Alliance Broken Novels & Stories

His body is covered in thin scars that you'd expect to see from a man who has been through a lot of battles. “Today, we’re going to talk about breaking alliances. When you go to war, one of the hardest things to do is go against a pack who has other packs they are allied with. Even if your group is stronger than the one you’re planning to attack, if they have allies and those allies join the battle, the tide can and usually does, swing quickly out of your favor,” Warrior Ronan begins. Yorick, usually relaxed but attentive, leans forward. “So, how do you break an alliance?” Warrior Ronan asks us.

Others looked skeptical. "The Alphas are losing their minds," someone said. "How do we follow leaders who can't lead?" "We don't follow the Alphas right now," Axel said. "We follow each other. Until they come back to us." "And if they don't come back?" The question hung in the air like poison. Because they all felt it. The bonds that held the alliance together were breaking. Without Laura to unite them, they were just enemies wearing friendly faces. And enemies didn't stay friendly for long.

Alyssa stood there long after he was gone, the echo of his words settling like ash. Elsewhere, Ethan stared out at the city from his own office, unaware of the fracture spreading through the alliances around him. Davin smiled alone in the dark. The game had shifted. And something human had just broken—quietly, irrevocably.

Blake boasted as the scene before them was like no other. Blake purposely brought the whole Village and mountain by the sea of the Small World. Making the scene serene and beautiful since they were in the desert before. Hennesey looked at the Village by the sea and blinked a couple of times to ensure he did not see things. Blake moved the facility and the whole mountain as he looked back at the massive mountain behind them; what power could this man have? Hennese lowered his head and looked at Blake, holding onto Baldie over his shoulder and Sara. He knew he was defeated. The Alliance that he and his companions had created was now lost. The mercenaries and assassins will fight for new leader

She even secretly nudged Kobe for backup. “Come on Jada, let’s go out tonight!” the man chimed in. “No, thanks! You know I don’t like going out when I’m here,” eyeing Honey for help. “You mean you came back some time ago?” Kobe asked. Jada nodded at him and he frowned, turning to Honey and creasing his forehead at her. “You guys broke up at that time!” she said immediately to defend her friend. "You came back without letting me know? I thought we were friends. I thought I was your second BFF?” he stated dramatically.

The bond flared, fierce and alive, my wolf howling inside me so loudly I could barely hear anything else. I forced myself to look away. She turned back to Jordan. “He is building an alliance with the remnants of the Northern packs. He wants to kill you Elara and Jordan and take over your pack and take back.” Jordan’s expression hardened. “And you expect me to take your word for it?” Ella didn’t flinch. “No. I expect you to kill me when you are done hearing what I have to say.” The raw honesty in her tone sliced through the air. Even Jordan seemed taken aback.

“You all talk like this war is only about land. As if we’ve already won. As if we even understand who the true enemy is.” Krugan narrowed his eyes. “What are you implying, Thorne?” Thorne didn’t answer immediately. He just stared at Krugan for a long beat, then turned his head, as if tucking away a judgment. Beyond that gilded chamber, guards exchanged tense glances. Beneath the illusion of unity, the alliance had begun to crack. Outside the cursed outskirts of old Umbra, Kaiden, Nyxon, Benjamin, and Roman hurried toward the Alpha assembly. In their hands, they carried not just information—but truth.

I was to accompany them. “Well, share your cause of concern with me,” I say. “Let's see if they match.” Matthias sucks in a deep breath. “We were breached.” “How convenient.” “Would I lie to you, Boss?” “Well, I don't fucking know,” I thunder, “The only reason youare not fucking dead is because we have been friends for more than ten years. It seems alliances are fucking failing right now and I really really want someone to fucking tempt me.” “Believe me, Achilles. The guys fucked up, but we were breached.”

There was no mistaking - they could only mean Gavin and Vivian. "Of course he's attentive—Mrs. Clarke's finally giving him an heir. The Alpha's assembled a whole team of specialists at her slightest discomfort." That sounded like a joke. Gavin treated Vivian like royalty while I remained the forgotten Luna, left to fend for myself. After two uneventful nights, the doctors finally let me go. When I walked out of the hospital gate, my first destination was the Pack Council to collect the Bondbreak Certification. This proof is a manifestation of the dissolution of our mate bond. By the time he opened that envelope, I'd already be in Switzerland.

“With the growing threat, we'll need alliances.” “We already have two of the strongest packs by our side, Liam.” I said, sinking into my mattress. “You worry too much.” “And you don't worry enough.” He countered then sighed. “Your allies now, they are powerful, no doubt. But it's not bound by blood. Not marriage. Think of the future.” He pressed. “There’s no guarantee that their offspring or the ones after that will uphold your alliance.” There were no lies in his words. But it didn't matter, not when I was certain Iris was mine. I already belonged to her, that much was clear after I almost lost control and marked her.