"Baby girl, wake up." Bella stretched out languidly in their bed with a huge grin on her face, as she prepared for another day at Howling Warriors. She opened her eyes, and once she looked at Shadow, all dressed in black, and the land outside that was hidden by the night, Bella remembered.
"It's time."
She nodded and rolled out of bed, grimly putting on her fatigues, and together they locked the door to their home, before starting the short walk to the packhouse. Scouting from the treeline, the Cerberus Alpha followed the wolves he was charged with protecting, keeping to the shadows as he scented the air, searching for any sign of the enemy, and he stayed like that, on guard and alert every step of the way until the Alpha couple entered the town square, where their Army awaited them.
Lucy was already there, checking her equipment for the extraction and Bella took a moment to speak with her friend. Since the incident in Lucy's office, they hadn't really had
Jarvis crouched low to the ground, as his pride spread out, stalking their prey. The dragons circled overhead and he watched as they threw the scouts' bodies down from the sky, scattering their easy kill. 'Wait,' he commanded as the dragons made their second pass, this time blowing ice from their mouths, freezing the vampire's front line before a lone figure leaped gracefully to the ground. He signaled to his lions to split and take both sides of the wall, as the coppery stench of blood perfumed the air, and in one fluid movement, they burst from their cover, building their rapid momentum to get past the barrier and into the battle unfolding. The Vampyres never heard them coming as the Marcioni pride launched their massive bodies onto the nearest enemy, latching onto their throats and tearing out jugulars with relish. There was an impressive pile of corpses on his right as the Seductress wove her deadly web of swinging swords, pirouetting with lightning speed around an onslaught of
The sounds of battle could be heard from miles away, and although Lucy ached to go back and help her pack, she pushed on with her team determinedly. The Alpha and Luna had tasked her with finding their daughter, and she would bring Maria home no matter what.The Cerberus fanned out as soon as they snuck behind the Vampire army, picking off stragglers, swiftly clearing the area for the Beta and her extraction team to move quickly across the terrain in human form, looking for any sign that might lead to Maria. As they passed a shaded area with shallow trenches and gentle nolls, Lucy realized that everything had gone strangely quiet.'Gabrielle?' She called for her Gamma through the pack link. But only silence greeted her. She looked over to where Warren was supposed to be, but the delta was gone as well. Feeling uneasy now, she opened the link to her entire team, feeling it spread out through the pack bond, trying to locate any of the twenty members she had started with.
Shadow stalked towards Santos, his fury a physical entity as all other sounds of battle faded. With a roar that thundered over the plains, Malik burst free while he closed the distance between himself and the man who had caused his family so much misery. Santos laughed and spread his arms wide even though the wolf raced towards him, and then his face changed, as his eyes glowed bright red and the muscles of his body contorted and transformed into a hideous beast with wings. Santos and Shadow met in the middle, clashing like titans, while Santos reigned lightning-fast punches down on the Alpha. Before Shadow could gain any momentum, Santos picked him up and threw him with superhuman force onto the ground before kicking him in his soft underbelly. Malik grunted but shook off the pain as he scrambled to his feet, snarling ferociously at the dhampir. Santos spread his membranous wings to fly a short distance to regroup, but Malik leaped fiercely into the air, grabbing onto his body and
Jarvis returned home with the bodies of his family after promising Lucy that he would take the time to visit. It was a heavy burden to bear as the rest of the Marcioni pride met him at the airport, their solemn faces reflecting shared grief as coffin after coffin was slowly lowered onto the tarmac. He made a single phone call to the prison, and Emilio, his wife, and their newborn son waited on the doorstep as he exited the limo awhile later, striding up the path towards them."Your debt is cleared," Jarvis said to his son before entering his home and heading up the stairs. He liked to grieve alone, and as the door to his bedroom closed, that's exactly what the lion shifter did.2.One year later...Quinley Barrett sat at her desk, going over paperwork and assessing student papers, when the call came through. The high priestess was relieved to hear that Valenar and Raeann had finally regained control of their kingdom with help from the Desdeyos dr
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Long ago, when this world was young, ancient beings roamed freely, living off the land and their skills, survival a natural way of life, as deeply ingrained as the desire to breathe.Within this world, two young lovers gave birth to a special little girl, whom they called Villanelle; and she was a symbol of the best parts of every living thing wrapped up in one tiny form.As Villanelle grew older, her beauty became legendary, and her parents, worried for her safety, pleaded with the Gods, begging them to send her a protector.One that knew right from wrong, with the strength of a hundred wolves and the magic to pass judg
The roar of a motorcycle rumbled down the quiet street, a bulky figure clad in black leathers sitting astride his iron horse, the helmet visor blacked out so no one could see who was behind the mask. Slowly the bike and its rider gathered stares as they passed, some from children playing in their front yards, others from parents wondering who was in their midst. All wary of the power radiating from the stranger riding his Harley, there was another Alpha in Howling Warrior territory.Up Ghost mountain, the motorcycle went, its