*****Kieran's POV*****‡NB: This chapter will be written from Kieran's point of view.‡They partied hard, deep into the night, but I wasn't feeling them. I was wondering how they all managed to stay anonymous, with all this lousiness. Well, maybe the big bunker is soundproof. After their small party jamboree, they eventually allowed everyone to retire to their respective rooms. Famalal led Melinda and I to our respective rooms. I bid Melinda a goodnight's sleep, before heading to my room.And as I stepped into my small bedroom, my eyes darted around, taking in the modest surroundings. But my gaze came to an abrupt halt as I spotted a fully functional bathroom. I couldn't believe my eyes, I had never seen such a luxury in a room of this size.Eager to take advantage of the unexpected amenity, I stepped into the bathroom eager to indulge myself in a refreshing wash. I didn't see any sign of water in the room. But my attention was drawn to a cluster of metal tubes on the wall, then it
I got up again, and I kept banging on the door, with brute force."Aaaaaargh." I roared. Anger bloomed inside of me, and a red-hot surge of rage streamed seamlessly from me, I knew that I had to find a way out - or die trying."Fucking coward!" I thundered. "Why don't you come up in here, and face me, huh…"I soon heard the sounds of footsteps around the room, and I stepped back, bracing myself, ready to attack whoever walked through the door in front of me. As I stood there, facing the door, some strange sounds oozed from the opposite of the room, and I turned reflexively to see what was happening there, only to see Zora and some other werelions waltz in from the other side of the room. I didn't even know that there was another door there.Upon seeing Zora, I roared in sheer anger. I looked fiercely into his eyes, and I couldn't contain the bristling resentment that was booming inside of me, it seemed as though the anger was getting the best of me, and before I knew it, I angrily l
Malik's jaw was set, and his mind raced with thoughts of how to confront Zora, the ever-treacherous lion. He knew the stakes were high, but he was bent on avenging his cause."I don't think that's a good idea, papa." Kieran retorted, his voice laced with concern. "I mean, we can get into the den alive, but I do not think we would be able to come out of the den, the same way we walked into it. What I saw there, it's next level. Look at the weapon at the hands of Qadaq, it would only take just a snap of the finger to make a kill. And you saw that I was happy that you responded with a good and decisive counter attack to save my life in the nick of time."Kieran moved to educate Meghan and Malik, on the recent development his eyes had witnessed. He had lost his mother, and possibly his sister, to this daunting journey, and he could not afford to lose anyone right now. "There is so much advanced machinery in there, and everything is just next level." He continued. "And I don't think anythi
****CALISTA'S POV****Cassandra came out of the tent; she had the warriors gather before her, and she went on to address them. She told them that Ubuntu is dead, that he willingly killed himself because he failed in his ten-year-long assignment. I could see the pain in the eyes of the warriors, upon hearing that their leader is dead, but they acted strong, appearing to be unfazed by Cassandra's words.Cassandra had them hold a minute of silence for him, and that made me wonder about the depth of her hypocrisy. I looked her, in her eyes, and I was utterly disgusted. My stomach gagged up within me, and I was close to puking my bowels out.I was infuriated, my face contorted with utter rage, but I tried to compose myself, and take charge of my emotions. I felt a strong urge to confront Cassandra, and prove before the whole warriors, that her statement is false, but what evidence do I have to support the claim that Ubuntu didn't commit suicide, but was murdered in cold blood, huh? What ev
******MALIK'S POV*******I sustained a lot of injuries while I fought Zora. Kieran and I had to find a safe spot in the woods, to stay for the meantime, so that I could properly heal and recover, before heading for the Lakewood pack. And when I was back on my feet. I set out to journey back to the Lakewood pack. It was a daunting task to head back to the Lakewood pack, to go in hopes of finding Melinda. It was almost impossible, but I had no choice but to risk it all, to go face Menelik even though the odds were gravely against me. After weeks of traveling through the dense forest, we finally arrived at the Lakewood pack. It took us twenty sunsets and sunrise to finally arrive at the pack. I couldn't take anything to chance, so I moved skeptically and meticulously through the dense woods to avoid getting into traps, and of course, getting into the hoax of bandits and slavers. And also, most importantly to make sure we don't arrive before the main entrance of the pack. My plan wa
I got out of the sacred forest, and I sneaked into the pack. I stayed in the shadows, and I found my way to Lebron Dave's chamber. I moved with stealth; I knew that I had to be careful, and that meant keeping a low profile.Lebron Dave was my friend from way back, and I was trying to link up with him. He will surely know a thing or two about Menelik and Melinda's whereabouts, and he would surely be able to help me in my quest.He was into business, but he had connections in the warriors and the higher chambers of the pack. His house was some Kilometers away from the pack's main building.I made my way to the back of Lebron's house, hoping to avoid detection. I stood at the back of the house, where the kitchen was located, and I studied the place for some seconds; there were no sounds coming from the whole house, and it seemed like the whole place was empty like there was not a single soul living in the house.I was surprised and skeptical. This was unlike Lebron Dave, there were alway
****Calista's POV****A WEEK LATERIn this past week, a lot of things have happened, but out of them all, it still fazed me the most, that Cassandra could stoop so low to have a thing with Ekun. I mean, I caught them red-handed in the act. They didn't see me, but I overheard them clearly. In public Cassandra would act as though there was nothing between Ekun and her, referring to him as a common warrior who was now on our side now, but in secret, he was boinking her all night long.She kept him in her chamber, and he was now her favorite or rather her lover. I couldn't help but guess that all these was the price she promised him for helping her execute Ubuntu, or she probably just took Ekun's offer, akin to the one he pitched to me, before he turned on Ubuntu and I.I have tried my best to move on, and not think about what he did to Ubuntu, but I just can't. Every time, I see Ekun, I remember, and I'm utterly disgusted, and it's sad that there's nothing I can do to avenge my loss. Bu
****Author's POV****AT THE LAKEWOOD PACKZora had opened Menelik's eyes to science, and technology, and Menelik was now looking for ways to secretly outwit Zora.He set up a research facility on the outskirts of the Lakewood pack to build classified weapons, and most importantly enhance and empower his warriors. He knew that Zora's werelions were more powerful and dominant than his werewolf warriors, so he was looking for ways to level the playing ground, beyond the natural.His chief scientist, Nikola Barrela, after five years of intensive research, came up with a serrum that could make an average werewolf more bigger and powerful, give them increased strength that's more than that of the normal werewolf or werelion, enhanced speed and agility, improved endurance and stamina, accelerated healing, enhanced senses and reflexes, enhanced capabilities, thereby making a super version of his warriors. All in all, Menelik wanted his warriors to be nothing less than monsters — a force that