LOGINAlpha Theon Blackwood, a 25-year-old Alpha of the Blackwood Pack, rules with an iron fist, valuing power above all, shaped by a painful past that he overcame through his first kill, earning him respect. His life takes an unexpected turn when he is forced to shelter and protect relatives, including a 20-year-old human girl named Leah, revealed through his older brother's secrets. Leah, who has just lost her parents, is now responsible for raising her three werewolf siblings as a human, facing new dangers and forced to trust the werewolf pack led by the forceful Alpha Blackwood. Despite werewolves not typically keeping secrets, Leah discovers the Blackwood Pack is full of deadly secrets.
View MoreAs a child, I once saw a stone avalanche in the mountains at the edge of our territory.
The Beta of my pack told me then that all this strength, all this force came from the movement of a tiny rock. He said that just one stone is sometimes enough to wake up the force so unstoppable that the only thing you can do later is to observe the changes you cannot do anything about.
Years later, I will think about it again when suddenly I will come face to face with once again a very powerful force against which I will be completely helpless.
But now I am unbothered by it, now the thing that matters the most is my pride.
My strength is what makes me proud; my fighting skills are what makes me proud. The territory of the Blackwood pack is something that makes me proud. My pack is what makes me proud. For the last seven years, since I became an Alpha at the age of 20, I have made it one of the strongest packs in this country. We are feared, respected, prosperous, admired, and I'm proud, and I'm proud of what I have achieved.
Right now, I'm sitting in my office with my Beta, Third, and Head Warriors; we are discussing the probability of expanding the territories and recent hunters' movements.
My older brother is sitting in the corner and patiently listening to our discussion from time to time giving his advice. I value his advice, and I value how great support he gives me.
He could have been an Alpha himself, but when he was 20, and I was 16, he and our father stopped talking with each other, and his wolf became visibly weaker. I have never known what happened between them, but at some point, Hayden decided to give up his claim to Alpha's title, and our father chose to put all his hopes in me, and even though he was rough and strict,
I'm so proud I'm his son.
I am also happy that becoming the Alpha didn't cost me my brother. That he accepted my rule and supports me every day.
Suddenly I hear a painful howl, and Hayden falls to the floor, clutching his chest and crying painfully. Immediately we are all next to him, trying to help, but he shivers and keeps sobbing.
"Rose," he finally says, looking at one of our pack's omegas who is in charge of all the housework in the packhouse. She immediately grabs his hands and looks at him, frightened.
"My mate is dead," he says slowly, as tears keep coming down his face.
"Your daughter is dead, Rose," he whispers before he passes out.
"What the hell," I yell," since when Hayden had a mate!!!"
At that moment, I'm still unaware of the fact that the first stone has started to move, and soon it will be destined to move more rocks which will soon become an avalanche that will change my life forever.
Leah POVAs the next full moon comes, a big bonfire is prepared at the clearing in the woods. Today is the day all the wolves from both packs are gathered here, and the new pack will be born.I sense the tension within the pack; the change that will come is big. But somehow, I feel excited thinking of all that hard work Theon, Hank, I, and many others will have to do.I look at all who are gathered. I spot familiar faces within the crowd. I see Kyle and Rose smiling at me, I see the always serious face of Dalton, I see the gentle smile on Hank and a blank expression on Ryan's face, and I see Gideon sending a calm smile towards me.The council member who came here to sanction the creation of the Black Moon Pack is giving a long and boring speech which I don't listen to. I look into Theon’s eyes as he stands in front of me, and I'm sure he doesn't listen, either. On my neck is placed his mark. Finally, he has marked me too, and finally, we are one.I can sense his emotions much better n
Theon POVFear..I'm familiar with it; after all, it was one of my greatest companions during my childhood. For years I've learned how to deal with it, how not to let it consume me, and how to analyze and not panic.When I saw Lyra in Jake's arms, I knew that I couldn't take him head-on. His claws were on her neck, and no matter how fast I was, I would've never made it. Plus, there was determination in his eyes. For whatever reason, he did this; he was ready to go till the end.So I did what he demanded and first put on the collar. In the pack, we call them rogue's collars; they are made of silver. When they are placed on werewolves, they make shifting almost impossible, and they cut the possibility of communicating through the mindlink. In the injection, there was silver, not enough to kill, but enough to bury Byron very deep in my mind, so he won't be able to help me, and my strength would diminish significantly.When I finished, Jake smirked and got in the direction of shelves, whe
SMUT warning in this chapterTheon POVAs I wake up from my deep slumber, I feel nothing except tiredness. These last few days, no matter how much I sleep, I still feel tired.It's been ten days since my brother has been in a coma, it's been eight days since I buried my best friend, and it's been four days since his family left, which made me break my promise to him that if anything happened, I would look after them.As I am used to, I keep myself together during the day. I am an Alpha; no matter what, I can't show any weakness. Especially not now when my pack suffered such a big loss. But still, I cry every night; for the first time in my life, I allow myself to cry; I allow myself not to be okay. For the first time, I feel there is no shame in feeling weak, in missing something that was taken from us.Leah holds me every night as I cry and feel helpless. The last few days I spent away from everything. Leah, Patrick, and Rose made it clear that they can take care of everything for s
Leah POVI sit in the window frame in the pack's infirmary. Luca is sleeping on my lap; I gently pat his hair listening to quiet "beep, beep" sounds.Hayden's heartbeat is very weak, yet he is still alive.I look at all the machines he is attached to, feeling strong pain in my chest. But I don't cry, and I don't have any strength to cry anymore.It's been five days since the bloodshed, and Hayden hasn't woken up. When we finally managed to get to him in that cellar, he was already in a coma. He didn't become feral, but we don't know if he will ever wake up again.Gideon said that there was a high chance that Hayden's wolf was gone, and losing the wolf is almost always a death sentence. Yet Hayden is still alive, and we can do only one thing, we can only wait.Luca is here because Gideon made it clear that the presence of his pups may be the only way to help Hayden. I didn't even have to ask them; they agreed immediately to stay next to him all the time. They sleep here, and during th
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