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**18 YEARS LATER** **PRESENT AT DARK SHADOW MOON PACK** “Knock, knock!” Alpha Theoheard, someone knocking on his office door and knew it was his Beta, Mason. “Come in!” he answered with a deep, masculine voice, not taking his eyes off the file on his desk. “Hey, what’s up?” Mason greeted, making himself comfortable in one of the chairs. Mason was among the select few whom Alpha Theo had learned to trust over the years, allowing them to be closer to himself. Nevertheless, Theo was not open to everyone. Many had to fight hard to earn even a nod of approval from him. He was no longer the naive boy who was quick to smile and share jokes. For the last eighteen years, Alpha Theo had not smiled. Not even once. His expression was typically one of a scowl or a cunning smirk reserved for his enemies. Following their rescue by the dragon queen, Theo resided in a sanctuary for homeless werewolves established by her until he turned eighteen. Upon completing his first shift, Theo returne
ASHTON REFUSED TO SUBMIT TO ANY OF THEM. Just like at this very moment… Alpha Nicholas descended into the dungeons and headed directly to Ashton's cell, where he was with a small boy named Rickey. Rickey, who is currently 15 years old, was captured alongside his parents and Ashton when he was just twelve. Unfortunately, his parents lost their lives a few months prior. Ashton made it his mission to protect Rickey at all costs, seeing him as a younger brother. Whenever the Alphas or their warriors intended to exert their will over Rickey, Ashton willingly stepped in to bear their assaults in Rickey's stead. “Come here, you filthy little dragon!” Alpha Nicholas barked, prompting the frightened boy to drag his battered and weak body towards Ashton, seeking refuge behind him. Ashton remained seated, unbothered by the Alpha's presence, while he held Rickey close to him. One notable aspect that Alpha Nicholas and the others observed about Ashton was that he was impervious to their Al
Ashton and Rickey never slept the whole night despite their bodies protest. Who would even want to sleep when he was sending it to the Demon Alpha? The fear of what was about to befall them the next day at the Demon Alpha's Pack terrified them to their core. Is there even hope for survival? Will a miracle happen? But Ashton and the rest of the dragon prisoners knew it was impossible. There's no miracle people whatsoever for them. Entering the Demon Alpha's Pack meant death or no return or survival. Your DOOM is solidified the moment you enter that pack as a dragon. Ashton could hear the distraught cries of the nearby dragons. They fear that what is coming to them the next day was making them restless. "Brother Ash, are we really going to die tomorrow? Are they really sending us to the Demon Alpha's pack? Is there no way for us to run away?" Rickey asked with his hoarse little voice. The little boy was on the verge of breaking down. Fear was vivid in his eyes and voi
Alpha Nicholas instructed his men to place them in the back of the truck before they hurried away. "Honestly, I’m relieved we didn’t have to walk all the way because im not sure if Rickey would be able to walk." Ashton thought to himself and heaved a sigh of relief. As they drove, his let his eyes to only fix on the trees whizzing by, the birds soaring over his head, and the expansive blue sky. Everything appeared so vibrant and lush, giving him the definition of life. What a joy it was to feel free. Many of the captives drifted off to sleep during the ride to their ultimate fate. But for Ashton, he remained awake, gently stroking Rickey's soft hair in an attempt to coax him to sleep. He desperately wanted to prevent Rickey from beginning to cry of he wakes up. The little boy an effects on him that Ashton didn't understand. He felt some connection with him the first time they met. That with his innocent appearance made Ashton instantly became fond of him. ********** Afte
Ashton found it impossible to keep looking at the Demon Alpha, so he turned his head away. Was he crazy to keep looking at the person who was about to kill him and his people? Nevertheless, he couldn’t grasp the reason behind his emotions. An overwhelming desire to be close to the Demon Alpha took him by surprise. Even looking away from him tugged at his heart and he fought with every fiber in him not to turn and look back a him again. What is happening? Why was he feeling that way?! He despised the cruel Alpha with every fiber of his being. If it were up to him, Ashton would definitely have no hesitation in ending the Alpha’s life right there. Yet, the mere thought of the Alpha dying felt as devastating as if he were losing his own life. Ashton felt his chest squeezing at the thought of the Demon Alpha dying. Just what the hell was going on with him? Confused by his feelings, Ashton shifted his focus to Rickey, who looked as though he would rather perish than be incinerated b
Dark made several attempts to leap at the wall, but in his heart, he understood it was pointless. With a heavy sigh, Theo retook his seat and tried to control his emotions and stay composed. He was also fed up with his wolf. Ever since he shifted for th first time, there hasn't been a single day he and his wolf didn't fight. If they don't fight over finding their mate, there will fight over how Theo handle things. Dark had always disagree with him for his killing spree. But Theo never bothered himself about what his wolf think or prefer. After returning to his seat comfortably, it was at that moment Theo recognized that Dark's behavior had drawn the gaze of everyone present, including that dragon whose scent was driving him to insanity. Yet, once again, the little troublemaker averted his gaze, showing no desire to meet Theo's eyes. What the hell is going on! What's his problem? Why does he keep averting his gaze from him? Alpha Theo was on the verge of exploding with rage. It
"Repeat what you just said," Alpha Theo glared at Ashton, his voice laced with fury. What the hell! He's an Alpha who's feared by many species. And yet. This little dragon dared to talk to him in that tone? H3s indeed courting death! An overwhelming alpha aura radiated from him like a tidal wave, yet he held nothing back. Theo knew how his aura affect many people, even some Alphas couldn't resist his aura. But at that moment, he felt there's no need to hold back, because he wanted teach that boy a lesson he would never forget. He wouldn't dream of talking to him like that again. His gaze fixated on Ashton, his eyes intent on instilling fear in the younger boy before him. Yet, speaking to Ashton felt akin to addressing something unyielding, as if the boy was an immovable object; every other alpha and werewolf present sensed his challenge and were eager to react. Just looking at the boy standing in front of their Alpha without any fear baffled them all. Where did his confidence com
But do you truly see yourselves as justified? Look at your actions. Aren't they identical to what the Mad King did to you? What sets you apart from him?" Ashton questioned furiously. Everyone was quiet and kept looking at him without knowing what the course of action they should take. Alpha Theo opened his mouth to speak but Aston interjected passionately, "At least the Mad King had the audacity to act on his desires and obliterate everything he aimed to destroy. Yet you, in the guise of revenge, choose to imprison, torture, and dehumanize us, reducing our lives to something worse than slavery. You claim your kin, who fell at the Mad King's hands, were innocent. What about us? What wrongs have we committed? Have we offended you? Did we?" Ashton's voice rose in anguish, his eyes filling with tears. The pain in his words pierced Theo's heart, reminding him of that fateful day when his parents and pack were turned to ash. He recalled the same feelings of sorrow and hopelessness on
"Anakin! Anakin!" Ashton shouted for his son to let him know that he was getting late for college. Brandon and Dustin were already waiting for him downstairs, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation, chatting and laughing as they waited for their brother.Ashton and Theo couldn't understand why their son didn't like going to college. He had missed the whole semester, and now it was a new semester, and he must attend. They had talked to him the night before, and he had agreed to go to school, but it seemed like he was still hesitant, his body language screaming reluctance.Anakin, however, had his reasons for not wanting to attend college. The school belonged to the humans, and they were werewolves. It wasn't that he saw the humans beneath him; it was just that he didn't like being found out, didn't like the attention that came with being a werewolf in a human-dominated environment. Everybody wanted to talk to him at school because he was handsome and all, but he didn't
Ashton's face was still a deep shade of crimson, his eyes blazing with fury, as he glared at his son, Anakin. His voice thundered through the air, echoing through the kids ear and sending a shiver down the spines of the pack members. "Shift into your dragon form, boy! I said shift right now, immediately, without any further delay!" he bellowed, his tone firm, commanding, and utterly unforgiving. Anakin looked up at his father, his eyes wide with fear, his small body trembling with anxiety, as he realized the gravity of his actions. He knew he was in trouble, and he didn't want to make things worse, but Ashton's furious expression told him that he had no choice, no escape, no reprieve from the consequences of his actions. With a deep sigh, a sense of resignation, and a hint of trepidation, Anakin closed his eyes, focused on his inner dragon, and called upon the power that lay within him. To everyone's surprise, he had been able to shift into his dragon form on his first birthda
SEVEN YEARS AFTER THE GREAT WAR Ashton stormed through the house, his massive stomach leading the way. "Where are they? Where are those little monsters?" he bellowed, his face red with rage. "Oh, may the gods help me, I will beat the hell out of them if I catch them!" Theo watched in amusement at his mate's antics, but he knew better than to intervene when Ashton was in a state. Nevertheless, he couldn't help but intervened... "Baby... slow down, please!" he cautioned, trying to placate his mate. Ashton spun around, his eyes blazing. "Calm down? Don't get me angry! Where were you when those little monsters cut my hair? See... see!" He gestured wildly at his hair, which was once his pride and joy, now hacked off in uneven chunks. Theo took a step back, his eyes wide with alarm. His pregnant mate was scary, and he knew from experience that it was best to let Ashton blow off steam. Their son, Anakin, was the apple of their eye, but he was also a handful. During Ashton's first pregnan
Ashton didn't care about the new evil figure, his attention solely focused on King Matthias. He wanted to kill that evil man once and for all. He immediately shifted into his dragon form, his body transforming in a burst of flames and smoke. The air was filled with the sound of cracking bones and the smell of burning flesh as Ashton's body changed. "Ashton! Nooo!!!" Theo screamed, but it was too late. Ashton was already dashing towards King Matthias, his eyes blazing with a fierce anger. His only aim was to kill the mad king, to avenge his mother's death and put an end to the suffering of his people. Upon seeing that, the battle started again as the two sides clashed. Theo followed suit, shifting into his wolf form to follow his mate. The ground shook beneath their feet as the two of them charged forward, their roar and growl thundering through the air. But Ashton was blinded by his anger, his vision narrowed to a single goal: killing King Matthias. He didn't care about the new e
King Matthias's dragon saw the protective barrier around Ashton and the rest, and his eyes blazed with fury, burning with an intense anger that seemed to consume him whole. He unleashed a powerful fireball at Ara, who was using all her remaining magic power to protect the others, her body glowing with a faint blue light as she struggled to maintain the barrier. The fireball struck Ara with incredible force, sending her crashing heavily to the ground with a loud thud, the sound echoing through the battlefield like a death knell. Blood spurted out of her mouth as she struggled to breathe, her chest heaving with a desperate effort to draw air into her lungs. "ARA!!!" The wereolves screamed in pure horror, their voices echoing through the battlefield like a chorus of the damned. Michael rushed to Ara's side, his face etched with worry and fear, his eyes wide with a desperate concern for his mate's safety. He picked up his weak mate in his arms, cradling her gently, his touch tende
Ashton knelt beside Theo, holding Elijah's hand tightly in his as tears streamed down his face like a relentless river, overflowing with grief and sorrow. The revelation that his mentor, the person who had helped him until now, was actually his biological father, was too much to bear, weighing heavily on his heart and mind. Yet, Ashton couldn't bring himself to call him "father," even seeing him almost dead, his life hanging precariously in the balance.The battle raged on around them, the sound of clashing steel and the scent of smoke and sweat filling the air, but Ashton's attention was focused solely on Elijah, his eyes fixed on his mentor's pale face. He felt a deep sense of loss and grief, mixed with anger and confusion, swirling together in a maelstrom of emotions that threatened to consume him.Just then, Theo his attention towards him after realizing his mate was actually there on the battlefield. His face etched with worry and anger, and his eyes blazing with a fierce pro
Ashton and Ricky soared through the skies on their way to join the battle when they suddenly found themselves face to face with an elderly lady floating in mid-air. Ashton, still in his dragon form, Flames, was taken aback by the unexpected encounter. The lady's long, silver hair flowed behind her like a river of moonlight, and her piercing green eyes sparkled with a deep wisdom."Ah, young ones, please, do not be alarmed," she said, her voice gentle and soothing. "I mean you no harm. In fact, I have been waiting for you, Ashton, son of the dragon king."Ashton's curiosity got the better of him, and he shifted back into his human form, Ricky sliding off his back to stand beside him. The elderly lady smiled at them warmly ad she moved closer to them."Ah, much better," she said. "I am not accustomed to speaking with dragons, although I have had the pleasure of teaching your mother, the dragon queen amd being surrounded by dragons all day."Ashton's eyes widened in shock. "You knew m
As the battle raged on, it became increasingly clear that the werewolves were fighting a losing battle, their valiant efforts slowly but surely being crushed by the overwhelming might of the dragons and wizards. The dragons, supported by the wizards, were too powerful, their flames and magic proving to be too much for the werewolves to handle, their defenses slowly but surely being breached. Despite their bravery, the werewolves were slowly but surely being pushed back, their numbers dwindling as the dragons and wizards continued to press their attack, their relentless onslaught showing no signs of abating. Theo fought valiantly, his claws bloody but still slicing through the enemy ranks with deadly precision, but even he couldn't stem the tide of the battle, his efforts seeming futile in the face of such overwhelming odds. Michael and the rest als fought bravery, their body bruised. Many times, they were nearly killed but Ara would use her magic to cast barrier around them. H
Theo and the troops marched towards the location where they suspected their enemies were camping. The air was thick with tension, as they prepared for battle, their hearts pounding with anticipation, their senses heightened as they scanned the surroundings for any sign of danger. After making all their strategies, they decided to move forward, their courage driving them forward, as they trudged through the dense forest, their footsteps quiet on the soft earth. The trees loomed above them, their branches creaking in the gentle breeze, as the troops pressed on, their eyes fixed on the enemy camp. "I think they are over there." One Alpha said. They all agreed because this was the place Ara led them to with her magical powers. As they approached the enemy camp, the dragons, supported by the wizards, had already noticed them approaching, thanks to their scouts, who had been watching them from a distance, their eyes narrowed as they tracked the troops' movements. "Oh wow... look who