His Fated Luna

The sound of barking dogs filled the air and Zayn's hair was whipped back by a cold wind that left his teeth clattering. The sense of impending doom rested upon him thickly like a wet blanket, and while he was not usually one to ignore his instincts, he had no choice but to do so. It had to stop. In the past month, three had gone missing from his pack, leaving them on the edge and with much angst. He had every reason to believe the witches of Earlham had been behind it. Why else would they have undermined his orders and crossed into his territory when he had so clearly stated that any witch found within his borders would be beheaded? It could not be a coincidence that a witch of Earlham had been found in his territory at the same time that the girls had gone missing. They had taken the girls, and he only hoped he got them back before they were harmed. It was all the witches did anyway. Steal and destroy. And he would repay them back in kind. They were only a few miles

Mate. The word had clanged through him the moment her scent of jasmine had reached his nostrils, cleaving right through the grief and anger that had been eating away at him. The witch’s daughter was his mate. And she didn’t know or suspect anything. It brought a lot of things into question. What was a wolf doing in a horde of witches? Did she really know nothing of it or was she as deceitful as the other witches? He had seen her bright eyes of turquoise blue. There was only stark clarity in them. She had not known what she was, or who he was to her. He had seen her confusion and he had known the moment she dismissed it, choosing instead to speak to him. He couldn’t tell if it was a blessing or a curse, but he knew one thing for sure. He would never be with her. He would reject her the moment he got out of this cage. But he needed her now. She was the daughter of the Head Witch. If anyone could help him escape from this miserable place, it would be her. He had seen the warines

If she had, then Aerona was a fool. He wasn't going to feel guilty for what he was planning, not now, not ever. His pack had not only lost women but men. Trusted warriors, friends and family.The witches of Earlham were going to pay with more than their lives. With rage controlling his senses, he walked past his bedroom, and into the open meeting hall in his chambers, and sat on the only chair there, which was a throne carved out of the finest wood. The rage was good, at least it would dull, and eventually eliminate all lingering feelings that wasn't meant to be there in the first place, he just had to find a way to eliminate the taste, her taste."Alpha Zayn, the Generals have been summoned. Is there anything else?" His omega asked."I need my wine this instant." He barked. It was really a problem, he couldn't think right if her taste still drowned his senses. This was madness."At once, Alpha Zayn." The omega replied and sped off his chambers.Few seconds later his Generals began t

Zayn had two elements to his advantage. The first was hate, and the second was rage, and they both quickened the preparation he had to make. That added with the element of surprise that the Silver Crest pack possessed was above all their greatest asset, and he wasn’t going to let that go to waste. He had seen the way the witches of Earlham fought, he had seen their strength, and their capacity. They on the other hand did not know the full strength of his pack, and the wrath that came with that strength. Well, they were about to taste it soon enough. He had not a second to waste, before the witches got even the slightest whiff they were plotting their revenge, they should have finished their attack, and returned to the pack.He turned to his pack, looking at over a thousand wolves in their wolf form ready to do the needful to avenge those that they’ve lost. From friends, to lovers, to family. They all had their personal reason for this, but collectively they were doing this for the p

Zayn came back to the silver crest, more than last time he abd his men had smiles on their faces, victory written all over them as they gloriously walked into silver crest pack.They had raided Earlham, they have defeated them and now victory was theirs, the men were excited that they had taken revenge on the misdeeds that the witches did to them, they have fought and successfully conquered.Most of the soldiers were able to get back their loved ones, and some could reclaim back their family but then they found solace in the fact that they had win against Earlham.The alpha, Zayn, was elated that he had taken the revenge of his best friend -Ulrich, and now his gentle soul could rest in peace.His got to the palace as the other pack members who had waited for the great warriors of silver Crest ran in accordance to go praise their alpha for having victory over the witches and bringing their heads as a symbol of their victory."Victory sier, we have finally gotten victory over the witche