Captain America Challenge Midnight Suns Novels & Stories

“Dev, please tone it down.” “I am getting tired of the stalemate. Alpha, Luna, what is your decision?” I waited impatiently for their response. “What about your fee?” Alpha Camden asked a bit more subdued. The surprise must have shown on my face. Alpha Devlin spoke up. “There is no fee for the assistance of the Midnight Sky Pack.” He put an arm around my shoulders. “We take care of our own.” His fingers glided against the side of my cheek in a display of his dominance over me.

“Sunset Creek Pack members, I bid you welcome. As many of you know, my daughter, the Omega Lucia Salvatore, and Solomon Romano are here to mate. As per our laws, I now announce Solomon has called for the Chase.” There was mumbling among pack members, clapping, and catcalls. Lucia blushed from some things she heard shouted from certain acquaintances of hers. Solomon’s intense gaze hadn’t left her from the moment Lucia joined them, and that wasn’t helping either. Alpha Salvatore waited until the noise died down, his face taking on a serious look. “Now is the time for any who wish to Challenge this mating to speak. Let it be now, because once the Chase begins, no interruptions will be tolerated

“Mr. Sunner, Jackson Lombre, here at your command!” “Mr. Sunner, Johnson Jenn, here at your service.” “Mr. Sunner, Jake Gyland, is here.” Other than the affiliates, the dignitaries who wished to curry favor with Sunny came as soon as they picked up the news. “Great.” Sunny stood on the balcony and looked down at the mini army he had gathered. His eyes flashed coldly and a vicious grin appeared on his face. “I, Sunny Sunner, thank all of you for being here. When the time is up, destroy the Crestfalls and capture Andrius Moonshade!”

“No one takes my mate and lives to boast of it.” News was already spreading, Kaweka warriors boasting about capturing the Moon Swept Alpha. The insult stung through the entire Midnight Pack, their allies growling and flexing claws. Aurora gathered the fiercest warriors from her family’s ranks, calling in old debts and iron loyalty. They would go tonight. They would rip Jason from Rawiri’s hands and leave nothing but ashes in their wake. The night air was sharp, the forest lit silver by a waxing moon. Aurora shifted, bones realigning, fur shimmering as Sam rose fully into control. Together, they led a war party of Midnight wolves, silent as death through the dark.

I couldn't break my sick mother's heart with such bullshit. So I buried it. I chug down the last bit of beer in my bottle and slam it on the wooden table harder than I meant to. Yeah, I’m already in a fucked-up situation, yet I still let those assholes drag me here for some stupid drinking competition with the Polar Titans. Ice Reapers and Polar Titans will be clashing on ice for the first time, and somehow it starts with shots of whiskey. As the captain, I couldn't say no… not when Neylan thinks he can beat us because he's a rare-born dominant Alpha.

I let out a deep breath as I let my eyes dilate, taking energy from my wolf. "Again!" I roared and I saw him swallow, but he was too good at hiding his real emotions, although his eyes had dilated into black as well. "I, Young Alpha Aeon Mikaelson, challenge you, Alpha Argon of the Blood Moon Pack, for the title of the Alpha." Silence. A deafening silence. Everyone was holding their breath, and I couldn’t wait any longer. "Accept it, dammit! I am challenging you, tomorrow at sundown! A challenge till death!" I bellowed. I would have wanted the challenge tonight, but with wolfsbane in my blood, I would be at the losing end.

The words hit like a shot fired into silence. Adriana’s breath caught, her chest tightening as the truth wrapped around her like a chain and a promise. He had said it—not to her, not softly in the dark, but here, before their enemies. Before the Council. But the moment was short-lived. The elder raised his cane, striking it against the marble with finality. “Three nights. The Challenge begins at midnight. Until then, Damian Moretti, you are bound by oath. Any act of dishonor before that hour will strip you of your right to fight.”

XAVIER “So Silas isn't a good person and that's why you don't want her to go with him?” I was trying to inform my uncle about the whole thing to see how he will help out. He was the only person I could run to right now. “Apparently, every new moon and full moon that comes and passes is a risk because we don't know which one they'll use for their plans. We need to get it back before then.” He placed his hand on his chin, taking a deep breath.

The adrenaline from the game finally fading and my muscles began to throb. “Hi,” her fingers pushed back my damp hair. “How are you feeling?” I chuckled. “Really sore…” Someone touched my ankle and my eyes clamped shut from the pain. “Oh fuck!!” “I wonder how such a baby became the Captain of the Black Hawks,” I heard Marcus snare and I looked at him. I glanced back at Olive without any reply to his childish effort at rilling me up. He growled. “I'm guessing this plump bitch is your caretaker. Explains a lot really.”

Any tension between you and the captain? Kade forced a laugh. No tension. We work good together. Right Evan? I skated over. Yeah. Camp is tough but we are building. Triple sessions hurt but we need it. No distractions up here. The veteran blocked a shot then turned. Viktor you filming everything? Feels like we cannot breathe without lights in our face. Viktor smiled. League orders. Show the world how the Blades prepare. Evan any message for the fans watching? Tell them we are locked in I said. Working hard. Coming back stronger. No more problems.