Attack And Occupy Bl 소설 & 이야기

It was no wonder why she resumed the position for caring for me after what happened. “What’s going on?” I was hesitant to ask. She paused what she was doing. “I think your father should be the one to tell you that.” “He doesn’t have a way with words the way you do.” I gave her a small smile. She returned the smile, but it disappeared right after. “There’s been another attack. Bluemane’s Second has been killed. The Rogue’s numbers are more than we estimated and their attacks have become more calculated.” I stiffened. “Are you trying to tell me we don’t have the numbers to fend them off this time?”

another elder voiced, and Dylan nodded. "Thank you for your understanding. And one more thing: we will also have to prepare for battle tomorrow night. The council is planning on occupying the Packs closest to the royal Pack," Dylan announced. "They aim to occupy the Packs surrounding us and then besiege us from all sides during their next confrontation with us. That way, we would have no way to call for reinforcement or retreat," Leonardo chipped in. "And they plan on carrying that out tomorrow?" "Yes. According to the information we got, the attack will start immediately when the moon is at its peak. The attack will start from the northwest, and depending on the resistance they meet, they w

"We could time our attack to coincide with this unknown threat. Hit him from two sides. He won't know what hit him." "Precisely," I said, standing up from my chair. I walked over to the large map pinned to the wall, tracing the borders of the Moonlight Pack's territory with my finger. "We'll need to gather our forces, but not too quickly. Let Blake stew in his paranoia for a while. Let him exhaust his warriors and his resources. When he's at his weakest, we strike." "And what about the outsiders?" my Beta asked. "Do we make contact? See if they’re potential allies?"

I said through gritted teeth. “What are you going to do?” “I'm going to give him what he wants—an attack.” “How are you going to do that?” Victor asked. “Tomorrow night, we'll launch an attack on his territory. We'll use the best and most powerful guns in our possession. We'll rain gun fire on them.” “I'll have Barry get the men ready and put the weapons together,” Victor said and then he left. “This is going to end badly. Especially when two brothers fight.” Emily said.

“Tonight we have to attack Davies's mansion and rescue mother.” “I don’t wanna leave her in that hell anymore.” Blake sounded like a hungry tiger, waiting for revenge. “That fucker won’t be able to get away this time.”

“They’re regrouping, and it looks like they’re planning a coordinated assault on our territory.” Kade’s expression hardened. “We need to mobilize our pack immediately. If they’re planning an attack, we need to be ready to defend our borders.” Blair nodded, her determination solidifying. “Gather everyone at the clearing. We need to prepare and strategize for what’s to come.” As they raced back to the clearing, Blair felt a mixture of fear and resolve. The darkness was closing in, and they needed to be ready to confront the threat head-on. Together, they would fight to protect their home, their family, and the light that shone within them.

“East wall’s burning!” someone shouted. The command tower shuddered as a second blast lit the skyline, turning the horizon into a storm of fire and steel. Bianca stood before the glass windows of the citadel’s war room, her reflection split by lightning. Outside, the Blood Kingdom’s eastern ports, her lifeline to the Atlantic, were in flames. Dante Bellucci had struck at dawn. “Multiple drone clusters approaching from the Atlantic corridor!” shouted Lucia. “They’re dropping EMPs and our outer systems are down!”

Leah kissed the child’s head, and the boys smiled at how cute the little girl was. Gabriel walked over to Leah, placing his hands on her upper arms and rubbing gently. “We heard there was an attack. What happened? Were you hurt?” Leah sighed, then smiled. “I’m fine now. Don’t worry. Most of the pack were unharmed, but they lost most of their houses from the fire.” Gabriel’s brows scrunched in confusion. “Who was it, and why did they attack?” Leah shook her head sadly. “It was Theo Blackwell.”