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The Alpha's Wolfless Mate Chapter Sixty eight
The stay at the howling wind pack had been a very busy one for Draven and his companions. All they literally did was train, train, and train again. Beta Asher and Sebastian proved to be most resourceful and useful and Draven would not stop marveling at their loyalty, hard work, and dedication. The members of the Howling Wind pack were dedicated and committed to working as well to secure their pack and defend themselves from those who would seek to destroy it. Draven and his company had been staying at the pack for days now and no attack or rumour of attack was heard. Their days continued normally and with the approaching full moon, Draven began to look forward to his return back to the pack. He knew that if he stayed for up to the full moon, there would be no chamber to contain him in his blood lust, and at the same time Jessica was not there to keep his blood lust at bay. The army they trained was smarter, stronger, and better in every way now and Draven believed that they were now
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The silence in the packhouse was heavy, laden with the weight of Vicky's absence. Every howl of leaves, every howl of the wind, sounded to echo her name, a phantom pain in Jessica's heart. The hunt party, dispatched with hopeless haste, had returned empty-handed, their faces etched with the same despair that gripped Jessica. They had returned with nothing but evidence that Vicky was really gone, taken by the Moon Shadow pack. The agonizing details of what Vicky would endure, the cruel torture the Moon Shadow pack was notorious for, replayed endlessly in Jessica's mind. A visceral rage churned within her, a burning desire to claw back her friend from the clutches of those savage wolves. It was a rage directed at Mateo, a rumored curse on his neglectfulness, his naivety! But as the days bled into weeks, her wrathfulness began to fade, replaced by an eating pang of helplessness. Mateo's guilt was not to be missed, his guilt a heavy cloak he carried with a stoic determination, quietly s
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CHAPTER 70 Jessica’s mind was racing, trying to grapple with the enormity of the treason. Everything she had known, everything she had believed, had been erected on falsehoods. Who could she trust? Who could she turn to? "We need to find Vicky." She said, her voice strained as she fought to recapture control of her feelings. "Draven. He will not let her go. He needs her." Mateo replied. The truth hit Jessica like a tidal surge, washing over her with the force of a hurricane. Vicky, her friend, her only friend, had become a pawn in Draven's unfaithful games. Her mind reeled in confusionAs she sat across from Mateo, the shadow of treason hanging over them, Jessica knew that this was just the beginning. They had stumbled upon a power struggle far lesser than they could ever have imagined. They were now trapped in a web of falsehoods and dishonesty, forced to fight for their lives, their freedom, and for the soul of their pack. Mateo's words struck Jessica like a physical blow. She
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The world swam back into focus but just a vague and chaotic shade of colors and sounds. Jessica Lyon blinked, her eyelids heavy and sluggish, the moping effects of the chloroform still adhering to her senses like a thick fog. Her head throbbed, each movement like a hammer blow against her skull. A harsh, metallic sound pierced the dullness, followed by the metrical grumble of a machine. She opened her eyes completely, the world snapping into sharper focus. The back of a truck with the floor converted into a new bed greeted her. Roughly hewn planks were kept under her body and the pungent scent of pinewood and dust filled her nostrils. She was lying on a pile of discarded robes too and her limbs paining with the strange sensation of being bound. The confined space was filled with three men, their faces cast in the sickly and dim gleam of the moon above. Their eyes were hard and predatory and their expressions etched with a nipping mixture of triumph and cruelty. Jessica's eyes swept
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The air crackled with the urgency of their return. ALPHA Draven navigated the twists and turns of their path with the grace of an Alpha wolf. Beside him, his Beta, Asher moved with a quiet energy, his keen eyes constantly surveying the landscape, his hand resting reassuringly on the bow of his dagger, a silent pledge of protection. Bringing up the reverse, Sebastian, a man etched with the lines of wisdom and experience, walked with the stoic quality of a leader, a captain of the army and his eyes fixed on the distant figure of their packhouse, a lamp of hope in the heart of the returning men. Draven's heart pounded a grim meter against his cribs, each beat echoing the rising drift of dread that had been steadily erecting since Mateo's message reached him.Mateo had spoken of treason, of a trap, of Jessica being taken, but the details had been shrouded in a nipping vagueness. "Mateo said we had to hurry." Asher stated, his voice laced with concern. The news had arrived like a bolt fro
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The Blood Moon pack, generally a vibrant shade of wolfish energy and fellowship, was cloaked in a silence so thick, it was nearly suffocating. The howling of wolves, generally a symphony of power and dominion, had been replaced by whispers and nervous talks. The fear that had gripped them the former night remained strong, fueled by the monstrous rage their Alpha, Draven had unleashed upon the woods. The night had been an agonizing ordeal for Draven. The memory of his brutal change and the tearing of his clothes and the insatiable thirst for blood that had consumed him were the memories that haunted him come the dawn. The pack house which was generally a place of comfort and warmth was now a scene of desolation. The massive oak door, once an evidence to the pack's strength was shattered splintered wood littering the entrance. It was a grim remainder of Draven's escape, his hopeless need to escape the confines of his own mind and the crushing weight of the curse the previous night. T
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The weight of the dungeon walls pressed down on Jessica, a physical incarnation of the crushing despair that had settled in her soul. The air was thick with the reek of damp gravestone and decay, a constant reminder of their imprisonment. Each day bled into the coming, a constant cycle of privation and fear. The days were harsh, enduring, and endlessly long. The dungeon, a stark, cold cell sculpted into the bedrock of Alpha Landon's dungeons, held little more than bare and damp gravestone walls, a single, gravel water pail, and a straw- filled pallet for each of them to rest on. The only splinter of light that pierced through the dusk came from a small, barred window high up on the wall, slightly offering a regard of the world they had lost. Their only food came in the form of a single, stingy mess delivered once a day. Each day, a rough, untidy guard, his face hardened by times of violence and Jos stay in the dungeons. He would push a bowl of watery broth and a thin stale bread thr
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The crisp air of early morning transferred a shiver down Landon's spine, a sensation he generally only felt when the wind whipped across the vast plains outside his home. But at that moment, the bite had a different flavour- a taste of fear, of query, of a growing apprehension that eroded at the edges of his palm. He had triumphed. The formidable and ruthless Alpha Draven was now a boxed beast. With Jessica, the one person he craved, locked in the deepest chambers of his dungeon, Draven's power had been crippled, his heart laid bare. Landon had achieved what sounded unconceivable just months ago, he'd conquered, he'd secured his position, he'd cemented his reign. He was Alpha, the undisputed leader of his pack, the protection of their land, and the personification of their fears and terror. Still, a seed of mistrustfulness had sprouted in the rich ground of his heart. It was a patient itch at the back of his mind, a troubling voice that refused to be silenced. He knew that the true
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The air hung heavy with the scent of victory and the lingering tang of blood. The battlefield, once a scene of brutal carnage, now lay silent, the moon a crimson orb casting an eerie glow upon the ravaged landscape. The Blood Moon Pack, once a symbol of fear and tyranny under Mateo’s rule, was finally free. And at its heart stood Draven, his silver hair gleaming under the blood moon”s light, his eyes burning with an intensity that spoke of the battles waged and won.A roar erupted from the assembled pack, a symphony of gratitude and relief. They had fought alongside him, their hearts echoing his own defiance against Mateo’s cruelty. Now, their hero stood victorious, a beacon of hope in the midst of the devastation.“Draven! Draven!“ the chants rose, a tide of voices echoing through the valley. The pack surged forward, their faces a mix of elation and awe. They reached out, their hands trembling, eager to touch the man who had brought them back from the brink.Draven, his gaze sweepin
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The canvas of Draven”s tent billowed gently in the cool night air, the moon casting long, skeletal shadows across the camp. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of pine and the soft, rhythmic breathing of a sleeping woman. Draven lay beside Jessica, his hand resting gently on her swollen belly. A slight tremor rippled beneath his touch.“He”s kicking again." Jessica murmured, her voice laced with a sleepy smile. “Every time you”re near, he gets all excited. He knows you”re the one who will lead him to greatness.“Draven chuckled, a deep rumble that vibrated through his chest. “Perhaps he”s sensing the warrior spirit of his father." he said, his thumb tracing the contours of her stomach. “He”ll be a great leader, there”s no doubt about it.“They fell silent, the only sound the crackling of the fire outside and the gentle rustling of the leaves in the nearby forest. Jessica sighed, her hand finding his. “I miss our home, Draven." she whispered, her voice tinged with a wistful longin
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The chilling air of the Blood Moon Pack territory wrapped around Draven like a shroud. The scent of pine and damp earth, normally comforting, now carried the weight of his impending battle. He’d been away for so long, a prisoner of his own curse, but now the time had come. The time to reclaim what was rightfully his. He raised his hand, halting the silent march of his army, the crimson banner of the Blood Moon Pack fluttering in the wind behind him. It was a symbol of power, of might, but now it was a symbol of his own shattered past.“We” 'll camp here," he announced, his voice resonating with an undercurrent of steel. The soldiers, hardened and loyal, responded with a chorus of grunts and the rhythmic scraping of boots on the ground as they began to set up camp. Draven watched them, a flicker of pride passing through him. These were his warriors, his brothers, the ones who had followed him through fire and blood, the ones who believed in him despite the darkness that resided within
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The air in the dungeon cell felt thick with despair, a weight that pressed down on Vivian and Penny like a physical entity. The only light filtering in was a sliver of pale moonlight that sliced through the barred window, casting long, ominous shadows across the damp stone walls. They sat huddled together on the cold, hard floor, their backs against the rough stone, each seeking solace in the other”s presence.“He”s coming,” Penny whispered, her voice barely audible over the constant dripping of water from a crack in the ceiling.Vivian looked at her, a faint flicker of hope igniting in her eyes. “You”re sure?““The guards have been whispering,” Penny replied, her voice low and urgent. “They”re scared. They”re talking about Alpha Draven, about how he”s returning to reclaim the pack.“A deep sigh escaped Vivian”s lips. “It feels like a dream,” she admitted, her voice thick with emotion. “For so long, we”ve been trapped in this darkness. A sliver of hope was all we had left, but now...“
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In the dimly lit council chamber of the Moon Shadow Pack, a sense of unease hung heavy in the air. The tragic demise of Alpha Landon, their former leader, cast a long shadow upon the gathering, their hearts still reeling from the treachery that had unfolded. In the aftermath, the cruel and power hungry Zoe, the architect of Landon"s downfall, had been banished, leaving a void in the pack"s leadership.As the cabinet members filed into the chamber, their faces etched with concern and uncertainty, Silas, the pack"s elder and former Beta, took his place at the head of the long oak table. His gaze was steady, his demeanor resolute, despite the weight of the decisions that lay before them."My fellow council members." Silas began, his voice resonating with authority, "we find ourselves at a critical juncture in the history of our pack. The events of recent days have tested our unity and resolve. It is imperative that we emerge from this turmoil with strength and determination."A ripple of
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The air hung thick and heavy within the dank confines of the dungeon cell with the only light filtering in from a narrow slit high in the stone wall. Two figures huddled in the corner, their faces illuminated by the dim glow of a flickering torch. One, clad in a simple linen tunic shifted restlessly with her gaze fixed on the iron bars that separated her from the outside world. The other, a woman of imposing stature her dark hair pulled back in a tight braid remained still, her eyes reflecting the cold and hard reality of their situation."It's been two days." the woman in linen whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "Two days since they dragged us down here.” “Two days too long,” the other woman, the one with the braid, replied, her voice gravelly. “And still no word from the outside world or about Draven and his group.” The woman in linen, Vivian, let out a soft sigh. "I worry about them. Especially Jess. She is so young.”The other woman, Penny, her gaze hardening, said, "Mateo
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The air hung heavy with the scent of pine and the metallic tang of fear. Jessica stood before Zoe, her figure rigid with the stark moonlight etching sharp shadows across her face. Her eyes, usually warm and welcoming were now cold glacial pools reflecting the depth of her anger. "You were my friend, Zoe." she said, her voice a low dangerous rumble. "We shared secrets, dreams, tears. And for what? For a taste of power? You threw our friendship aside, willingly walked the path of betrayal, all for the illusion of control."Zoe, her once proud face now contorted with fear, sank to her knees, her eyes wide and pleading. "Jessica, please, I know I made a terrible mistake. I was blinded by ambition, I lost my way. But I'm begging you, forgive me. I've learned my lesson, I'll never betray you again."Jessica's anger, fueled by the betrayal and the pain Zoe had inflicted began to bubble over. It was a pain that resonated deep within her, a constant reminder of the suffering Zoe had orchestra
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The morning air was crisp, carrying the scent of pine and damp earth. The sun, just peeking over the horizon, painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, casting long shadows across the sprawling forest. Jessica, her face flushed with the excitement of the coming journey, stood beside Draven, her hand snugly clasped in his. Her heart thumped with a rhythm that echoed the steady pounding of the horses" hooves on the forest floor."We"re finally going home." she whispered, her voice alight with a joy that resonated deep within her soul."Home." Draven echoed, his voice husky with emotion. He squeezed her hand, the warmth of his touch radiating through her, a comforting anchor in the turbulent storm of anticipation that raged within her. It had been months since she"d last seen her family, her mother, her siblings. The image of their worried faces, etched in her mind, fueled her desire to reach the Blood Moon pack, to be reunited with them, to share the news of her pregnancy, to feel the
