LOGINIsabey left him with Louis. She chooses her side. It was up to her to make the right decision at the right time, but she left him. The betrayal of his mate was so cruel that it not only destroyed his pack but also destroyed him... After the unwarned attack on the Black Thunder Pack, the rogue Alpha destroyed the pack with the help of a girl. Isabey was his mate, but she was the reason behind his immense suffering. Louis Brat thought he had killed his biggest opponent; she realized that she loved her mate. But it was too late. Isabey lost her consciousness and she thought he was dead... And she closed her eyes thinking the story was ended... But the story didn't end yet...
View MoreAfter thinking through all the possibilities, Marcus couldn't find a way to handle it. His brain was already exploding from thinking about his past and his failure as an Alpha. He couldn't protect his pack from the enemies. After so much struggle, after losing all his pack, power, allies, and almost losing his own life, it was a struggle to get out of the trauma of his past. He finally gained his confidence back and put his hard work into building his pack once again; it was a challenge for him to train the rogues who came under his control after he took control of Louis' army. Black Thunder Pack was once again thriving; his pack members were happy and living peacefully, but once again a dangerous threat was looming over his head, and this time he couldn't afford to cloud his judgment with emotions. He shouldn't care about anyone; his priority should be his pack. Marcus closed his eyes, and a face came into his vision. Why did you come back? This was a question he asked, not o
Isabey woke up suddenly, as if something inside her mind had been violently pulled open. Her body snapped upright in bed without warning, her breath breaking out in sharp, uneven gasps as she tried to understand what had just happened to her. The room of the Omega quarters was quiet, dim, and still, but her body did not feel calm at all, sweat covered her skin, cold and uncomfortable, as if she had been running for hours inside her own mind. Isabeys chest rose and fell rapidly, each breath feeling too much. She pressed her hand against her chest, trying to slow her heartbeat, but it refused to obey her. It was like her body had returned from somewhere her mind could not fully follow. For a few seconds, she just sat there, staring into the darkness of the room, trying to convince herself she was safe. But safety was not what she felt. She was confused and fear consumed her and something deeper… something unfinished. Her throat felt dry, painfully dry, so she reached for the g
The journey back to the pack was silent, no one of them spoke. The warning left behind by the witches hung heavily over everyone. They were not at fault, but their pack was threatened.Marcus walked ahead, his expression unreadable, his mind occupied by countless thoughts. The cold night wind brushed against his face, but he barely felt it.He had only two weeks before something dangerous came for their pack. He had to think of a way to get out of this situation without losing any life.Edwina walked beside him, stealing glances at her husband now and then. The more she thought about everything, the heavier the guilt in her chest became. Jackson looked no better. His jaw remained clenched throughout the entire walk. Reuben noticed it. He noticed the way Jackson's shoulders had stiffened and the way Edwina remained unusually quiet. Both of them were blaming themselves. They finally reached the pack house, Marcus headed directly toward his office. The others followed behind him. The m
"Witches?" He repeated his question, and the guard just nodded his head. Marcus looked towards Edwina. "Marcus, we have to go to the borders..." She said. He nodded his head. "Go, warn Reuben and Jackson, also send Xanthus to others' borders and check the perimeter of the pack," Marcus ordered the guard. The guard left his office. Marcus didn’t waste another second. The moment the guard left the office, he grabbed the black coat that had been resting behind his chair and walked out. His expression had gone cold again, the softness that had existed earlier completely gone.Edwina followed beside him silently.Her heart was still unsettled after everything that had happened that night, but the moment she heard the word 'witches,' all personal emotions disappeared.This was about the pack now.And nothing came before the safety of their people.The corridors of the pack house echoed with hurried footsteps as warriors rushed to prepare themselves. The air itself felt tense.Marcus walk












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