All Chapters of No Place for a Packless Wolf: Chapter 91 - Chapter 99

The storm brought by the return of Julian Blackwood and his shadow alliance has finally been calmed. Under the ruthless domination of Alexander Sterling and the merciless intelligence of Chloe Vanguard, the Western continental mafia is forced to bend its knees and submit to one pure banner: Vanguard-Sterling.That night, on the top floor of Sterling Corp Global Headquarters in New York, a giant glass window displayed the brilliance of the city that was now completely in their hands. Chloe, who was once just an outcast Omega from the Bloodmoon Pack, now stood tall wearing an elegant black silk dress, holding a glass of red wine made by their own elite French estate. A pair of sturdy arms encircled her slender waist from behind. The aroma of cedarwood and musk that was very characteristic of the Alpha King, Alexander Sterling, immediately calmed his wolf instincts."You look like you're thinking about something else, my Queen," Alexander whispered, his voice husky and deep, kissing the

After successfully isolating the Emperor's cyberattacks, Chloe realizes that passive defense alone is not enough to defeat The Jade Syndicate. That Eastern Dragon must be stabbed right in the heart of his arrogance.Three days later, Hong Kong's night sky was decorated with a parade of private jets and luxury yachts. Tonight, The Pearl Horizon, the grandest seven-star underwater hotel off the coast of Tsim Sha Tsui, is holding an auction of supernatural artifacts and property rights that are the lifeblood of Asia's black market. This auction is fully funded and under the supervision of the Syndicate elders.Only narrow-eyed pure mafia officials and local tycoon conglomerates dare to appear . At least, that's what the auction committee believed.Until the pair of giant golden doors of the ballroom were smashed open not by a waiter, but by an aura pressure that was so absolute and suffocating that the champagne glasses in the hands of several conglomerates cracked pure!Alexander Ster

Alexander Sterling's Feral roar didn't just shake the asphalt, but exploded the air to create a shock wave that knocked the front row of The Jade Syndicate's mutant ninjas away.In just one pure blink of an eye, the Alpha King had dashed. His human form vanished, replaced by a giant, steel-muscled silhouette that moved faster than the flash of a silver bullet. CRAAAK!One swing of Alexander's claws split three of the elite Asian assassin's bodies at once! Fresh blood spurted like red rain under the pale moonlight. The silver katanas that the eastern sect was proud of broke into pieces as soon as they touched the skin of Alexander's giant wolf, like dry twigs hitting a block of pure titanium!"Cut his leg tendons!" shouted one of the mutant commanders, trying to use their hundreds to gang up on the King.But Alexander Sterling laughed pure savage laughter. Instead, he leaped into the densest crowd, spinning his giant body in a rotational storm of carnage! Broken necks, crushed ri

The hot sun of the African savanna seemed to evaporate, sucked in by the pure gravitational pressure of The Alpha King and the capitalist bid of the Queen Vanguard. Kord, the giant leader of The Obsidian Fang, stared alternately between the wooden chests containing the Emperor's pure ancient gold and the four giant air cargoes bearing the Vanguard's silver wolf symbol that were stuck on the ground. The cargo not only contains uranium, but stealth land missile warheads capable of leveling entire continents. To a barbarian sect that for hundreds of years fought with fang and claw, this was the gift of a war god!"You cannot trust the tongue of this European devil, Kord!" shouted the Emperor, his porcelain mask shaking with pure absolute fury. "They will make your wolves into corporate lapdogs! This gold is pure and unconditional!"Chloe laughed elegantly, folding her arms. "I have only one condition, pure Lord Kord. Hand over the head of this porcelain masked man to me, and all

Time is not on the side of pure losers. Less than seventy-two hours since the one-eyed Emperor escaped from Africa, the sky above The Jade Syndicate's headquarters in pure Kyoto turned blood red.Not because of weather, but because of hundreds of uranium-coated stealth missiles dropped from the orbit of a pure Vanguard command satellite!BOOOOM!The five hundred year old pure Chi energy shield shattered into smithereens in three seconds under the onslaught of Chloe Vanguard's trillion dollar capitalist capital. Hundreds of Obsidian Fang hybrids, now fully funded by Vanguard, barged in with thousands of elite troops of pure European wolves led directly by pure Alexander Sterling!The emperor, who was half blind, tried to crawl away from the rubble of his throne which was destroyed by pure fire. Beside him, two slaves who had been hiding in his shadow seemed to tremble begging for pure forgiveness - they were Julian Blackwood who was ly crippled and Seraphina Thorne who had now lost