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It was almost like a wake up call, but once Damien took in another step, he knew a strike was coming.His body reacted before his mind fully caught up, as his muscles tensed up.And almost as predicted, the first strike came…it was from his left.A blade cut through the air where his neck had been a second earlier, and Damien twisted away on instinct, his hand snapping out to catch the attacker’s wrist. The force of it jarred up his arm, but he didn’t loosen his grip. He drove his elbow forward into the man’s throat.The attacker staggered back...Damien didn’t give him time to recover.He stepped in, turned his body, and snapped the warrior’s neck with a clean twist.The crack echoed loudly in the forest.But there was no pause or even a moment to catch his breath.Damien scented more coming…Two more came at him immediately, one from the front and the other from behind. Damien shifted back, barely avoiding the first swing aimed at his ribs. The second attacker closed in fast, aimin

After hours on horseback walking through the near death lands, the Death Valley soon came into view.Damien felt it first in the air.It was different. Like somehow heavier and thicker than it was at the Nightwing pack and the Mooncrest.Damien rode at the front, his posture straight, his gaze fixed ahead. The warriors behind him remained silent and as ever alert. Every man there knew exactly where they were riding into.Enemy territory.And not just any enemy.Death Valley.By the time the gates came into view, a line of armed guards was already waiting.Of course they were.They didn’t lower their weapons as Damien approached. If anything, their grips tightened.“Stop there.”The command rang out sharply.Damien pulled his horse to a halt without hesitation. His men followed suit behind him.A guard stepped forward, his eyes sweeping over them with open hostility.“State your business,” he said. “Nightwing Alpha.”There was no respect in the title.If anything, it felt like a challe

The hallways were quiet, deadly silent. Ragnar stood at the center of it. His hands were clasped behind his back, his broad frame still and his gaze hard and sharp. His gaze remained fixed ahead, though there was nothing in front of him worth looking at. He was thinking and waiting. The doors behind him then opened and Prince stepped inside casually like he had the whole time in the world. He didn’t really acknowledge the fact that he had been summoned by the Alpha, be it his father or not.. If anything— He looked bored. Ragnar didn’t turn yet or even acknowledge his arrival. He just let the silence stretch a beat longer. Then— “You crossed a line.” Prince stopped a few steps in, his brow lifting faintly as if the statement barely registered. “I don’t recall you or anyone drawing one,” he replied. Ragnar turned to him slowly. The look in his eyes was dark and deadly. “You sent men into Nightwing territory,” he said. For a minute silence fell. Prince’s eyes widened in s

Once Serena was sure of one thing…there were bad rumors spreading around the pack about her, she knew there was no time to waste.Before this, her name was tarnished enough from the academy scandal. For that, she took full responsibility…but for this, thus false accusations and lies about her, she wasn’t going to let it stand.If she had any chance, maybe even the tiniest chance that the people of this pack will see her as more than a Luna one day, she couldn’t let this take root.There was one person who could stop that…Damein.The doors to his room were partly open when Serena arrived. She didn’t bother to knock, it was her room too now after all.He was there, standing near the window, his back half-turned to her.He barely reacted when he saw her, like he was expecting her here.“You should be resting,” he said bluntly. “Tommorow if another tough training day.”“I’m fine.” She shot out, barely holding herself back.Then he turned to face her fully now, his expression unreadable.

Half a century ago a faction called the Veil Order was formed. They were formed and given one true clear…to break down the greatest packs and alphas from the inside out and in their place someone they can control and can dictate from behind the scene.Over the years, they have grown stronger and stronger, increasing in size while still keeping themselves to the shadows. That means, they make sure no one knows them unless they want you to.In the end, their ultimate goal is to create a balanced werewolf world by breaking down the strongest of packs among them…And now their target was the Nightwing Pack, once headed by Alpha Darren, but now by his son..Alpha Damein.So moving on to the now…Serena… apprehended and captured by them for that very purpose.Not only for the fact that she was close to Damein and some will say his weaknes…but because there was something about her. Something powerful but tamed.If they were able to untame it while brainwashing her to their side. They’ve formed