Bakugan Battle Brawlers Battle Pack Novels & Stories

I turned with a defeated sigh to the men who were from my personal security detail. I addressed the men. “You do know that the point of me wearing a disguise and masking my scent is because I don’t want to be identified as the pack leader here?” They were all burly, dressed in all black. A few of them had not even bothered to hide the weapons they toted. A very large battle axe hung from the back of Ritglass, and Scem who was the smallest in the group was wide-eyed, knives gripped far too tightly in his hands as he stared behind me—almost beyond me.

he chuckled. "You didn't tell me I couldn't use my hellfire," I growled. Bryce shook his head and exhaled deeply. "Listen Zaika, the only reason I want to take his throne is because of this pack. They aren't rogue, they are just without a label. You remember the fancy little moon-associated names they make up. We are a pack that deserves acknowledgment. Plus I want that stupid barbaric creed ripped to shreds," he stated passionately. I nodded my head in agreement.

“In the new packhouse, Alpha. They’ve been assigned as back up to C-Squad to protect Alpha Cyra, Gamma Lila, and their pups.” “When Alpha Squad arrives, have them join us in the southern packhouse,” I tell him. “Yes, Alpha.” “Let’s go, Sphinx. We need to be ready when Raptor and Siren arrive.”

The Pack's Triquetra is Book 2 of the Series, which begins with The Pack's Secret Keeper. **Trigger warnings for this book: this is a dark romance werewolf story containing gaslighting, dub-con, assault, rape, violence, bondage, in a Reverse Harem scenario, involving bxg and bxb group sex scenes. ** Havermouth, Eight Years Before Heath’s mother was crying.

He always says this is our pack, not his. “Oh look, my Beta is here,” he calls out, and I frown. He had never addressed me like this before. “Fill me in on the details. What was the problem at the border?” he motions to follow him to dad’s office. I sit down and tell him everything I’ve discussed with the rogue: my suspicions and plans. We appoint a team to search their pack land. The family lunch goes as it usually goes, I sit with Clara, Gabriel’s oldest, and she explains every new technique she learned in school training. She is nine years old; she is a fighter and a princess. As she puts it: a warrior princess.

He bowed then sat down, he was a very loyal warrior, I never regretted making my beta, he made things easier. "We need to prepare for battle," I said, leaving him in suspense. His eyes widened. "Battle, with who and why?" He asked. "I had been thinking of ways to expand the pack and this is an opportunity to do so, I found a pack called the windrunner pack, it's a very small and vulnerable pack so this should be easy," I said showing him the location of the place on the map. "So how many men do we need for this war?" He asked.

I figured out that they might be busy with the arrangements. All packs were reverse harem packs. I could see different groups of mates around as everyone chatted and socialized. Wait, what if I was mated to two males? We will find out, bri said as I tried to wrap my head around what she meant. I looked around the crowd of young men and women that filled the square hoping to find a familiar figure of my mate but there were a lot of people. Maybe I am not supposed to find my mate today, I thought.

I love his dominance; we now have equal power, but he is stronger since he is a Lycan. They were coming at us as I concentrated. The fire sword in my hand, I lunged at them, blood splattering. Nolan and Kaden were to my left and right, and we were advancing. The whole pack was trained to deal with the infected. The sharp stick made a distinct noise, which made my skin crawl. I dropped the sword, tired and on edge. The warriors dispersed. Nolan, this was planned. Kaden stopped walking and turned back. What makes you say that?