Carla was at the pack of Valmore again to see her mate. She had one of the most tiring journeys of her life as was peculiar to traveling that far the steep rugged roads that led to the pack. She arrived not long before dinner and she was truly exhausted that she hardly spent enough time with her mate before he saw her to bed and left her to rest seeing how totally tired she was and how she yawned continuously, a reminder of how totally tired she was. "Good night, beauty," he kissed her forehead before leaving the room. She was asleep in no distant time after he left the room.Carla was roused by the shouts and the metallic meeting of swords and wild cries. She sprang to her feet, she was not sleep anymore. She was grateful she always went places with her sword and she could not say she was not pleased with herself for that for she was a true warrior who would never be caught without a weapon. There was a sudden rasp on the door"Yes? Who is it?" She asked as her hand tightened around
Carla was getting married to her mate, Watson and it was all joys and smiles and the men from the pack would not stop complimenting her for being a strong and beautiful woman who had saved their luna. The words had gone round that she had rescued the luna from one of the new enemies who was trying to have his way with her and she had been greatly appreciated. When Watson and the other men had finished with the enemies and went back to the pack house, they learned of it and Watson had hugged her tightly."I know i asked you not to leave your room for your own safety, but now I am happy you had left and had not been harmed but had instead saved another from harm," he said while he still had her in his arms." I know what you said was for my own good and I appreciate the care but I had had a strong desire to leave the room while the fight was on and that was how I stumbled on the luna and the enemy," she said..he sighed and stepped back for a bit to examine her."I'm glad you did that an
Audrey did not know how she and the men landed in the hands of people who wanted her dead. She was soon helpless after trying to fight the enemies all to no avail. The men where stronger and even more savage than she remembered any group of men to be.. she was horrified when she had lost her sword and had been forced to give up her fight alongside her men. The men where much more than them and she did not see the need to fight them anymore. She was tired and was already regretting her decision to go all the way to the burning Mountain pack alone. Ron would be mad if he found out she was in danger and could not rescue herself. She was suddenly worried even though she knew he was going to know in no distant time. He would feel it when she was in danger and he would come looking for her. She was surprised to see that the men who had abducted her and her men where with objects which she knew where magical. She was surprised and did not have the mind to say anything as they were led away f
While Watson was still having the conversation with Graham who had refused to return the book to them, the men from the burning Mountain pack arrived. They had seen the car just like Ron had seen it after going many different wrong routes. The major concern of the men were Audrey and they saw that she was okay before they relaxed and acknowledged Ron and the others. Johnson was with Audrey the next moment."How come you were once again taken by these men with filthy hands?" He asked as he referred to Graham and his men who were not paying them attention."I didn't know of these people in these parts," she replied."We should leave now," Johnson said but he was barely done speaking when a fight broke out between Graham and his men and the men of Valmore whose property he had in his possession. Ron and his men did not join in the fight neither did the men of the burning Mountain pack. It was not their fight and good enough was that the pack of Valmore was dealing Ruthlessly with the me
Audrey was out in the fields all day with the men, Sword in hand and eyes flashing. She held her sword like the expert she was fast becoming and never for once pluck her eyes off the focus. She was training with the men, preparing fiercely for the rogues who visited them every now and then to steal and destroy .When Audrey had first started her training as a little girl, her mother had been panicked and had tried to make her father, Alpha Austin to see reasons why Audrey should be kept away from the wildness of the battlefield but all her efforts had proven abortive. She had watched Audrey grow up, fighting and wielding the sword perfectly. As well as a warrior. A strong one.Audrey loved the outside. The fields and the idea of bringing down enemies mortally appealed to her. For weeks, her pack, the Burning Mountain pack had been visited with unaware attacks by rogues of a distant pack and all those times, she had derived pleasure from bringing the enemies down and defeating them. Th
Audrey sat on the gold emblazoned stool in her room as her mother dried and oiled her hair as she always did when she was younger. She had ended the discussion about finding her mate and they both sat there in silence, the only sounds in the room were that of the comb running through her hair and the occasional sighs of her mother. Soon, her hair was back to being the beauty that most women envied. Red and full and long with a shine that never completely wore off no matter what. She was grateful for her hair. It had been the sole attraction of many in the past and still at present.. when her mother rose to leave , she felt a pang of pain. She had to enjoyed having her hair taken care of by her mother and it had made her nostalgic."I'll send in the maid to come and see you into your dress so that you can come down for dinner",Her mother said. She nodded as she set the stool aside and sat by the dressing table, to admire her hair in the full length mirror and see how tanned her skin h
Audrey was on her feet before the clock could make another tick sound. She was in her night dress and she was disoriented for a few seconds before she gained her strength and composure. She reached for her sword which never went too far away from her bed since the rogues started attacking and picked up her boots. The noise outside intensified and she could hear feets hurrying pass her door. The guards and all the domestic staff in the house were scrambling past, either to go out to the fight or to hide in a safer place. She felt the adrenaline rush up her spines as she shrugged out of her night dress and slipped on her trousers and boots. She was soon done and she took in deep gulps of breath. Just then, the door to her room banged. She rushed to the door and held the knob, ready to open it but the voice out in the hallway made her stop."My lady, the Alpha said you should not leave your rooms, you are safe here, the rogues have not been able to penetrate the pack house and the men ar
It was a long night of troubles for the Burning Mountain pack. The rogues who seemed to have retreated had returned with full force and even though Audrey had done her best at the battlefield, they had ended up losing about three of their soldiers. They were all sad. In the end, they had sent the rogues away but they knew it was only temporary. The rogues will go back, equip themselves and strike again and as much as she wished she could do something to stop them, she had the settling knowledge that she could not help it on her own. Three of their very good men had been killed and it was a miracle that she was alive after coming in close contact severally with arrows that almost ended her. She had escaped one way or the other and once, she had felt the cold blade of an enemy's sword rest behind her neck. She had thought she was going to die then in the hands of her enemies but one of her men had struck the enemy from behind and she had been free. When they had finally sent the rogues