All Chapters of The Tribe: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

TW - Minor themes of violence and torture. Wyatt Everything and everyone stopped after Gia dropped that bomb until the sound of a feral roar broke the stunned silence. “You whore!” The Beta yells, standing up, but doesn’t get far as Gabriel grabs him from behind, one hand on his neck, and the other holds one of his waving arms by twisting it behind his back. “AH! Let go of me!” He yells, making Gabriel and the blonde chuckle. Gia watches and simply shrugs while flashing him a victorious smile. “Well, you only have yourself to blame. You’re the one who enjoyed punching and kicking me while putting that pathetic excuse of a dick inside of me. What did you think was going to happen? Speaking of, thanks. Saved me the trouble of drinking silver or bleach. They do taste quite awful.” She said, making a gag noise. Jax starts angrily growling, licking his chops like he wants to kill and eat something raw after tearing it apart. I must say, it’s a little unnerving to see my Beta like th

Gabriel I arrive outside the apartment buildings first, followed by Wyatt, who stops and bends forward panting, ahead of the others. “I will never call you old again. Fuck, my lungs feel like they are on fire.” He says, chuckling, still trying to catch his breath. I shrug, feeling smug. “You’re not too bad for a half-breed.” After the bastard effectively killed himself, we all decided to come back here. Wyatt mentioned that Tess would want to know what went down tonight. He also advised both the Amazons and me to tell everyone what we suspect is going on, as it involves everyone, directly or indirectly. I thought about it for a moment, and yes, he has a point. If we are to start fighting back, then we all need to be on the same page. Fortunately, I know who’s at the apartment, and most of them I trust implicitly, so I have no problem telling them about Lycans. The Amazons, however, are a different story, which is why I need to have a quick word with Sofia.A low whistle from behi

Wyatt I leave Cora’s apartment torn because I don’t want to leave her, but at least she’s calm, sleeping, so let’s deal with this bag of confusion shit, as I’m not the only one who’s feeling like there’s more going on that we are aware of. Then I can get back to her. Hopefully, she’ll be in a better state of mind, or at least she will be when I tell her about what happened to that idiot Beta. I stare at all the doors in front of me, but I have no idea which apartment to go to, except for the one that’s directly opposite Cora’s, as I came out of there earlier. I start to sniff the air for all the scents that have passed through the hallway and realize everyone is on the other side of the hall. I open the door and look around to find that most people from earlier are congregated in the living room, sitting or standing in relative awkward semi-silence, eyeing each other with suspicion and curiosity. I sigh as I close the door. This is going to be fun. Not. “Oh, hello, Alpha Wyatt

Sofia I stand with my hands on my hips in the middle of the hallway after leaving Cora’s apartment for a much-needed breather. I need a moment to brace myself for what I am about to walk into, and with my senses slowly returning, it’s slightly overwhelming. Still, I never thought it would be possible after what happened, so I will happily take the blurred vision and the twitchy nose.My eyes stop at the door I just came out of, and I let out a sigh. I don’t like or agree with what she’s planning to do as it’s a massive risk, but I also understand where she’s coming from. She’s had a lot thrown at her in a very short space of time, plus with her PTSD, which I possibly made worse by taking her back, keeping her here by force would probably do more damage to her psyche. And that’s a risk I am not willing to take, as I do believe that once she comes to terms with how she is, she, along with her mate, will be the powerhouse we need to end this bullshit. I pray I’m doing the right thing

Sofia “First of all, Anne, I’m all the above. Luna, you already know, so no point in explaining that, but like the other ladies you see over there.” I gesture with my hand to them. “I, too, was born an Amazon, and I am a wolf shifter. My rank within the Tribe is High Priestess because I have the gift of Foresight, meaning I have visions from the past, present, and, most importantly, the future. To put it in your terms, I am the Beta of my Tribe. ’Oracle’ or ‘Seer’ came from the humans when they were in the temples, and it stuck.” I explain, shrugging my shoulders.I see from the corner of my eye Anne opening her mouth, but I stop her with my finger, smirking because I know what she was about to ask. “Back in ancient times, specifically Ancient Greece, when humans believed in deities, we worked in temples as ‘Seers’.” I use my fingers for quotations. “People came seeking blessings, atonements, or prophecies, believing they came from their Gods,” I say casually, shrugging one shoulder