[Trouble] ARIELLA It was a whirlwind of emotions as I buried my face in my mom’s chest and sobbed. Through my tears, I could feel the pounding of her heart against me. Her scent filled my nostrils, a comforting mixture of flowers and rainwater that soothed me. Holding me close to her body, she gently stroked my hair as she murmured comforting words into my ear. She too was clearly shaken. Why though? She couldn’t have witnessed what I saw during my vision—the image of our family and pack surrounded by flames while they writhed in agony and pain. I kept trying to make sense of what I saw. Though everything had happened so fast and without warning, it seemed like an eternity since the vision first came crashing into my mind. As she comforted me, my dad rushed into the room, his face contorted into a grotesque mask of terror and fury. “What was that?” he asked in a raspy and devastating voice. “Why did you show that gruesome scene to the entire pack?” I lifted my head off my mother
[Battle Plans] ARIELLA I was halfway through a mouthful of roasted beef when Zaiden stormed into the dining room and plopped down on a chair. His eyes were wild and his face was flushed. Everyone went quiet as we looked up at him. Puzzled by his sudden entry into the dining room, we all thought he was going to blurt something rude, but he didn’t. He bit his lip and stared across the table at all the half-empty plates. “Can I get some food, please? I’m starved and exhausted. If you smell anything foul, it’s probably me.” Looking around at all the blank, confused faces staring back at him, Zaiden took a deep breath and began speaking. “I’ve just come from the hunters’ base,” he said solemnly. “The things I heard and saw there were truly terrifying...” Zaiden recounted in detail all that he had seen and heard. A heavy silence descended upon the room. “The hunters have a secret room. Inside, they have a vast array of weaponry, from metal beads that would disperse silver shrapnel whe
[Said The Spider To The Fly] SEBASTIAN I peered up from behind my computer screen, a frown creasing my brow just as the door swung open to reveal Rory. Backing away from the door, Rory gave me an apologetic look. “Alpha Declan of the Whitewater pack is here, as you requested.” “Yes, send him in.” I pushed the chair away from the desk and rose to my full height. Rory stepped aside to let the broad-shouldered Alpha enter. A look of surprise crossed my stubbled face to see the man standing in the doorway. After the way we left things the last time—unhinged—I wasn’t sure he’d come. I rounded my desk and greeted Declan with a firm handshake. “I appreciate your coming on such short notice, Alpha Declan. It seems every time we meet, we’re always trying to protect the people we love,” I chuckled, to which Declan reciprocated. “Thank you for having me, although I am uncertain why you called.” His voice was deep and commanding, but kind. “Please, have a seat.” I gestured towards a chair
[What Are We Fighting For?]MALIKI could feel it in my bones. Something wasn’t right. The hair on the back of my neck stood on end, like an angry dog straining against his chains. In my stomach, I could feel the tension of a storm brewing, with the feeling that any second it would unleash a fury of terror upon the world.It was deeply unsettling. I tried fighting off the feeling, but no matter what I did, it didn’t go away. Possible explanations for this sense of foreboding raced through my mind. Each one seemed somehow inadequate or off-base.Every sound made my heart jump—a sudden door slamming shut, footsteps on the creaky floorboards outside my door, and each time, it seemed stronger than before.Perhaps my fear and paranoia had to do with that strange occurrence in the woods. That voice. The warning. What did it all mean? How would they make me suffer?I tossed and turned, trapped in my skin with the sense of dread that seemed to have a chokehold on me, which I couldn’t shake. E
[Friends] AMBERSKY PACK Multiple grenades exploded at the borders surrounding the pack house, spraying silver nitrate in the air. More howls of pain rang out as the hunters used this unfair advantage to move in on the wolves guarding their posts. One by one, the wolves fell, their plaintive cries echoing in the early morning air. The other wolves scattered in all directions, trying to escape the searing pain that was consuming them. Smoke rose from their fur as they ran, and the acrid smell of burning flesh permeated the air. A handful of wolves made it to safety, but many were caught by the hunters and killed. This was a massacre, a slaughter of innocents that would be remembered for years to come. “Connor, what’s your status?” Alpha Sebastian asked through the mind-link. Sebastian could make out shadows heading toward the pack house through the fog. He had to resist the impulse to pounce, despite his carnal inclinations, for there was silver and wolfsbane in the air. “We’ve l
[Revelations] AMBERSKY PACK Abby neither questioned nor hesitated to follow her future Alpha’s commands. Instead, she sat up, wrapped her arms around Bryce’s neck, and let him lift her into his arms. The sudden contact of skin on skin jolted Abby’s head upward. She stared at him, dumbfounded, and lost for words. She could see the adoration and affection sparking in his eyes as she glanced at him and he at her. Abby wanted more than anything to believe what she felt wasn’t in her head but real. With that came an overpowering sense of joy and longing. “You’re my mate, aren’t you?” she whispered, her eyes filled with unshed tears of contentment. Bryce could only nod, unable to find the words to express what he felt at that moment. All he knew was that he loved Abby with every fiber of his being and would do anything to keep her safe. With a sweet smile, Abby reached up and brushed her thumb over Bryce’s bottom lip. “I love you,” she whispered, then pressed her lips to his in a soft
[Betrayal] MALIK I took the western route when Ariella and her companion were out of sight, heading toward the location where I knew the hunters would camp. I needed answers for this betrayal, despite the existence of a treaty between the two species. Trekking over fallen logs and broken twigs, I drew in a deep breath, filling my lungs with fresh air. I quickened my pace as I drew closer to the location, scanning the forest around me for any signs of movement. My heart thumped as I finally spotted the camp, its tents distinguishable among the trees. Owen emerged from the tent. He dialed something on his cell and pressed it to his ears. “Gil, it’s Owen. Bruno reported he saw four wolves heading your way. He said Malik killed Titus to protect a she-wolf and another wolf.” He said, frowning. “Yeah, I believe it’s her,” Owen answered after a minute, his voice slightly hushed. I froze, my stomach dropping to the ground. He paused, his frown deepening. “I’ll handle it,” he said. “
[Waiting Impatiently] DECLAN I set my jaw and drummed my fingers against my leg. You could hear the tension in the air. Over the last twenty minutes, my troops and I had been waiting in my parents’ old cabin for the hunters. I recall my parents taking me here as a child. When things were quiet on the pack lands in the summer, we’d come up here, and I’d spend hours in the lake five clicks north of here. Though I didn’t want to sully those fond memories of them by utilizing the cabin as a hideout during the war, it was the only accessible spot where we would be safe and keep an eye out for the hunters closing in on the pack. Hopefully, my parents wouldn’t be angry at me for using it other than as a vacation home. As the minutes ticked by, I felt my anxiety rise. I felt out of control, waiting for something awful to happen to my pack. I tried to tamp down my fear and focus on what we needed to do. All this panicking had me wondering if this was my last day alive. Since Jasper to