All Chapters of His Defiant Little Breeder: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

The hall was packed within minutes.Killian had sent word the second Fiona told him I was ready, and wolves from the four different Packs filled every bench and lined the walls. Iron Claw should be here too but no one can leave this Pack if it's not for hunting or it's time to fight.Security was very tight, I don't know how I didn't notice that when we were coming in.I walked into the large hall that was usually used for parties and all eyes turned to me, and I looked at them as well.The air was thick with tension, anger, and fear. Some were still wincing from unhealed wounds from recent fights. Others looked like they've lost all hope and are just here because of their Alphas.I walked to the front where Killian stood, his hands behind his back. My body still felt strange — heavier in some places, empty in others. My breasts were sore and leaking, a constant painful reminder that my son was somewhere else

The meeting dragged on for another hour, but the energy in the hall had finally shifted. Plans were being made. Teams assigned. Supplies gathered. For the first time since we arrived, the Alphas and warriors looked like they had a purpose again instead of just fear.I looked outside the windows and realised evening had fallen.Shit, Caden hadn't eaten.Killian stood at the front, arms crossed, voice steady as he made the final call.Thank goodness, my ass ached and not in a good way.“We go as a large army to Iron Claw first,” he declared. “We retrieve more warriors, secure the territory, and most importantly, we keep Caden where he won’t be taken no matter what happens. He stays under our protection until we destroy Derrick and his band of rogues."Murmurs of agreement rippled through the room. No one argued. The decision felt right.I stood slowly, my body still aching from the night before, my heart heavy wi

The Pack gathered after we'd gotten some food into everyone which was a lot especially on such short notice. It was past midnight, but Iron Claw and the Allied Packs gathered together under the moonlight and we made our plans. Gertrude has cooked a special herb in a very large pot and she took her time, touching everyone's forehead with it. A protection that I hoped would work some magic on Caden. I'd put him in our room but I had gotten some warriors to install an iron door in there. Then I moved Aida to the Alpha's house, alongside fifteen other warriors. They weren't just keeping him safe, they were keeping him locked. The meeting was short; it was simply to let everyone know what was going to happen, and luckily, the Iron Claw warriors were happy with the plan. Then I went back to my mate. He held me throughout the night, and I taught him how to caress my scalp the way he used to, and he did that until I fell asleep. But bright and early the next morning, we were up. Th

The best thing about attacking a Pack this large was that they had enough supplies for us to pack onto carriages and travel with.When we were ready, I had to address them again."You are all now a part of the Alliance against Alpha Derrick," I began, my voice steadier than I expected, "and I know it looks like we're silly right now but we have a good plan. One that if it goes well, we'll bring him down and reclaim our lives rather than live in fear of him.""What's the plan, Alpha?" An elder who insisted on fighting even though I gave him permission to remain behind asked."We're heading to certain Packs, we can't tell you which one in particular because I don't trust you all yet, I'm sure you understand why. We'll do what we did to your Pack. By the time we're done, we should have enough to head to the Midlands and deal with him. Are we all on the same page now?"They all looked at themselves and nodded gradually."Good. Let's file out," I instructed, "Killian, please share them pro

We camped in Bullhorn for a another day, they had so much food and we wanted to eat as much as possible and pack up everything else.Also, we needed a better idea of what to do than this.Wasting warriors on killing Packs that would surely change their loyalty when we finish attacking Derrick didn't make any sense."But there's no other choice," Alpha Bush murmured. "We might get lucky in the next one and if we don't, at least, we've taken his strength by a Pack. Isn't that the ultimate mission?""No buddy," Killian shook his head, "killing Derrick is the mission. All of these Packs are just cowards bowing to his influence. They're still one of us, they're still werewolves who deserve a chance to make better choices.""So what do we do?" Genevieve breathed, frustration carved in her brows, "there are three more strongholds in this region that we can attack but I can assure you it'll end the same way. They might not be truly loyal to him or whatever, but he's given them power that they