Killan was a man of unwavering courage, never one to retreat from a foe, no matter the cost. His determination had doubled, fueled by the rogue's obsession with his mate. "My mate has already been marked and bonded! He will belong to no one except me!" Killan's voice through the dense woodland. The pack surrounding Alpha was awash with agony, their werewolf ears acutely attuned to the slightest discomfort. The Alpha Rogue emitted a low, menacing growl in response to Alpha Killan's remark. The Alpha Rogue found himself utterly afraid by Killan's remark. Even though he has a mate, the Alpha Rogue is convinced that Ackerly is his. Whether mated or not, Ackerly belongs to him. This all-consuming fixation will inevitably bring the Alpha Rogue and Alpha Killan together, and only one will emerge victorious. "How many hundred times have you mated and marked him? He is still mine! I shall reclaim him from your grasp, even if it means ending your life," Yael declared with a steely gaze and h
Fury seethed within the hearts of the rogues. In the depths of their secret lair, they find themselves hidden from prying eyes. The alpha rogue, revered as the mightiest among them, lay in his bed while being tended to by skilled witches. Emman, the Beta Rogue, engaged in conversation with one of the witches. Emman, the daring rogue, clandestinely approached Ackerky with a menacing proposition—a threat to the Luna of the Sun Forest Pack. "It's a good thing we arrived on time, because otherwise we'd be mourning Sael here. He possessed an unyielding nature and a tendency toward impetuousness. I had warned him previously about the perils of relinquishing his emotions!" The head witch seethed with fury as she spoke. In the midst of the darkened forest, a coven of five witches was deep in conversation with a group of rogues. "Krisanta, I apologize. You know I can't stop Yael. He shall pursue his heart's desire, unyielding to any external influence." Emman's voice quivered as he addressed
As Ackerly sets his sights on Killan, he can't help but notice the fiery temper that emanates from him upon his return to the Alpha meeting. Ackerly refrained from fueling Killan's already intense emotions, opting instead to create a physical distance between them to allow for some much-needed breathing room. Ackerly was keenly aware that he didn't need to smother Killan any further, lest the man awaken and depart from his side. He trembled at the mere thought of it, for he knew deep down that his heart had already been claimed by the alluring Alpha Killan. Ackerly remained stoic, his lips sealed shut, refusing to utter a single word. As he stepped into his home, his eyes fell upon Killan, who was bellowing at Cato and Sael with a ferocity that made his blood run cold. As he was about to step into the Pack House, Ackerly's attention was suddenly seized by Killan's words, though he initially chose to disregard them. "Bullsh*t! I couldn't care less," he said with a dismissive wave of
"Alpha, this marks the third occurrence of the day," Sael apprised his Alpha. Beta Cato stood by his side. The sight of lifeless bodies strewn across their pack's territory was nothing short of alarming. Innocent souls, taken too soon, their presence a haunting reminder of the dangers that lurked in the shadows. The gruesome sight of lifeless corpses, each one bearing a chilling warning that their pack would be next, was enough to send shivers down anyone's spine. The Sun Forest Pack is on edge, their senses heightened as they remain vigilant for any potential threats. The pack members were forbidden from leaving their homes without explicit permission from their Alpha. Ackerly was forbidden to leave, as per the agreement he made with Killan. The trio stood outside the pack house, their voices carrying on the wind as they conversed. The Pack Warriors tirelessly patrolled the land, their watchful eyes scanning the terrain for any signs of danger. Killan, Cato, and Sael each took the
Killan stood there, his heart racing with anticipation, as he waited for his dear friend to arrive and every passing moment felt like an eternity. But he knew that the wait would be worth it, for the mere sight of his friend would bring him immeasurable joy. As he strode through the bustling airport, his pack members flanking him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and power. All eyes were on them, drawn to the undeniable aura of strength and dominance that emanated from the group. With a single glance, he could tell that they were the envy of every other traveler in the terminal. And as they made their way to their destination, he knew that they would continue to command attention and respect wherever they went. He left Ackerly sleeping while Cato and Sael guarded him. The commanding Alpha instructed everyone to extend a warm welcome to his friend, as it was he who had beseeched a favor from the esteemed leader. He couldn't help but notice the curious gazes of the humans fi
As Ackerly stirred from his sleep, he found himself in a place that was all too familiar to him. As he slowly regained consciousness, his bleary eyes gradually focused on his surroundings. Ackerly's throat tightened as he swallowed, his nerves getting the best of him. He was certain, without a doubt, that he was fully cognizant of his surroundings, despite his recollection of the recent past being limited to his valiant rescue of a defenseless pup from the clutches of a marauding assailant. The Luna of the Sun Forest Pack found himself bound to a pole, positioned squarely before the nefarious hideout of the rogues. The alluring sight of his bare skin was impossible to miss, particularly with the prominent evidence of Killan's claim from their intimate bond. Ackerly was met with a chorus of growls. Ackerly's eyes scanned the area, taking in the familiar faces that surrounded him. However, it was one individual who truly captured his attention, and it was not the lovely Yael. "How ar
"Alpha, the Luna is really here." Cato whispered to his Alpha. Ackerly's presence was unmistakable. He couldn't shake the feeling that his mate's words held a deeper truth, even though the last correspondence was three days old. The task of scouring this land proved to be a formidable challenge for them, as the dense foliage and towering trees made it nearly impenetrable. The rugged terrain, strewn with boulders and overgrown with tangled weeds, only added to the difficulty of their mission. Killan's heart raced with fear and desperation as he imagined his beloved mate writhing in agony at the hands of the ruthless rogues. His mind was consumed with thoughts of the cruel leader, the one responsible for inflicting such unspeakable pain upon his precious mate. Killan knew that he must act quickly, for every moment that passed felt like an eternity of torment for his mate. "Don't say the obvious, Cato. I sense a connection with my mate, so I know he's here." Killan's voice dripped wi
The Sun Forest Pack had no weapons to speak of, save for their unwavering determination to rescue their fellow pack members and stand by each other's sides. Killan had his sights set on a single target—a rogue who dared to cross him. Yael stood before him, a sly grin playing across their lips as they awaited his next move. The Alpha Rogue's muscles rippled beneath his skin as he shifted. Killan didn't even flinch in the face of his adversary. Amidst the chaos of battle, both witches and humans took up arms alongside their werewolf counterparts. Their resolve was unyielding, and the fate of the Sun Forest Pack hung in the balance. Killan fell silent, his lips sealed tight as he struggled to find the right words. In this particular circumstance, words seemed to hold little value. In those moments, Killan's inclination towards violence would intensify. "Never allow them to come too near to us!" Yael bellowed, his voice echoing through the area and eyes blazed with fierce intensity as