Candor Faction Novels & Stories

Nothing else. “Of course, I will. I don't need a weakling as a partner. What will a human do after all?” Ethan replies back. Xander was hurt by this and was about to protest when Ethan shuts him out. “Alpha, I seriously think you should reconsider the…” “Kael, if you are still here by the time I open my eyes, I will call back Cedric and send you in his stead. That way, you won't be able to get in touch with your mate”

"My father agrees with this?" "He does. The Kodiak is well aware that Patreous is alive because Mandy killed his assassin. We have no idea how long this war will last. We cannot trust our tentative alliance with the northern cats. England is sending weres, but no vamps. Everyone must prepare." "I agree. I'll speak with Mandy and we'll come up with a training schedule for the women." Honey gave a soft chuckle. "I think Tyboll will help." "Tyboll?"

The pad was on her left hand, she relaxed her body, then focused on every word she would hear. “Southern Base 1, Anthropophagites, led by the Batalyon twins namely Inicah and Jacques. Southern Base 4, Hades’ Inferno, led by Rico Federico. The coordinates and the frequency signals are already given in the documents on my desk.” Zhackary said while he took their mugs and washed them to the nearest sink. “On it, sir. Are they the only ones who are willing to join our party?” “As of now, yes. There aren’t any factions who are willing to build an alliance with Cipher yet except for Utopians, of course. They are famous for attracting- bribing people with money.” Zhackary explained while watching t

"The future of this pack, hell, the future of the entire Lycanthrope race depends on you and a Lycan so weak she thought she was human. Your mother and I are just looking out for you, her, and everyone else involved." "Thanks," Cain said, faking sincerity. "But I've got it under control." Adam let out an airy laugh. "From what I hear, control is the last thing you have." Cain's jaw clenched as he felt the ache returning to his gums. "How long until you decide to tell her that you can't mark her for fear of draining her? How long until you tell her about what you did to this family?"

I said "and so what?, who cares" he replied " after lying to her for almost sixteen years, you just want me to wake her up one morning and tell her that her father wants to meet her. do you hear how crazy that is?, where the hell is your conscience john" I said " man has to do what he has to do to survive" he replied "why are you doing this john?" I asked " I have already answered that so deal or no deal" he said " I am not doing this john" I said

I am gathering what I can before I need to move again. The name at the center of this faction is not one you know. But the authority behind them you do know. The faction operates under the governance structure that was set in place eleven years ago, specifically in the period after the bloodline record was destroyed. They believe the covenant's removal is permanent. They believe the territory is now fully controllable by the governing body without the old checks. They have been building toward an assertion of that control that has nothing to do with the shadow. The shadow was a means. What comes after the shadow is the actual objective.

"Get on your grip everyone!" Caspian shouted as he tried to lift everyone's energy. Early in the morning, he called all the mafias to the headquarters for some training sessions. They need the safety of their city, Ciudad Reál, especially now that the Castillo Clan's biggest rival are starting to make a move. "Darius! Hold the Gold Revolver tight! You're not holding a fucking Gold Retriever," Caspian said. "Casper, you mother fucker. What are you doing?" He continued scolding everyone that is not doing their tasks right.

Kaelan said, arriving in time to catch the tail end of her declaration, exhaustion from another difficult council session still visible in the set of his shoulders. Bianca didn’t even blink. She’d been waiting for this moment, and we all knew it. "There are three factions," she said, "not two. The council keeps trying to negotiate as though it's balancing reform against tradition, but that misses an entire third group that's been growing steadily louder since Yselle's confrontation with her own network became public knowledge." She tapped the first section of her notes. "Reformers. That's most of the current council, most of the pack representatives who voted Aldric out. They want exactly wh

"Why the rush, Caleb? What did you see up there?" Caleb’s expression was grim, his eyes still dark with the residual strain of his meditation. "There are two warring factions fighting for complete control inside Tech Valley right now," he explained quickly, his voice tight against the whistling wind. "One group is Blood Fang, and I saw several direct ties to Elliot operating within their ranks. The other side is run by a faction calling themselves The Progeny."

Liora said. "Just so I'm right, the North is divided into five factions, the Green faction, the Reds, the White faction, the Blue faction, and the Radicals." I said, taking a pause as she changed to style my hair. "The Green faction are the peaceful ones mostly always agreeing with the White faction." "That's accurate." Liora said, focusing on what she was doing. "The White faction is also called the golden faction, and they're royals. The Blues are the most innovative, and the most connected with the people. The Reds have the affinity to rebel, while the Radicals are outrightly seeking war with whoever they can fight."