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With a large pack and the duty of the gods on her shoulders Drew is becoming all her parents had ever dreamed, a leader, an enforcer, a punisher. Heavily set in her role and the responsibilities of her pack, Drew is not one to relinquish her control, at least not without a fight. Arden is no stranger to being walked on, over looked, and taken for granted, but eight years ago, he made a decision that would change the course of his life. Now a rogue from the Tracker pack; the world, the forest, is his to roam. Finally free of the shackles of conformity and a degrading caste system, Arden is set on a track that will intertwine his path with an overachieving, strong willed, stubborn Alpha female. Can they grapple the challenges one another bring forth and become one of a whole as the goddess believes, or will they destroy one another trying.
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Relinquishing Control Chapter 6
The ceiling fan was on, a low buzzing filling the room, the silence of my surroundings almost consuming as I stare into the brilliant green eyes of Alpha Axel. “We are going to go through a series of questions of which you should answer with complete truthfulness and transparency, I’ll know if you lie. It’s easiest if you choose to answer in the simplest way possible unless I request further detail or data. Am I clear?” Alpha Axel said, legs crossed as she sat across from me on a plush, brown arm chair. “Crystal,” my voice was low as I lean back, my arms stretching across the back of the couch I sat on. “Good. Let’s start then. Your full name?” A notebook sat in her lap, her hand hovering over the pages with a pen latched in between thin fingers. “Arden South Soulen,” I watch her scribble down my answer. “And which pack are you from?” “The Trackers.” “And you left, you weren’t exiled, am I correct?” “Yes.” “This question will require a bit more explanation. If you w
Last Updated : 2025-02-22Relinquishing Control Chapter 5
Sweat made it’s was in a slick line down my face, some drops catching on my eyebrows and lashes, others making their way down my nose or over my cheeks. My arms, stretched out to my sides, were strained from holding my body up and the ropes holding them dug into my wrist and made indents there. The pole that I was tied to was tall but they hadn’t tied me where I could stand. Instead, my back arched, sending my chest forward, and my feet sprawled in front of me, my heels pressed into the soft ground. The position was the least bit comfortable and five long days had since passed since I’d stood on my feet. Instead, I hung from a tall pole, arms stretched to my side, clothes soaked in sweat, the field around me bare and void of residence, the sun beating down on me. I could feel my throat squeeze with thirst and my stomach grumble and ache with undying hunger. The energy for much thought had left me a couple days ago, the sun sucking my energy from me and the moon steeling m
Last Updated : 2025-02-21Relinquishing Control Chapter 4
I continue to look forward despite the overwhelming need to take a good look at those pretty eyes. “You brought him in just moments ago, correct, Beta Lucas?” she asks her second as I feel her eyes rake up and down my rigid form. “Yes, Alpha. We caught a scent from the East and found him and a pack member headed in our direction about a mile west of the location of five slaughtered rogues.” “Well it’s not illegal to kill a rogue. But, a slaughtering of that magnitude by one wolf is surly something to investigate. It is the belief that it was him?” “Yes, Alpha,” her Beta’s responses were all quick and clam. “You said a pack member was with him? Who, exactly?” the Alpha asks, dark eyebrows that I could see furrow from the corner of my eye. “Harper Lowen, Alpha. She transitioned last week.” The Alpha hums thoughtfully. “Get her, will you,” she ordered, a guard leaving quickly to retrieve the young Harper. Harper is soon brought to the field by a well trimmed guard.
Last Updated : 2025-01-31Relinquishing Control Chapter 3
I stand stock still as the wolves circle us, the girl beside me giving them a half witted, anxious smile. From the direction they’d all came, I see a figure walking. He was tall and broad, I hardly looked down for my eyes to meet his, my neck didn’t need to crane at all.He stood with his legs slightly spread, level with his shoulders, and his hands clasped behind his back. His eyes were a hard golden brown, glancing between the two of us. “Harper,” he warns, eyeing the young girl closely. “I’m sorry Beta Lucas,” she said, looking down and twiddling with her fingers.“Ivan, see Ms. Lowen back to her house, please,” the Beta ordered, gesturing to a smaller, thinner male with eyes as sharp and quick as an arrow.“Yes, Beta. Harper, come,” Ivan bows before gesturing to the young Harper and turning to leave.She smiles apologetically at me as she follows after him.Sighing, I pull my eyes from her, knowing that she was safe, before looking back to the broad, hard eyed Beta.“And then
Last Updated : 2025-01-31Relinquishing Control Chapter 2
Her eyes were nothing but terrified, her small hand gripping his thick meaty wrist in anxiety as her chest rises and falls rapidly with breath. “Please,” she mouths, eyebrows furrowed as a single tear rolls down her cheek. With a singular nod, I lunge at the three. Their strikes clumsy and half witted, unprepared.I was done holding back. With both sets of claws exposed and canines flush against the flesh of my lips I strike and slash with all of the power that consumes me. I channel something that they had always channeled wrong: anger. Their snarls and gasps of pain don’t miss my ears as I send them tumbling to the forest floor, one right after the other. I could feel their blood splashing onto my face in warm splatters and relished in the feeling. Vanquishing the wrong had always been a particular joy of mine. Breathing deeply and heavily, I stop, straightening my knees and looking down at the gore that surrounds me. I was standing in them, in a puddle of their blood and fle
Last Updated : 2025-01-31Relinquishing Control Chapter 1
The woods were still, silent, but one thing disturbed that silence, that peace. Far off, across lands I’d never explored, scents whirled and anxiety flitted through the trees. My nose had always been keen, better than the rest, much like the rest of my senses but the stench that emitted from those far west regions made me wrinkle my nose in distaste, made the hair on the back of my neck stand on end. I train my eyes to the forest off to my left, facing the west, my nose tilted into the air as I flare my nostrils inhaling sharply and deeply. Seven. I could smell them, each totally separate, not a mating mixture or familial mixture among the bunch. Six. Six smelled of rotten pigs flesh, decaying and infested. One. One smelled of fresh roses, such a gentle scent, such a young scent. Nothing lingered around it. Clung to it. I’d found, as I’d gotten older and those around me had gotten older, that smells manifested. Scents were more than an identifying feature of someone
Last Updated : 2025-01-31Relinquishing Control Prologue
Good Alphas weren’t just raised by good parenting, they were raised by suffering, pain, and pride. A wise man once said,” The best leader is the one that cannot be beaten.” That man was my father, Alpha Krain Axel. I’d turned that saying every which way as a young pup. I’d dissected it, taken every word out and replaced it with others, hoping and praying to find the meaning. To give the right answer. Then, one rainy night, it hit me. My father hadn’t meant the beating of the body, of the physical form. He didn’t mean physical strength or even will. “The best leader is the one that cannot be beaten, mind and soul.” And that was the night that my training started. The day that I became the heir to the largest pack in the world, the day that destiny changed. I spent the next decade training relentlessly, both my mind and my body. Until one night. It was a full moon, a blood moon to be exact. We were celebrating. Everyone was happy, but happiness didn’t end wars. Th
Last Updated : 2025-01-30
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Good Alphas weren’t just raised by good parenting, they were raised by suffering, pain, and pride. A wise man once said,” The best leader is the one that cannot be beaten.” That man was my father, Alpha Krain Axel. I’d turned that saying every which way as a young pup. I’d dissected it, taken every word out and replaced it with others, hoping and praying to find the meaning. To give the right answer. Then, one rainy night, it hit me. My father hadn’t meant the beating of the body, of the physical form. He didn’t mean physical strength or even will. “The best leader is the one that cannot be beaten, mind and soul.” And that was the night that my training started. The day that I became the heir to the largest pack in the world, the day that destiny changed. I spent the next decade training relentlessly, both my mind and my body. Until one night. It was a full moon, a blood moon to be exact. We were celebrating. Everyone was happy, but happiness didn’t end wars. Th...
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