Naya
From the first moment I saw Kamari in class on Tuesday morning, I knew we would be friends. The way she stood up to Olivia that first day showed me she didn’t stand down from a fight, and if Kamari were a werewolf, she would have been an alpha for sure. She had no scent, which meant she was human, but I sometimes wished she was one of us. It would make things easier. My wolf Sienna howled when she saw the look on Olivia’s face in class.
“Oooh, did you see that, Naya? This girl is feisty! I like her.” Sienna howled in my mind. Sienna doesn’t like Olivia much, and the fact that up until last April, She was training to take over the squad and pack made her blood boil.
It didn’t seem like a job when Ther asked me to get close to her and check her out. This past week, getting to know her, though, almost felt wrong reporting to Theron and Reed on my findings, which could have been more helpful. She wasn’t telling me much about herself or her past. The way she almost flinched around Reed and when I spoke about Theron made me think something terrible happened to her in LA, but that seemed more personal than pack business.
It pained me when she spoke about joining the dance squad in the next round of auditions. I didn’t have the heart to tell her we hadn’t had auditions in close to ten years. We’ve all been training together our whole lives, not to mention that getting into the squad had nothing to do with your dance skills but how well you fought in a ring. The dance squad is a front for what we really are: a small battalion. The Phantom Moon Pack has always been known for our fierce warriors, and even after we ceased fire and signed the peace treaty 25 years ago, we’ve all still been secretly training just in case. Our dance squad is an elite group of female warriors, with Ms. Swan as our sergeant. We just added dance for the show, which helps keep us flexible for training.
Theron said he thought she had something to do with the rising tension between the packs, but I sensed he had other reasons for his interest in her. Theron has been different since he broke up with Olivia last semester. Before Olivia, he was a lady’s man, testing the waters, trying to find his mate. Still, ever since his break up, he hasn’t had any interest in females. I had thought he may have given up until Kamari showed up out of nowhere, but now that we know she’s human, she can’t be his mate, so now I don’t know what to think.
Theron is like my brother, and I worry about him and Reed not finding a mate. I’m only 19 and still have loads of time, but it can get dangerous for an alpha without a mate; his aggression will start to take over. I hope he finds his mate soon before he takes the title of Alpha next year. I will admit he was acting a little weird tonight at the game. I kept catching him glancing at Kamari, and I know Olivia noticed, too. I don’t know what he’s doing since he knows she can’t be his mate; I just hope he knows.
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Reed
When Naya informed me she had pulled up to Kamari’s house and was heading to the game, I relayed the message to Theron, who seemed to be a little on edge since returning from the meeting. He said he would tell me the details about it tomorrow after the game because he wanted us all focused on beating WestMoon.
They were the third largest pack in the region, right below ours, the Phantom Moon Warriors. We had to beat them tonight to go up against our real rivals in a couple of months, the Red Fang pack. They are the largest pack in the region, led by a ruthless Alpha, Zander Black, who was also supposed to be at the meeting. Our packs used to fight the old-fashioned way. Around 25 years ago, a massive battle claimed many lives of all the packs, including Theron’s uncle, the original Alpha of our pack, naming Theron’s dad Zane, the new Alpha. The battle also claimed Alpha Zander’s sole son and Heir. The Alphas called a ceasefire with the elders, and they all decided to keep the peace another way, through football.
It was ruthless enough to get aggression out without killing and too much bloodshed. Every pack agreed besides the Red Fang Pack. They say something cracked in Alpha Zander after his son died; he wanted blood for the death of his Heir, but since all the other packs outnumbered them, he had to concede. Ever since the Red Fang pack has ruthlessly won the championship every year. Except this year. This year, we were determined to take the tournament.
Theron was also tense due to the newcomer in our town and wanted to keep an eye on Kamari. For some reason, he was convinced she was a part of the rising tension between the packs and whatever happened at the meeting. I had told him she had no scent and was human, but he wanted to get a read on her himself.
“See if Naya can get the new girl to the after-party tonight.” He asked after the halftime show. He showed more interest in Kamari than any girl in the past six months. Still, I knew he wanted to keep the pack safe, so I understood his assignment for my sister.
I hope Kamari didn’t find out Naya was secretly trying to get her to go to these places for us because even though she started talking to Kamari for the pack, she began to like her as a friend. She yelled at me Thursday night when I told her she was to befriend and stay close to Kamari for the time being till we knew more about why she and her mom were here.
“Of course, I’m going to do that because she is a really cool girl. Don’t make me feel like this is a job, Reed. You may be the upcoming Delta, but I’m still your sister; I don’t like being pushed around.” pushing her finger into my chest as she stood on her tippy toes to yell in my face. My sister was taller for a female but still had to reach to get to me. I was the second tallest male in the pack, standing at 6′2.5". The only other male taller than me was Theron, who was 6′4".
“This is from Theron Naya, so if you have a problem with it, you can bring it to him.”
“Oh, I will. Ther may be Alpha soon, but he’s still like my brother; I don’t mind giving him a piece of my mind. Besides, we already learned how they were able to come here. Shay told you her mom received a letter from the Ostyn priestess asking if we could help a family friend in a transition. Seeing as how she was the one who put the shield around our town, we almost had to oblige.”
“We didn’t HAVE to, we wanted to. Please don’t make me remind you of Allies 101. The Ostyns are an ancient ally of ours, and we wanted to help. Besides, she assured us there would be no danger, and the shield wouldn’t allow anyone else who wasn’t in the family.”
After I told Theron that Kamari would be going to the bonfire, he announced through the mind link to the team and squad to be on our best behavior as we had an outsider coming to the party. The team ran into the locker room, hollering and howling our win. Everyone quickly got changed and ready for the party. Arkyn and I were excited for tonight’s bonfire to drink and have fun with the boys after a challenging game. We were one step closer to claiming the championship, and my brother from another mother was finally home. Once Theron realized Kamari wasn’t a threat, he would get hammered tonight to help him let loose and relax from the rough week he had away.
The light of the day as it cascaded through the cave made her head pound more. She hated the sight. Spring was her least favorite season. All full of flowers and sunshine; it made her sick. Sitting on the cold, damp earth at least helped her find her bearings. She was still gathering her strength and her senses from when she teleported. It was a gamble; she had never done it before. She was only taught the spell in case she ever needed it in dire circumstances. Well, her daughter betraying her felt like a damn dire circumstance, one she would rectify once her strength came back to her. That girl was foolish to side with the weaker of her two sides. Her fathers blood would never overcome her Raven powers. Her daughters father... Zander. The name alone caused more pain in her chest than she felt like considering at the moment. She didn't even know she could feel such emotions anymore. Not since the first summoning all those years ago. Even her own mother's death didn't hurt quite like t
“Wait, what? Why?” With her now being a werewolf, we had discussed her staying here with the pack and her mate.“It won’t be long. I’ll be gone and back again within the month. I just need to settle everything with school and pack my things from my apartment to move here. Plus, I’d like to give my dad a heads-up. He’s been texting me worried since I haven’t gone to see him recently.” Sera’s dad was the only family she had left. Her mom had died giving birth to her, leaving her dad to raise her solo. I nodded my agreement.“I’m going with her,” Reed announced; I had expected him to want to go with her. Theron came and sat by my side, taking my hand in his while swirling his thumb inside my palm. I leaned into his warmth, laying my head against his shoulder."Are you sure you’re up for it, Reed?" Theron eyed his friend. I looked up at him. My expression must have shown the confusion I felt because Theron smiled before explaining.“With the Desert pack going silent with no word, I’m worr
As the morning sun rose, the birds chirped their morning song, signaling that the crisp, freezing winter was ending and spring was waking up. It had been two months since the battle of clans, with the pack busy repairing the town and healing its injured. Moriko sat outside on the porch in his white cat form, staring at the field that once held a great battle.I sat beside him, scratching behind his ear like an old habit, earning a purr from him. We sat silently for a moment, gazing at the peaceful morning sunrise. In the corner of my eye, I could still make out the black patch of ash that was Morana. It never lifted from the earth, like a scar.“Where will you go next?” I asked to break the silence.“I must return home to the Ostyn Clan headquarters. There is much to do and arrange now that the power has shifted to a new priestess, and the curse has broken. I am needed there to protect your mother.” Moriko had sadness in his voice; he had walked beside my grandmother for decades, ands
KamariShe was okay; she was bleeding, but Mother was going to be okay. I nuzzled her, overjoyed to see her again, letting loose some healing magic to knit Mom’s side up. Only she didn’t need my magic; she was already healing fast, which was new. She wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me.“I knew you’d come, just in the nick of time, too.” She whispered to me. I nuzzled further into her, needing to feel her warmth and know she was okay. The sound of her scream before would haunt my dreams for days. I felt movement behind me; I turned out of my mother’s arms and moved protectively in front of her, watching Morana stand off with Verena.“Get out of the way, you stupid child!” Morana screamed at Verena’s wolf. The wolf held her ground, huffing air out of her snout.“What are you doing?! You’d choose them!? The ones that killed your father!?” a single tear escaped Morana’s eye as she spoke about Zander.“I’m doing this for you! So you can rule! Now get out of the way!!” The markin
KamariI was the wind and earth, I was lightning and fire. I ran into the fray with full abandon. I let the bond guide me to where Theron was fighting my Father. Snow stung my eyes as I dashed through the blizzard. As I ran toward him, I saw wolves stop to watch me run past them. They paused and stared before going back at it, battling the Phantom warriors and the animals of the forest that had joined the fight.A few light-colored wolves dared to run at me. I unleashed my fire on them in my wolf form, allowing Tala to mix her power with my Ostyn blood. Fire clashed with ice, creating water in my eyes from the raging snowstorm, and I lost track of what was real and what was magic. It almost looked like my magic formed through Tala as a bird of fire, tearing into the wolves as we fought with teeth and claws. A mountain lion leaped on the remaining wolf, fighting him off and giving me time to go to my mate.I still wasn’t 100 percent sure how I did it. I was running through the forest w
TheronDo you have any last words, pup? Zander spoke triumphantly into my head with death in his eyes. I mentally pushed on the bind the Raven had on me, trying with all my might to get free. She began to sweat with the pressure, but the bind held firm. Zander took a step closer than another. I moved my eyes to see the remaining warriors of our pack fighting viciously outnumbered but standing their ground.A wolf got through the Cadre’s barrier and slashed Dani down her side. She howled in pain, her blood staining the white snow beneath. Rune shot out off the ground, shifting in the air and throwing his wolf form at the wolf to get him away from his mate.It opened a hole in the barrier big enough for several enemy wolves and a few witches to break free and run towards the house. That was when the cat jumped through the busted door, attacking anyone near the opening. Alpha Zander had shifted back into his human form, unafraid of the vulnerability it put him in, and wrapped his hands ar
ReedIt was a fucking slaughterhouse. We were outnumbered three to one at least, and with everyone battling for the past several days, we were exhausted. The snow didn’t help either; it kept getting in our eyes, watering our vision, and making it hard to keep the focus on our opponent. Zander planned and executed this well. We would need a miracle to win this war. I swiped and killed mercilessly at the Desert Pack. From what I knew of the slave traders, they deserved nothing less.Where is he? Rune asked in my head. I looked to see him step up beside me in his human form with two broad swords. Rune had always enjoyed fighting with swords in battle and would often switch off between his wolf and warrior form “to ease the tension for both forms,” he had said. Rune was one of our most formidable warriors because he was so good in both forms and enjoyed both sides, sometimes a little too much. Where I would fight out of necessity, Rune fought for
ReedI stood staring at Ms. O as she worked her magic on Theron. At first, nothing happened. fear coursed up my spine when I saw the look on Ms. O’s face. She couldn’t hide the terror and sadness in her eyes. I couldn’t make out his heartbeat or even feel his presence for a split second. I dropped to my knees in shock, sitting there, helpless, beside his bed. This wasn’t happening, this couldn’t-Slowly, I saw Theron’s skin turn from ash to golden brown, and his breathing grew steadily. Without thinking, I burst out in laughter, a tear sliding down my cheek. My joy was short-lived when I heard slamming and hissing outside the room. Ms. O and I both looked at the door at the exact moment. I became alert immediately when Arkyn pushed to get out. He had been reeling the past few days, needing to fight and protect the pack battling outside these walls.“I’ll protect him. Go! Help them, save her, please.” The last
Izabele“NOOOOO! You can’t! You can’t sacrifice yourself like this!” I raged while I slammed my fist into the door that wouldn’t open. Whether it was her or the house that locked me in, I didn’t know, and I didn’t care; I was mad at both of them. I bellowed at the door, trying to claw my way out when someone interrupted me.“Umm, Ms. O...Ms. O? MS. O!” I turned to look at him with tear-stained eyes. He took a step back with his hands up, smart boy.“From the feel of her power, I-uh, think she can handle one witch, right? And-”“NO, she cannot. The High Priestess’s power comes not from fighting or battle spells but from healing. She is our greatest healer and greatest seer. She can see...She can see...she saw this. She insisted she came with me when I said I was coming here. She knew...” I trailed off, not wanting to say what I knew was coming next. Her words from a few day