suggested.He was right. If I could recognize one of the attackers then it was certain that they were after me and not Dylan’s pack.Following his suggestion, I remained in his pack
NATHANGrowing up, I looked up to my father for everything, he was my world and inspiration as a young child. I had lost my mother whilst I was born, at least that was what I was told. My father single-handedly raised me all by himself and I couldn’t be more proud of everything he had done.As the leader of the rogue pack, he was a fierce warrior and leader. He was ever ready to defend the rogues and had brought ruins to so many packs. The name “Cade” was feared by everyone. As a young wolf, I admired my father- the strong charismatic alpha of the rogue pack. He was an inspiration to me and I aspired to be like him.I had always known that no one was originally a rogue, we all had a pack we belonged to before being turned into rogues and as a young wolf, I was curious to know where I was from. I had once asked my father about my originality, about my history.My father had looked at me in the moonlit night and replied, “We’re from a pack far away. A lineage of rogues hunted down for w