Athena POVWe had paid a terrible price for our victory against the rogues, as evidenced by the pungent smell of blood and smoke. My heart hurt with every agonized scream and every pathetic whimper that reverberated through the still night as I moved along the ranks of the tired and injured.These were my pack, my family, and the brutal reality of the battle that had raged only hours before left their features scarred. Their eyes possessed by the memory of the barbarism they had been made to unleash in order to protect our area, ashes and bite scars crisscrossed their once pristine fur.Seeing the dead, their bodies arranged in solemn repose, a mute monument to the sacrifices they had made in the sake of loyalty and unity, a low sharp escaped my lips. There were veterans and novices, seasoned fighters and young dogs who had never experienced the brutality of combat.My courageous and determined son Hendrix watched over the fallen, his eyes lifeless and eerie. The scar on his muzzle bu
Sebastian POVI carried a burden of responsibility for our losses that was so great it could have crushed even the strongest of fighters. Doubt was nagging in the back of my mind as I looked around at the aftermath of our battle with the rogues, the smell of blood and ash assaulting my senses.Our resistance reverberated through the night like a primal scream of victory as we emerged triumphant. Even Nevertheless, the price had been high, the sacrifices made by our slain brothers a sobering reminder of the depths to which our species could go in the name of power and self-interest.Encouraging by their mistaken conviction that we were weak, the rogues had attacked with a ferocity that had surprised us. They were only, however, the warning signs of a bigger danger a storm that was approaching and might swallow us all.I knew I had to make a critical choice as I paced the edge of our territory: join forces with new people or risk worse than death. Long a cause of strife was Drystan, the
Drystan POVEven the most experienced of fighters could not resist the heady combination of adrenaline and raw hunger that filled the air. I could not suppress a surge of pride as I looked over the ranks of my pack, their eyes blazing with a ferocious purpose.These were not simple brutes motivated by an uncontrollably violent and chaotic desire. No, these were fighters, molded by innumerable conflicts and with the hard reality of our planet tormenting their spirits. And today they would be the front line of our attack, the scouts that would break the rogues' will and send them running back to the shadows from where they had emerged.I looked at our new friends, the Nightwalkers, and let out a low growl. In the front of his pack stood Sebastian, their alpha, his massive form exuding an almost tangible sense of power and dominance.For years our packs had been fierce rivals, fighting it out for territory and supremacy. Now, though, we had been compelled to put aside our differences and
Sebastian POVWe were both relieved and nervous about the fallout from our resounding triumph against the rogues, which threatened to rip apart the fragile strands of our newfound partnership. Pride rose in my breast as I looked over the wounded and bloodied bodies of men who had battled with such unflinching bravery and resolve as I examined the ranks of our combined forces.We had triumphed, our disobedience resonating through the centuries like a primal scream that had driven the outlaws back into the darkness from where they had emerged. Still, I was unable to ignore the tensions that pervaded my pack even as I reveled in our victory.The Nightwalkers, raised in the high ideals that had guided our species for many generations and shaped in the furnace of hardship, looked with cautious suspicion at our strange comrades. We had been enmeshed in a violent and retaliatory dance of teeth and claws for far too long, fighting for territory and supremacy.Now, though, with our joint victo
Liam POVAfter we beat the rogues, things got really busy. The air was heavy with the metallic tang of blood and the stench of effort, bodies were hauled and ay, and the injured were attended to. My gaze was never off Sebastian and his companion Athena. They exuded a strong energy even smeared with blood and dirt. When Sebastian saw the wolves gathered ours and those of our recently acquired allies his frame seemed to swell with pride. Standing tall too, Athena threw poisonous glances at everyone who ventured to gaze at her, one hand resting safely on her round belly.Sebastian lifted a hand to demand stillness as the hum started to fade. He said in a voice that reverberated across the battlefield as the last snarl faded."Today we rejoice in our common victory over a force that threatened to tear us apart, brothers and sisters." That certainty was in his eyes. But we have to stay alert and united even as we celebrate this hard-earned win."Agreeable nods sprang out of the assembly.
Sebastian POVWeeks after we defeated the rogues was a frenzy of activity. There were not enough hours in the day to handle business inside my region and fortify the recently created alliance with Drystan's pack. But above all, my main driving forces were to make sure my mate Athena and our kids, Anna and Hendrix, were safe. Though the threat of the rogues may have subsided, this unique alliance of former enemies might bring forth fresh, sneakier threats at any time.That was a worry that tore at me all the time, making me increase patrols, gather supplies, and start fortifying the walls of our apartment complex. Regarding my family's protection, no step was too drastic. I had no idea that I would soon need to build something else, something for which I felt woefully unprepared.It started quite obviously one evening when Athena and I broke our fast together. We had a rare period of quiet and closeness while the dogs were off playing someplace. I slid my hand affectionately across t
Hendrix POVThree years. That had been the length of time since the terrible evening my parents, the wonderful Alpha Sebastian and Luna Athena, had gathered Anna and me to announce their amazing news. Our family was going to get a new puppy soon.Processing the news that a newborn sibling was on the way was, to put it mildly, difficult when I was just eleven years old. The idea excited me uncontrollably on the one hand; it was like having a lifetime friend and ally built right in. But I also couldn't get rid of a nagging feeling of anxiety at witnessing the family dynamic I had known my entire life irreparably change in front of me. Would everyone get enough love and attention? Or would this newcomer just tip everything over?It's hard for me to understand how I ever worried three years later. For Jaxon Ezra Stone became the glue that held our family together more firmly than ever before, from the day he was born in a whirlwind of passionate wails and my mother's relieved laughter.
Anna POVOver the years, our pack had experienced far too much violence and upheaval. Emerging from the rubble of one revolution to be overwhelmed by the next wave of bloodshed, conflict, and political scheming. But nobody could have predicted the chaos that was going to break out from within our ranks, even in the middle of that history of ongoing hostilities. As most catastrophic tragedies do, it started rather simply. Just another restless evening passed into the next as our family bonded over my priceless nephew Jaxon, the newest member.The terrifying Alpha, Sebastian, all strength and control, lovingly cradling his son. Hendrix, giving up his future leader character to share in our infrequent moments of humor. Even the typically collected Athena was moved by Jaxon's baby antics.Evenings like that stood for the peace I tried to find in the middle of the storms.So I had foolishly thought.Because, I had no idea, malignant seeds of dissension had started to sprout in the shadows