All Chapters of Howl of the unchosen: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 32: Ethan's POV I stood outside Fiona’s bedroom door, my fists clenched so tightly that my nails fit into my palms. Her voice was soft, though separated by the door between us, but her words were loud enough to send a wave of anger running through me What did Fiona mean by "Forgive them?" Jason and Lena? After everything they’d done? After the way Jason shattered her heart into pieces and disgraced our family in front of the whole werewolf community and mortals. I wanted to burst into the room and tell her she was wrong, I wanted to demand she explain how she could even think about forgiving them. But something told me to stop or Maybe it was the realization that Fiona had no idea I was standing there, hearing every word she said to Maeve. “She’s a fool,” I said, holding my breath, my voice low enough not to give myself away.Jason. That name alone was enough to make my blood boil. I regret the moment I considered him a brother, someone I trusted with my life. We use to

Chapter 34: Fiona’s POV The sun already setting in, I could see through the curtains of my room, casting regular patterns on the walls as I paced back and forth. My thoughts were a tangled mess. Everything that had happened over the last few weeks felt like a fire threatening to consume me right now, but it was really up to decide whether I would be burnt to ashes or if I could extinguish the flames before it becomes a full fire. "Jason and Lena". Their names alone caused a lump in my throat. Jason, my brother, my best friend—he had always been the one my heart ached for. And Lena? She was an outsider, a mortal who had somehow managed to lure Jason and find a place in his heart and ends up enjoying the life I was supposed to be living.At first, I had been furious. Furious at Jason for turning his back on our pack,and breaking my heart . Furious at Lena for being the human that had driven us apart. But as the days passed, the truth became harder to ignore. It wasn’t just infa

Chapter 35: Ethan’s POV After Fiona finished talking, I noticed the room was soaked in silence even though Maeve was present .Fiona sat across from me, her arms crossed, her expression screaming frustration and worry. She had always been the voice of reason in our family, the one who could see the bigger picture even when her emotions are controlling her. And now, here she was, telling me to undo the very thing I had set into motion. “This is a disaster waiting to happen, Ethan,” Fiona said. “You know it. We need to fix this before it’s too late.” I kept quiet, feeling the weight of her words settle on my shoulders. She was right, of course. She always was. But undoing this mess wasn’t going to be as simple as making a phone call and saying, *Forget about it.* especially when it came to the rogue wolves! “I get it, Fiona,” I replied, my voice tight. “You’ve made your point. But it’s not that easy. These rogues don’t exactly operate on the same level of trust and loyalty as ou

Chapter 37: Fiona’s POV The sun was preparing to go in, its yellow light shining through the dense cover of the forest as we moved deeper into the woods. The cold in the air did nothing but to piss me, but I ignored it, my focus solely on the mission ahead of us. Every distance we had to was a reminder of how close—or how far—we were from finding Lena. "Ethan, keep up," I shouted, glancing over my shoulder at my brother, who was trailing slightly behind. His usual arrogance was covered tonight by a rare look of tension. “I’m right here,” he said, his tone sharp. “Not like we’re on a hike"! Beside me, Maeve walked a confused expression, a mix of determination and worry. She had been quiet since we left the packhouse, her usual quick expression was replaced by sudden focus. "The rogue wolves"That’s who we were after, and they were somewhere in these woods with Lena. The thought of that sent a shiver down my spine. I had spent most of the day convincing Ethan to come along o

Chapter 39: Fiona’s POVI could feel the air blowing with tension as we made our way toward the abandoned warehouse deep in the woods. Each step we took was calculated, every sound heightened as if the forest itself was watching us. Ethan’s footsteps sounded behind me, his usual confidence now replaced with a low fury that I could almost taste in the air. Maeve, ever the calm one, was scanning the surroundings, her senses every movement around us. She was prepared for anything.But for me, this was personal.What will happen if Jason finds out?He'll come down to hunt me ....or better still kill me! No I can't think like that now!Lena was out there, somewhere, with the rogue wolves —those who were not the type to show mercy. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as we moved closer to the building. I wasn’t going to let them harm her. Not when I had the power and ability to stop it. Not when I knew that she was more than just a victim in this—she was someone I needed to protec