25. Harrison Hunter from the forest of Taverns.
Under the scorching heat and the blazing sunshine with feet that burned on land as he took every step, Mr. Harrison Hunter merrily walked in the pack market.
He was dressed like a typical tribe with clothes made of animal skin and a leather belt around his waist which had a blade and an axe tucked in. There was a brown sack on his back that seemed heavy by the way his shoulders stayed lowered and some bit slumped.
There was a string of beads around his left wrist whereas his right one had a thick and flat (like a belt) ivory wrist wear with an eagle shaped signature carved in the middle of it.
He had stone earrings put on and hair ending at his shoulders. They were curled like a spring toward the end and bounced with each move. His eyes were sunshine bright and gleaming, which depicted his feelings— his happiness.
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26. The yellow wolf"Beta Adrian, I'd suggest you take a few days break from your duties and take proper bed rest. Your bruises from the whip are bleeding and swollen and I am afraid it will lead to an infection if you continue to avoid them. Only complete rest can heal them besides medicine." Adrian flashed a small yet painful smile to doctor Melanie who observed tiny blood stains on his peach shirt.She was called here to examine Elara. Though she was physically weak and mentally shaken by the punishment imposed on her, she was not harmed much. Just some bruises that have started disappearing after some curing meds were injected into her body.The doc was going to take her leave and let Beta stay with this gorgeous guest until she noticed his forearm as the sleeves of his shirt were folded up. Behind the layer of his hair, his skin was ruby red and beads of blood were visible through his damaged skin.&nbs
27. Who's that?In the Vesium Woods,"So when will you start my training, Alan?" Lisa asked as she watched him dig out a hole in the ground with a handmade spear.They had come to the middle of the woods to the part that was closer to Norum lake. Alan was at the moment trying to build an underground cave for Lisa and himself to stay in so as to hide from the enemies and animals.His shirt was removed and hung on a branch growing in the downward direction while his hands worked rapidly with the spear, striking the ground intensely.When he heard her question, he paused and passed her a smile, "Very soon. Before that we need to have a secure place for living and then I also have to get some comfortable clothes for you from the market as you cannot be trained in this gown." She glanced at her white attire and pouted."You are right. I used to wear leather
28. Rogue Game Revealed? "She just wanted love. But you, whoreson, threw my lovely Elara in the dungeons! She had never even heard about them, you bastard!" He struck painful punches on Alan's spine that he screamed in agony whilst arching his back. He turned him on his back and charged his jaw. No sooner had his fists met his face than Alan called out to him in daze, "Harrison Hunter, the renowned Knight of Brave Blood Pack!" "Yes, that's me. And it's good that you know my name. You will know who the hell you messed with, useless alpha." He grumbled and punched on Alan's shoulder, making his yelp again. He was insanely mad and his dark orbs reflected it. Alan didn't have to ask him why he was getting the beating as the reason was clear. He was here for Elara, the girl he punished twenty four hours ago for accusing his beta. It was nevertheless not Elara why he was overwhelmed but thi
29. Rogue game is still on!!! "Lisa, I was about to tell you that," His feet stuck in the roots growing above the land and stumbled. But anyway Alan composed himself and continued his hasty walk toward her. It didn't bring any sort of change in her movement at all as she hid herself more and more behind the tree as though trying to camouflage herself from his eyes as well as the man's that he left behind him. "Uhhh, I thought it would be good if I told you later. Please don't be angry with me. I will tell you everything from the beginning to ending but please, don't get mad at me." He wanted to get a grip on his emotional state and think calmly about what he was saying but the fear of losing her splintered in the pit of his stomach. His own nerves clanged silently in his eardrums as he viewed her startled facade. Escaping from her death and falling into the hands of a mate might sound like
30. Alpha's mated to a moonborn!As the night tiptoed, the full moon glistened through the veil of dark clouds that floated across the moon, left to right and right to left. The night insect chirped lulling the little cubs in the Brave blood pack while the guards protected their realm.Beta Adrian was on his round in the garden making sure everything was fine and that the security of the pack was certainly up to the alpha's expectation just as he had wanted. He was brushing his feet slowly on the grass in the garden, watching the soldiers standing stiff in their spots and guarding the pack house as cautiously as they could.He was impressed by their alert minds and ever so ready postures that reacted when any noise brushed past them or whenever an unusual sound came from the surroundings. His body was a vessel tossing and twisting in the ocean of pain yet survived whatever hard waves that crashed at its bottom that was under water. It
31. Practising with the rogue... Oops, Alpha! The arrival of new dawn brought about a new change in alpha Alan and Lisa's lives. They woke up grinning at each other as their hands have combined together in a perfect hold while they were asleep. It seemed more comfortable when Lisa shied and let her palm hold Alan's tight. She had purposely done it because she was feeling scared at night as the bits of her birthday evening occurred in the form of a bad nightmare, and to keep herself warm and calm, she silently took his hand in her hold and slept peacefully. "You can also hold me tight if you want to, I wouldn't mind it." He had said and the following night she exactly did the same. They came close to each other within a span of five nights. And when it was the sixth night, they were already sleeping together in one blanket that Alan had stolen from the market.
32. Alpha king, Jonah. The night sky was aglow with the pale crescent moon radiating like a silvery claw in the night sky. The twinkling blanket of stars stretched to infinity as on the seashore a hunchback halted, holding a torn leather bag hugged near his chest. He had his upper body draped with a thin black cotton shawl. With his free arm he yanked out a small rowboat that was kept hidden under a pile of leaves and twigs, looking as weak as his long fingers. He dragged it out and plunged it under the water. Having himself seated on the middle platform he got hold of the oar which was lying under his feet and dipped it in the water. The sea was not silent, the winds were roaring continuously as they rolled over before the first gust subsided. Under the force, the black veil from his head flew backwards and revealed his countenance. It was as dark as the eclipse. His lips were thick and chapped. His nose was
33. Alpha Alvares, a walking calamity. "Alpha king, I have brought a mind blowing news for you this time." He forced a smile neglecting the increasing pain in his mouth as it was also oozing out thick scarlet liquid. "Really? Then what are you waiting for? Blow our minds with your news, stupid clown." Jonah announced, resting back in his throne he crossed his left leg over the right one. The aura around him was so tense and disgusting that even the flames of beacon lights around them could not avoid it. They flickered as though there were intense winds striking them when in reality there was nothing. It was because of his dangerous persona that made the environment heated. While the air grew thickly tense, came the hunchback forward holding his head. He had pressed the end of his dirty serape on the cut while his eager eyes brightened and widened when his mouth began,