All Chapters of The Last White Wolf: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Drakoen stood by the window in his tower, looking outside in a daze. When the cloaked man came to report the progress of their ppan, he was suddenly unsure if he should interrupt his train of thought or just come back later. Drakoen already sensed him so hie ordered him to enter his room. " What is it?" Drakoen asked turning away from the view. " I have a report master. The plan is going well. Many of the Werewolf packs have been conquered and are under our control. Its only a matter of time before the Werewolf realm is ours. And then, we'll easily take over the other realms as well." Drakoem stayed silent and unfazed but what his right hand man said. It was pleasing to hear but be uase of past experiences, he refused to be overexcited about it. There was no need to rush and celebrate yet. There was still a long way to go and he knew he had to play smartly or he could end up with the same fate as before or even worse. That is why he dared not think less of his enemy. He didn't w

It all happened so quickly and before any one could realise what was going on, things were already a mess. Felix made preparations and made sure that everyone was on guard. Security was tightened and no one could go in or out without authorisation and reason. He already knew that war had begun and it was only a matter of time before his pack got involved. The enemy forces were strong and had magic on their side. There was barely any hope that they would be able to win. Still, as an Alpha and the leader of the pack, he couldn't afford to think that way. Until it was over, there was a possibility of winning. That was until last night's ordeal happened. The White Claw Pack was invadered by intruders. They left a trail of bodies from the pack borders to the pack house. None of those warriors were a match and they all died. Felix was unfortunately taking a run in the woods. He had no idea that the pack was in danger because the intruders masked their scents. That was the advantage they h

It's been a day since Mercedes received the worst news of her life. It felt like the world came crumbling down in her. Her worst fears came alive. The dream she had must have been a premonition. She had hoped and prayed that a dream was what it was but her prayers were not heard. Now her enemy had her baby in his possession. The only person who would make her surrender on her knees. When she heard the news, she couldn't react at all. She has been quiet and absorbed in her thoughts the whole time. Everyone is trying to assure her that it would all be fine and Horace would be found but honestly, she knew that it would be a miracle. The others discussed on how Horace would be rescued from Drakoen but Mercedes was quiet and didn't say anytbing. She knew that the was only one way to save Horace. One unfortunate way. She had to come to him as he wanted. She knew that was what he wanted. The only way to get to her was through her precious son. There was nothing she was not willing to do, e

Drakoen looked at the child that was brought to him with a look of disdain in his eyes. The son of his enemy. Everything in him fought not to squash him under his feet and be done with him. No matter how he felt about him, he couldn't do as he wished because he was important for his plans. He had him placed in a cage in the middle of the room. Not long ago, he was crying his head out. Drakoen just watched him without attempting to get him to stop. His cries sounded like music to his ears. Seeing that nobody was paying attention to him, Horace calmed down on his own. Now he was mumbling and paying by himself. He couldn't believe that he was supposed to be his next vessel. He was not enthusiastic about the idea but it was all he had. He turned away from him. As long as he was with him, he now had the game in his control. He could have reached out to Mercedes as soon as Horace arrived but he stayed quiet on purpose. He wanted to torture her and give her a taste of her own Medicine. Too

The next day, Alexa went into Mercedes's room to check on her only to find that she was long gone. Her bed was made and if was cold showing that she didn't sleep on it. What she was afraid of happened. Mercedes gave in to the pressure. She couldn't even blame her. If she was in her shoes, she probably would have done what she did as well. Alexa had the letter that Mercedes left in her hands. She opened the letter to read it. " By the time you read this letter, I will be long gone. I'm going to find my son. I know that I'm not doing the right thing and I am probably falling for a trap but it doesn't matter to me. Right now, Horace is the one who matters the most to me and if there is a way that I can get to him, I will take it. Don't try to look for me. If you do, Horace will be in danger. I will try my best to make it out of there along with Horace. Please wait for me. Take care." Alexa put the letter back on the bed. Just like that, Mercedes has made her choice. There was not