Deltarune #paper Trail Novels & Stories

It fell to the floor, spilling its contents. A few changes of clothes, some personal items, and... a thick stack of parchment. My severing application. Rylan bent down to help me clean up, his large hands gathering the scattered items. When he picked up the stack of parchment, my heart nearly leaped out of my chest. "What's this?" He opened the first page, his eyes landing on the glaring headline. I snatched the documents from his hand, clutching them to my chest. "It's nothing." He narrowed his eyes, his powerful Alpha presence filling the room. "Let me see."

No one questioned their Alpha’s single-minded rage. No one dared. Luka and Darius finally caught up, shifting into their human forms as Theo slowed at the riverbank. “We’ve picked up a trail,” Luka said, panting slightly. “The scent is faint, but it’s there. They covered their tracks well, but not well enough.” Theo shifted, landing hard on two feet. He barely heard Luka’s words, his mind already piecing together a path. His skin was still hot, still itching with the absence of Willow.

She didn’t need to. Elena POV The moment Ryan allowed me to follow him and Trevor, I knew something was wrong. Urgency clung to the air like a storm waiting to break. They didn’t speak as we walked through the training grounds, their silence more telling than any words. My legs moved on instinct, but my thoughts were spiraling—what now? We entered the war room, the doors closing behind us with a soft thud. I watched Trevor pace once before turning to face us. “Our scouts confirmed it,” he said. “The Shadow Blood pack who reached the White Snow pack… they were welcomed kindly.”

DANTE After leaving Axel's office I headed for mine. I needed to tidy up a number of things before it was time for our meeting with Reign. I had branched Tyler's office to pick up some files for the winery Zephyr had just started in a neighbouring pack. I had to go through the staff listing and their profiles for verification before approving the HR personnel. "Hi Alpha," a feminine voice acknowledged my presence while I unlocked my door. "Oh Hi, Hermione." I opened my door and let myself in.

-IF YOU WANT TO SEE THEM, MEET ME AT THE LAKE OF VALIRA. COME ALONE OR THEY DIE- “Them?” I look incredulous at the note, what does it mean? “Lilly! Lilly! Where are you? Has anyone seen Lady Lilliane?” The desperate voice of Delta Dereck makes me look at the center of the field, he is approaching, drenched in blood. I just hope it is not his. “You made me worried, what happened?” It's not mine. He confirms through the mindlink. Ugh! You reek, man. Go take a shower first.

She could do the same thing again. [Anubis: It’s a letter. I can’t open it, but I can send you a photo of it.] [Anubis sent a photo.] The mother stared at the screen. When she opened the photo, her entire body shook. It was Carolus’s messy handwriting that said ‘Please give this to Delta’. Her heart skipped a beat, but there was no time to run back to the city. She sent a PM to Gendry.

She said to herself, worries became her midnight activity before she slept until she became used to it That same night, Raina was found In her room, the thought of what she had done kept on ringing in her head, she tried to control her thoughts before Doyen heard her. While she walked around her room from side to side, A knock on the door gou her frightened, she became restless, An act of Betrayal against the pack leads to straight death, there was no room and no mercy for any Person anyone who was found committing the act of treachery in the pack

Dropping the shield they stand to face each other. "What now?" "I don't know." After assessing if everyone was fine they decided the sooner they free the women the sooner they could leave this dreadful place. "Here. I found a journal." They opened the book but all they seem to have found was a prayer and a dragon medalian. All eyes fell on Brandon as he caressed his family's artfect. "It's not a prayer. They used the gullstale. A long time ago when dragons were exiled they were also stripped from their beast. On a human this would do nothing, since there is nothing special but on a supernatural..."

“Then open it.” I moved quickly to the desk. My hands trembled as I inserted the drive into the small laptop I had carried since my escape. As soon as the screen lit up, a password prompt appeared, but thankfully I knew the code. It was a riddle from years of training that only his apprentices would understand. I typed the answer in, and the files opened. Rows upon rows of documents filled the screen. Maps. Names. Timelines. Each folder was marked with the crest of Moonveil Pack.

Garrick muttered. Rhys raised his crossbow. "Trap." I stared at the small black shape in the snow. "I’ll get it." I opened the door just a crack and used a long carbon-fiber pole to drag the package inside. Rhys kept his aim trained on the outside the entire time. Back in the control room, I opened the waterproof bag. Inside it was a letter and a vacuum-sealed pack. The handwriting was Delilah's. "Declan, my dear ex, you’re harder to kill than a cockroach…"