Romans & histoires Black Crewmate

"You should thank Racheal, your mate for persuading me. she said emphasizing on the ‘mate’ After all, Racheal is half witch and half werewolf. It seems only fitting that we join forces." She continued The room filled with a renewed sense of purpose and determination. We delved into deep discussions, planning our next steps, sharing knowledge, and forming a bond that transcended our differences. In that moment, I realized that sometimes, the most unlikely alliances could hold the key to salvation. And as we embarked on this journey together, I couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope for our kind.

Black could protect his own daughter, but my need to guard my mate was in my blood. Mr. Black is a wildlife monitor, but he is also part of our pack in a way. Mr. Black is part of all the packs in the country. I’m pretty sure Evelyn has no clue. I have only heard the stories about why he left, but he did it to protect his family.

Letting the darkness consume me again. "Status report, Alpha. Some of the Black Moon members have moved to Meadowood territory. Zeta Jamal is training the recruits. John and Blake are running Meadowood alongside Libby as the acting Alpha until your return. I'm running Black Moon pack. Helping them rebuild and work as a team and not a separate entity. Bro, get better soon. I miss your voice and Mom misses you as well. I'll be back later to check on you." Trevor's voice was laced with uncertainty and concern.

Stevan standing up to introduce himself and his member. “My name is Stevan Maverick, PRD-class Herrscher. Then our SLT-class, Alto Corlena. GRD-class, Lucas McJaeger. RTH-class, Mateo Harper. GLT-class, Sylvia Ortis. LST-class, Milly Einsburn. And ENV-class, Helena Raymond.” Said Stevan. One by one Squad 97 member is standing up after their name spoked. “It’s been an honor to share same table with our seniors, then let us to introduce our squad member.” Said Alexa.

Blake finally held up the name plate off the table a little that read ‘West Regional Alpha’ to help Clinton to remember. “Oh yes. My apologies Alpha. Everyone, please welcome Alpha Chrysalis Blackcrest of the Blackcrest pack. She is replacing her father Alpha Virgil. The Blackcrest pack is also responsible for providing the media technologies for us today.” I decided if he was going to put me in the spotlight I would take advantage.

SOMETHING AIN'T RIGHT DRAKE'S POV. I was surprised to see Trevor after such a long time. Trevor is the Alpha of the mountain pack and Mark's cousin. He used to spend so much time in the Blackwood pack when we were much younger before he suddenly disappeared. He had always been a wild man and compared to Mark who was so rational and calm, Trevor was the opposite. "It's nice to see you after so many years," Trevor said as soon as we separated from our hug. I could feel how genuinely happy he was to see me.

Titus Blackwood. Alpha Titus Blackwood of the Venom Fang Pack is mated to my sister, Destinee Shaw. Well, I say sister. Her wolf is the wolf of my twin sister, Selene, the Moon Goddess. So that makes Destinee my sister fucked up, I know. But it makes sense to us.

I am Alpha Michael Roger and my mate is Ruth Roger. I first encountered Ruth several years ago at a gathering hosted by another pack. From that moment we have forged a strong bond supporting each other even through challenging times. I lead the Black Moon pack after my parents were cruelly dispatched by rogues. Since then my mate, along with my two closest friends Beta Jayden and Gamma David have been integral to our pack. Beta Jayden's mate Nadia is currently expecting their first pup while Gamma David has yet to find his mate. Speaking of joyous news I must mention that my lovely mate Ruth is also expecting our first pup.

However, Aaron was still by my side for the purpose of protecting me, but I didn't stop him from doing so. I looked at Kavier who was dealing with the sudden emergence of the assassins who were wearing all-black clothing while their faces were covered with black masks. Their eyes were red, filled with ferocity and some of them had already shifted from their wolf form running towards our direction. Most of them went to Kavier, while the others went towards us. I looked at Aaron who calmly took two hatchets that were still swinging above, then he swirled them in his hands as if he was swinging with some light baton.

I shook my head, nervously and shaken. James and I are the lead wolves here. He is called alpha 1; and I, alpha 2; Caleb, is Beta 1; and Miranda, my close friend is Beta 2. Jazzy is our only gamma and our chem wiz. We have a group of about twenty of us. There were two other groups, but unfortunately, they have come up to be outnumbered drastically over the years. Most of the members of the other groups have long died. Making them merge with the other groups.