All Chapters of Renegade Wolves: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

STIXSquinting my eyes open, I cringe as my head splits in two. Whatever drug they pushed on me was strong. It knocked me the heck out. And my mouth had a funny taste to it. My whole body ached. My surroundings start to come into focus. I run my tongue over my teeth and around my mouth, trying to get the gummy feeling and nasty taste to go away.With heavy limbs, I try to move, finding my wrists and ankles bound with thin rope. I pulled on the bindings, discovering I was tied to a bed, in a room I didn’t recognize. Beams of sunlight break through a boarded-up window, casting dim light into the center of the room.Able to focus more, I look down at myself, noting that I am wearing a white dress, a pretty fancy dress with beading and ruffles. I had been bathed, and I could no longer smell Gabriel’s scent on me. I lash out, more with annoyance than anger or pain.Scowling and angrily scoffing, when I am aware of my situation, “Is this a fucking wedding dress?” There’s no one here to answe

GABEI got Jamerson on the radio. He and Dynamite Al had been patiently waiting for any movement from the Crimson Pack. “I sent out a scout, but nothing. The patrol guards are in position, they seem to be taking extra care in watching their borders today. Otherwise, there’s no movement, the only suspicious thing is that they aren’t or haven’t appeared to prepare to launch an attack on Raven Knights.”I mull over his words, more than sure that Crane had Hope now. I couldn’t think of any other reason why Crane wouldn’t be making his play.Beta Branston and Gamma Elijah agreed with my theory. There was no one else, any of us could think of who would kidnap Hope. And after what the Crimson Moon beta had pulled in my hometown, it wasn’t a so far-fetched theory.That simmering rage that sat just below the surface began to boil again, rising to the surface as I thought of them taking Hope and what they had done to Cassidy. They had taken women from our town, abused them, and now Hope.I wasn’

GABEImpatiently, I gave Crane his ten minutes. I paced in front of the gates, my eyes flicking between the worn asphalt and the other side of the iron gate as I waited for the weak alpha to show himself.The evening had turned darker, and the heat of the day was turning humid. Jamerson and Killian stood silently waiting.I was testy at best, wild, and livid. My nostrils flared with each heavy step as I anticipated Crane showing himself. The vein in my neck twitches and pulses. My stomach began to ache as if I had been punched, and a flare of anxiety wracked through me suddenly.Beneath my own heated feelings, I felt something else. More like someone else’s. I knew it was Hope. It was as if she was right there and I could feel her, smell her.Just as I had had enough of waiting, my patience running out—feeling that time had run out for Hope, I growled out menacingly, ready to lead an attack on the Crimson Moon pack—I see the shadowed figure of Crane come strolling down the road.He sto

GABEFacing the five guards, I now stand on the same side of the gate as I quickly and effectively knock them out. Though they didn’t put up much of a fight.A small battalion of fighters appeared as if they had been waiting for us. Some brandished knives and a sword or two, most were prepared to face us using hand-to-hand combat.This was an all-and-out brawl, a fight I had been needing for a long time. I was in my essence, punching, kicking, and clotheslining anyone who came near as I headed towards the main house in search of Hope.Adrenaline pumped through me, the feral wild inside waking and demanding to come out and play. I was hyper-sensitive and aware of my surroundings, my eyes were sharp as the wolves,’ my ears keen and listening, focusing on the shadows and adjusting to any bright lights.I tore at my shirt feeling restrained, discarding the fabric to the floor. I could see Crane in the distance, and I homed in on his location, making a beeline for the revolting alpha. Leavi

STIXKillian’s eyes were wide, a vein ticked in his neck, and he tongued the side of his cheek. I could see how pissed he was that Crane had a hold of me, and he couldn’t do anything to help me. “It’s okay Killian,” I tell him, feeling his frustration and trying to think of a way out of my current situation.Drawing in a deep breath, letting it out slowly and steadily, I thought, this was how I was going to die.After everything I had been through, everything my pack and the renegades had been put through, it was going to end with sadness.A tear fell from my eye at the thought of never seeing Ruby or Josh again. Rolling down my cheek, off the edge of my jaw, and onto Crane’s grimy hand. Another fell because I would never have the chance to be held by Gabriel Grayson again, to feel his touch, or get to know the real werewolf behind his brooding personality.I had fallen in love with the Renegade Alpha without even realizing it. I shudder as I recall the way he made love to me. Those sl