All Blueprints Sons Of The Forest Novels & Stories

"Alpha Zero's son is coming huh? I don't think that he can just take Sydney with them and leave. Did my father say that he would allow them to take her?" I gritted my teeth thinking of the white beast, Alpha Zero's son is a notorious Alpha just like his father and he would soon take over as the Alpha of the North. Sydney is a white wolf and is sure to be related to them. But Alpha Zero's son is not mated and he might show interest, that arrogant wolf did not even come to Jessica's party despite them being relatives by blood but now he wanted to come to the Langston Palace to meet Sydney!

I don’t need taming. “The point remains, Son. You have been so focused on Cassie lately that you have taken your eyes off the prize. My men are running around getting information for you when they should be focusing on how we are going to take over Blue Moon.” Take over Blue Moon? What???? I thought the two packs were in an alliance. “Father, your men have done nothing but give me information they already had access too. Besides, with Alpha Blake’s wedding getting pushed back, you aren’t in any hurry. Continue to send the rogues to attack periodically, and things will be fine.”

I just entered a taxi real quick. Memories flooded me as I sat in the car. All the moments spent with Jeremy.Jeremy was tall with dark brown hair, a sharp jawline with a hint of stubble.His hazel-green eyes were my favorite features and his broad shoulders with bulky muscles. He was his father’s only son in charge of the multi billion dollar business across the majority of the states.

"Dylan Skinner, you're under investigation for intentional harm and illegal organ trafficking. You need to come with us." My mother's eyes widened in disbelief. "That's impossible! My son just had a kidney transplant. He was only discharged today. How could he hurt anyone, let alone traffic organs?" My father shook his head, looking at Dylan lying pale on the bed. "My son has been weak since he was a kid. He barely even socializes. How would he have the chance to do something like that? You've got the wrong person!" Janice's voice trembled as she spoke. "Then can you tell me where Curtis is right now?"

He’s the son of Daddy’s Beta. ‘What went wrong?’ He’s frowning at me, ‘it sounds like it was all set up for you? Ava, I don’t get it, how did you become a rogue? You’re not…’ he pulls in a breath, ‘the only Rogue’s we’ve banished from Midnight Forest have been violent, troublemakers that don’t care who they hurt. That won’t stay within the order we need to survive.’

Too much negativity, and the evil creatures come out to play. That day, my parents and I, along with my father’s former Beta, had met Alpha Leo and Luna Julie from Teal Valley. They had brought along their five sons, the youngest being the same age as me. My father spent a great deal of time making small comments to my mother about how wonderful it would be to have so many sons.

“How could I not? That bastard killed my first son.” His words landed like a stone, heavy with anger. Blue Moon Pack had been on a rampage—claiming territory, growing stronger. Now, they were here. My chest tightened as Adams turned to me. “You must be the Pack’s Beta,” he said, almost cautiously, his hand briefly resting on the shoulder of the boy beside him. “This is my son, Jared. He’s all I have left now.” Zane stepped forward, voice gentle. “I’m truly sorry for your loss. Let’s end this madness today.”

Rhydian Frost, son of Alpha Kael of Gravefang Pack. Tavian Ashborne, son of Alpha Soren of Ironvein Pack. Astarian Grey, son of Alpha Lucien of Nightrein Pack. The sons of his family’s murderers. They had no idea what they’d just let through their gates. They would see exactly what he wanted them to see: a broken wolfless charity case, powerless and pathetic. Aurelian took a breath and crossed the threshold into enemy territory.

"It is a reconfiguration. They have found the 'Hidden Blueprint'—the original design for the North that existed before the Thorne and Blackwood lines were separated by the silver and the lies." Silas stepped toward his mother, his gold-veined wolf form simmering beneath his skin. He felt the pull of the gold shards, a rhythmic, magnetic attraction that was trying to peel the gold-and-sapphire magic from his own skin. "What blueprint? My father told me the North was built on the blood of the First Alpha. He told me our heresy was a choice we made to survive."

I could barely hear myself but she did. "Why not? All these years, I have never stopped thinking about it and every day brings a fresh memory of it when I think about your father. It was a scary black wolf with yellow eyes, bigger than the normal wolves." I feel my stomach about to churning as my mother gives this vivid description. That is Sawyer's wolf no doubt. Does it mean that he killed my father? No, I have to speak with Brayden. He must know something about werewolves. There must be a misunderstanding and perhaps, there are other black wolves. After all, black is a common color. I don't know much about wolves but the first I saw was coffee brown. I doubt that they each have distinct c