All Chapters of Rise Of The Silver Wolf: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Katrina stormed through the pack house, her eyes darting from one face to another, searching for the one person she needed to find. Her mind was a whirlwind of anger and determination after Aris’s failure, and she wasn’t about to let this setback ruin her plans. She spotted him—Silas, a broad-shouldered man with a cautious look in his eyes, glancing around like he was making sure no one was watching. When he saw her, a grin spread across his face, though it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “I was just about to head to the healer’s quarters to check on you,” he said, his voice low, trying to keep things light.“No need for that,” Katrina said, cutting him off sharply, her tone all business, leaving no room for small talk. “Change of plans. Aris failed.”Silas’s grin vanished, his eyes narrowing as he studied her, his posture stiffening. “So what now?” he asked, his voice hard, like he was tired of being pulled into her schemes but knew he had no way out.Katrina leaned in slightly, her voi

Katrina stormed back to her room, her mind racing, grasping for any idea to distract Adrian or stop him from heading to Iron Claw. She knew it would be a disaster if he got there and found out the truth. Why hadn’t she considered that he’d bolt at the mere mention of that lowlife Ashley? “Ugh!” she groaned, frustration boiling inside her, her hands clenching into fists. She stomped her foot on the floor, nearly in tears, muttering to herself, “Think, Katrina, think!” But Adrian was already set on going to Iron Claw, and she knew there was no stopping him now, not when his wolf was so riled up. She grabbed her phone and texted Silas, “Where are you?” but got no reply. Maybe he wasn’t near his phone, she thought, tossing it onto the bed with a huff and marching out to find him. She spotted Silas outside the pack house, hands shoved in his pockets, his face lost in thought. She stopped a few feet away, careful not to look at him too long to avoid drawing suspicion. With Adrian about to

Alpha Alessandro’s beta, Thomas, met them at the entrance and hurried off to fetch his alpha. Moments later, Alessandro appeared, his presence commanding, but before he could get a word out, Adrian interrupted, his voice low and tight, barely containing his fury. “Where is she?” he demanded, his hands clenched, fighting to keep his wolf in check. “Where’s who?” Alessandro asked, his brow furrowing as he glanced around, clearly confused by the question. “Don’t mess with me, old man,” Adrian snapped, his voice rising with anger. “Where’s my mate?” Alessandro’s face tightened at the insult, his eyes narrowing, but he held his temper, a small smirk curling his lips. “Let’s not act like wild beasts,” he said, motioning toward the pack house. “Come inside and explain yourself like a man, like an alpha.” The words hit Adrian like a jab, making his blood boil, but he followed, his fists balled at his sides. Alessandro led them into his office, and without bothering to sit, he turned to fac

I had initially thought that Silvia would order us to flee this place now that we were discovered, and most of the girls had doubts now following Lucia's words, and I couldn’t even blame them. Lucia was at it again, her voice loud and raw, cutting through the group like a knife. “We need to get out of here, Silvia! They know where we are!” she shouted, her hands clenched into tight fists, her eyes burning with frustration. She paced back and forth, kicking at the dirt, her anger practically vibrating. But Silvia didn’t budge. She stood there staring Lucia down like she was daring her to keep pushing. I didn’t know what was going on in Silvia’s head, but I had a feeling she thought running wouldn’t solve anything. They’d hunt us down no matter where we went. Finding another place to settle wasn’t as simple as picking a spot and hoping for the best. We couldn’t just wander around with no plan, hoping to stay hidden. Staying and fighting, as scary as it was, made more sense. What was the

Third person’s POVAlpha Alessandro rose slowly, his face frozen in shock as he stared at the strange mark on Silvia’s neck, its pattern unmistakable. He shifted fully back to human form, his mouth opening to speak, but words failed him, his mind reeling. Silvia’s eyes fluttered shut, her body slumping as the wolf’s bane overwhelmed her, sending her into unconsciousness. Alessandro’s gaze darted to Ashley, who had also collapsed, the poison sapping her strength. His warriors had subdued the remaining rogues, the battle clearly won. Normally, Alessandro would’ve been reveling in his victory, lifting his head high and celebrating his dominance, but not today. “There’s a mix-up somewhere,” he muttered under his breath, his thoughts tangled with confusion. “Don’t hurt any of them who are still alive,” he ordered his warriors, his voice firm despite his uncertainty. “Gather them up—we’re heading back to the pack.” His men moved quickly, following his command without hesitation, rounding u