Harper thought about the entire happenstance on her way back to the camp. She does not have a watch but she guessed it was already 1 in the morning. The night has deepened, making everything look pitch black. A large cloud has also covered the moon and with it, the only source of light she can have at this time. The late-night stroll caused her about 13 minutes until she reached the camp. Now, everything was brighter with the torches at the trunk of the trees, placed sturdily. However, everyone’s asleep. It was only her that was awake. She doesn’t recognize the tent where Shahila was staying but every tent in the area looked the same. And every tent’s light was off so Harper guessed Shahila has gone back to sleep as soon as she arrived. The window where she passed when she gone out was now closed, locked inside. A small worry crossed her mind. That only meant one thing: someone knew she was out of the camp. She clicked her tongue and looked at the door. She wondered if someone woul
The movement turned out to confirm what she was thinking to be impossible. “No… no, this can’t be happening.”Harper couldn’t believe it. She removed his hand on her belly and shook her head rapidly.“We only did it once. Once!”“I know… but it was 2 days before the full moon. You know what they say about wolf fertility when the moon’s almost full.”Damon already knew this, right when he woke up the next morning. It was the reason why he was worried of her and the hunt. He was thinking of the heirs he had imbedded on her belly. They should be protected at all cost. Harper crashed on a seat, looking down on the floor, mouth agape. She couldn’t believe how stupid she was. Yes, of course, she knew what the elders say about full moon and women fertility and she lost track of it. She had no reason to justify what she did that night. And now, it seems like the consequences were dire. “I don’t know what to do.” – Harper murmured. That was true. To bear a cub is a terrifying idea to her.
“WHAT?!” That was the first reaction Brayden Lucas said over the phone when morning came and Shahila gave him a second phone call for the day. It was unexpected. That’s when he knew there was something serious about that subsequent one. Shahila had to move the phone away from her ears for a few inches. It wasn’t on speaker but Brayden’s loud voice amplified. “It was Damon who told me himself.” – he placed a palm on her forehead. He couldn’t believe it… or what’s more suited term would be… he doesn’t want to believe it.“How sure are you of this?”“I’m a hundred percent sure. Damon isn’t the kind to tell me lies or pretensions. He trusts me too much.” -Shahila said and bit her lower lip. A pang of guilt eroded over her, thinking of how easy it was for her to betray him behind his back. “I… wow, this is big news.”“I know…”“Thank you for telling me, Shahila. Don’t let them out of your sight. I’ll call you as soon as I thought of a plan.”Shahila ended the call.Brayden kept the pho
The night came and Alora was in shock to see the men gathered outside. They were lined in rows like disciplined soldiers and they were waiting for their leader. Brayden was nowhere in sight. But Alora’s certain it is his command that everyone was waiting to hear. For what? she’s clueless… again.“What’s going on? Where are they going?” – Alora asked. The man who passed her scratched his head and looked around. He was confused too. However, it’s clear he was thinking of whether or not he should tell Alora. If this is a secret mission or something like that, she wanted to know it more.“I don’t think I’m allowed to disclose-““Tell me and I’ll give you $50.”The man was easy to be bribed. He opened his right palm in front of Alora, asking for the promised amount. Alora rolled her eyes and reached for her purse. She got the bills from her wallet and paid to the man. The latter accepted it, checked the money’s amount and pocketed it. “Now tell me what you know.” – Alora insistedThe ma
Uneasiness crawled up her body like spiders. Harper couldn’t help but look at the camp’s entrance every minute. The voice inside her head kept telling her there will be someone to come. Someone who won’t bring good news to the camp, but only destruction. Harper’s almost sure this is a predilection, but Shahila showed no sign of believing her.“You’re making me dizzy, Harper. Stop turning your head every ten seconds.” – Shahila snapped.Harper bit her lower lip. It didn’t feel right to just lean back and relax. She was sure she didn’t feel agitated for nothing. “I’m sorry… But I couldn’t be sure unless Damon comes back unscathed.”Shahila laughed.“You really are a newbie. Damon haven’t lost a battle yet. If there comes one. Also, he’s coming to the city, blend in with the humans. If they’re someone who should be afraid of that setup. It will be the humans, not him.”Harper nodded, giving herself some benefit of the doubt. This is not something she’d love to be right about. She’d love
Brayden’s adrenaline filled him up with both enthusiasm and energy. He led the pack towards his rival camp. They were all running towards the entrance, which is now visible at the end of the path. Any minute now, he’ll get hold of his mate again. And to recover her for himself. “Come on, men!”He shouted and when they reached the entrance, the wolves inside saw them. They panicked, running from here and there. An alarm sounded and everyone got notified of their uninvited guests’ arrival. Inside the camp, there were a lot of screaming and shouting. Shahila looked at the entrance and exchanged nods with Brayden. As agreed, she will not be harmed. She can only act scared and terrified, but she will not be harmed by any of the men. “Miss Shahila, come! Follow me!” – one of her loyal servants said, reaching for her hand. Shahila looked at her right and heard the battle cries. They’re already here. One by one, the wolves transformed. Black ones wrestle with the white. Claws were out an
Damon was on his way home when he saw many cars and motorbikes parked at the foot of the forest. It was unusual, as the place he had chosen was more on the country side. Only a few men in the camp have their wheels and they were deposited someplace for safekeeping. He’s sure these vehicles don’t belong to his men. He checked them individually, looking for some insignia of its identity. The parked motorbikes have the small model, as oppose to the variety of cars. However, there’s one thing common to all of them. They were all marked with a seal. A familiar wolf crest.Blood moon.Black claw marks.He cursed when he realized what it was. Or rather, to whom the crest belongs to: The First Red Blood pack.Damon didn’t waste no time and jogged towards the woods. He knew every tree and path therein like the back of his hand. He didn’t need a map. All he could think about was the safety of the camp… and most of all, his queen. He met the alpha once, he can’t risk losing her again. He then
Damon managed to kick Brayden in the loins and he cocked his head to hit him. It worked. The black wolf lost his balance and rolled over to the side. This little time gave Damon the opportunity to use for his advantage. With one strong blow, he slashed his opponent’s chest with his claws, causing a stinging deep cut. It made Brayden cry for pain. “Give her to me and I will let you live.” – Damon saidDeep down, he didn’t want to let him go for the second time. He has done enough damage to test his mercy. However, he knew the law of the wolves. Given that his pack and Brayden’s came from one clan, he doesn’t want to drag everyone else with him. He did not want to cause more war than what’s already existing. Between the two of them, he chooses to be the bigger person. Brayden got up as a human. The cut on his bare chest now becoming more obvious and noticeable. He looked down at it and touched it with her fingertips. Fresh blood trickled from the cut and dropped to the ground. “Huh…