All Chapters of A Werewolf's Vow: Mated by the Letters: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

He made it clear to the pack that lying to him and the pack is punishable by death. And everything I wrote in the letter was valid proof that my wolf committed a crime. With that letter, Marcos might have me hung up and get killed. "Just making sure you will not sneak onto the boat behind my back. Deny it or not, I know you miss her so much. And I know you inherited your papa's stubbornness." And yeah. Could not agree more with that statement. In fact, I included those words in my letter to Nathalie. "Any of the boats could not be found in this spot of the seashore, Marcos. Don't worry, I'm not gonna betray or disobey your trust and order this time. Just this time though." I defensively muttered and slowly removed those shocking expressions from my face. "Indeed," Marcos then pointed his glimmering reddish-brown eyes to the other side of the island where the boats are docked. "You sent her another letter, don't you?" It was the part of Marcos' surprising st

While Nathaniel's hands were holding my shoulders and his face was leaned closer to my left ear, my wolf simply stood still and let my senses crawl heading to the middle of the woods. But my wolf doesn't know if Nathaniel was also following to my senses as he advised. "I can sense those tiny insects moving." My wolf eagerly muttered. "And I can smell those of the flowers." "What else, Nathalie? Focus! What does your wolf sense aside from those you've mentioned? There is more important in the middle of the woods you've missed." Nathaniel let go of his grip on my shoulders and shifted into a wolf. After a few minutes of wandering my senses in the woods, my wolf finally realized that there was a male wolf who kept sneaking around. As soon as Nathaniel got my response, he bubbled out from his spot. In just a matter of seconds, Nathaniel's wolf foot landed in front of me along with the male wolf. He pinned the wood to the ground. Hard enough the wolf could not let go

After picking ten of the best warriors I chose to be with me on the mission, we then headed to the seashore to check our boat to make sure everything is working and functioning. "Make sure the engine has enough charcoals!" I strictly ordered those wolves who are in-charged of the job. "Noted, Commander Joshua!" says one of the werewolf guardians. "The food and drinks will be loaded in a few minutes. Please, let us know if you need anything else for the journey." Commander. Since Alpha Marcos assigned me to be the first in command, most of the wolves, especially the werewolf guardians were encouraged to address me as their commander, the same position they addressed to my papa when he was still alive. Not that I am complaining, my wolf was not used to being addressed highly. I don't want to give the rest of the wolves the reason to get jealous of my position in the pack. "Gold. Do we still have enough gold? Could someone inquire from Alpha Marcos if we are allow

My wolf quickly straightened out its core as I rolled my eyes, staring at Justine. I don't know how long he has been eavesdropping on my one-on-one conversation. But my wolf instinct was telling me that he has been listening to my one-on-one conversation since from the start. "Me? Talking to myself?" I chuckled shortly, trying to ease off the awkward moment. "Maybe you just heard me wrong, baby. In fact, you were the one talking to yourself in the middle of your sleep." "Since when did you become a good liar, brother Josh? Mama and Alpha Marcos once told me that lying to someone is bad. I'm a wolf too, remember?" Justine insisted. Then, I remembered he was right on that note. A wolf, even a kid, can sense when someone was lying or not. And Justine, despite the young age, was more expert than my wolf when it comes to our werewolf sides. Papa trained him more often compared to me as I always locked myself inside my room since I stopped schooling. So, there is no

My wolf doesn't want to be rude in front of Nathalie so I exchanged handshakes with the male wolf. As soon as our hands made contact with each other, my wolf instinct was already telling me I was right about him. The male wolf was not just an ordinary one. There is something about him that intrigued my wolf the most. He was too calm and too formal. He stood firm in front of Nathalie, telling her that she is safe when he was around. Based on his physical appearance, I might have considered him to look the same as my age. His well-built body has proven that his wolf was well-experienced and more exposed to wolf matters, especially when it comes to battles. "My name is Nathaniel. But you can call me Nathan. I am Nathalie's personal bodyguard. She talked about you a lot. Now I know why...," he stopped talking when Nathalie rubbed his shoulder. Nathaniel huh? Nathaniel and Nathalie. Their names were even identical to each other. Perfectly matched. He did not even addres