บททั้งหมดของ The Alpha Beast's Rebel Wolf: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

NARRATIVE POVThe scent of rot and death clung to her; it was turning her stomach.She didn't know how long she had been following these three wolves, but with each passing day, her memories began to return, along with the renewal of her senses.Her sense of smell was now the strongest.She could smell a rabbit miles away. Even without her wolf spirit, she adapted to her wild surroundings like the apex predator she was born to be. She didn't need to shift to connect to those senses. They were now her usual state of awareness.She watched her wolves yip and prance around playfully as they splashed into the open body of water before her. It was time to clean herself. She could no longer tolerate the scent on her. She didn't understand how it didn't keep her companions away, but enough was enough.She had no commercial cleaners for her hair and skin, but she was smart enough with her herbs and understood that nature provided readily available options. She just needed to wait until her br

CARTER POV  Seven Months Later I found myself standing in front of the closed office door. I had been standing there for a while. My instincts told me what this meeting would entail. I had been fighting it for as long as I could, but I sensed the presence of the pack Elders inside the Alpha's office alongside Kane. For months, I had relentlessly searched for Carissa. I refused to hand over my title until she was found, but my hand would be forced. I wouldn't be able to delay the inevitable any longer. This pack wanted to call off the Missing Person case, officially close it, and move on. Kane approached me months ago and told me that he needed to declare her deceased and allow everyone to move on, but I saw through his bullsh.it. He didn’t care. I told him she wouldn’t be declared until I found a body. It ate at me that they all wanted to give up on the bastard

CARTER POV The week flew by. The pack grew more divided but significantly colder toward Lindy and me. We both knew that we needed to disband immediately after this hand-off ceremony. We would no longer be safe here. I had already packed up and loaded the essential items in the garage, away from prying eyes. Once the ceremony was over, we would load up the truck and drive out while everyone was distracted by the celebration. "Are you sure about this?" Lindy asked as she wrapped her arms around my waist. She pressed her lip between my shoulder blades while I stared out the bedroom window. "About which part?" I sighed. I still am haunted by my failure to keep Carissa safe. I failed as her father. I stepped up when it was already too late. No one would have harmed her if they knew I loved her! This was my fault. "All of it. What's troubling you, Tony?" 

CARISSA (CC) POV I was older now, and I could feel it. I knew that time had passed, but I had no concept of just how much time had passed. I had basic motor functions for the first while, but Dark Sisters Wolves have been my guides. I was stronger now. I often look at my reflection in the waters I bathe in. Noting all of the changes that take place with me physically. I wasn't taller, but my hips were fuller, and my body was lean with toned muscle. I watched as my body transformed from that of an underdeveloped teenager to the curvier body of a young woman. My muscles were heightened by the survival lifestyle I endured. I could run and hunt with my wolf pack and jump rapidly from tree to tree. The way I tore through my wild game, I felt more animal than woman most of the time. If it weren’t for my boobs in the way at times, I’d probably have forgotten entirely. The damn thin

BRITTANY POV I stared at myself in the full-length mirror before me. It was finally here. I was about to be sworn in as the official Luna of the pack. I should have been sworn in half a year ago, but thanks to my father, everything was delayed. No. He was no longer my father. That irked me. It was embarrassing. I saw the side glances from a few of the pack members since the day of the hand-off ceremony. They were judging me. The irony wasn’t lost on me. I had spent years openly mocking and defaming CC for being a bastard pup to the Beta family, and now here I was, labelled the same. The Goddess had a wicked sense of humour. I didn’t much care for it, to be frank. At least I had Ryan and Matthew to support me. Although I couldn’t help but wonder if Ryan and I hadn’t already registered ourselves as true mates with the Council with the int