Divine Pack Novels & Stories

I asked. "Yeah, he's one of the four pack elders. He voted against a woman Alpha and went with the Howlers during the split. He's over a hundred and eighty years old, so people treat him with respect in the community, but he's not a fan of me or the rest of the Blood Dogs. Thinks a woman as Alpha is an abomination. Nevermind that he worships a female deity." "Screw it, Bonnie," Red said with a smile. "We're here to celebrate. Don't let old man Goode get to you."

"Young Master Han, on His Majesty's order, you cannot bring magic treasures and weapons into the hall." Xiao Chen extended his arms. "I haven't brought any." The two guards were cultivators and they looked to be a dilemma. "Well... " Xiao Chen knew that they wanted to search his Divine Vessel. Although a Divine Vessel could carry items, but it was different from a Violet Manor Nascent Soul. A Violet Manor Nascent Soul could disguise everything within it, but items in a Divine Vessel could be detected using mystic arts. Others could even steal from it while its owner was asleep.

Surely there is something I know that can help. “Ryder is right.” All eyes turn to me, so I continue. “The kingdom and pack need to be evacuated to ensure everyone’s safety. The warrior wolves, and dragons are no match for Ares. He is called the god of war for a reason.” “We can’t leave Ryder to do this alone.” Alpha Gabriel spoke. “You will listen to me on this. Both of you.” Ryder looked back and forth between his grandparents. “Ryder…” Alpha Gabriel stood to comfort Ryder.

“What do you mean? What do you mean by return to our beds? I don’t understand.” Lark leaned back in her chair and crossed her legs as her expression became superior. “Did he not tell you?” She asked smugly. “We’re on the breeding program. Sparrow, Dove, Robin, and I. The One God wants the land populated by true believers. It is our duty to have children. Dove, Robin, and I, as witches, can earn full citizenship in the new world through our participation in the program. That’s why Sparrow is enrolled, too. Although his rank and service to the mission would have given him citizenship, Father Isaiah felt it unfair to make exemptions.”

The omegas, pups and the weak lived in the big pack palace with the alpha, beta, delta and anyone else who wanted to live there. Divine stood at the small balcony of his treehouse, took in deep and large masses of the air while closing his eyes. He listened to the birds singing to the dozzing sun,the flow of the stream that was nearby and the paddling of deer's feet making contact with the dried leaves and hard ground as they ran in the forest. As long as he had that, all was well. He opened his eyes and turned around to go back in. He had to leave for his post immediately. Protecting the pack in this way was better than sitting at a chair and barking orders at his subordinates. A lot of

She had just walked out into the cool, dark night, completely isolating herself in the shadows. It was a terrifying, once-in-a-lifetime alignment of the fates. How could they possibly settle for taking a single, helpless pup, when the universe had just handed them the ultimate, unimaginable jackpot? Why steal a tiny fraction of the power when you could literally cage the source of the mountain's very soul? They had the pure-hearted Matriarch. They had all four Divine elementals safely locked inside the Elemental Lycan. And, beautifully, they had the brand-new, uncorrupted Alpha life aggressively growing inside her womb. It was the absolute, utmost prize.

Stumbling with my burdens, I muttered, "If I die tonight with this much luggage, my spirit will most probably get bound to this luggage." My eyes darted nervously, scanning the encroaching darkness of the forest. The inky blackness seemed to hold countless secrets and unseen threats. My senses heightened, I became hyper-aware of every sound and movement, my imagination conjuring scenarios of lurking danger. The air hung heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves, intensifying the eerie atmosphere.

“Draven! Draven!“ the chants rose, a tide of voices echoing through the valley. The pack surged forward, their faces a mix of elation and awe. They reached out, their hands trembling, eager to touch the man who had brought them back from the brink. Draven, his gaze sweeping over the faces of his pack, felt a tide of emotion surge within him. He was home. He was back, and his pack was alive. He would see them through this, rebuild their shattered world, and ensure the Blood Moon Pack would never fall under such tyranny again.

"They would be able to support us, as well as the pack beasts." I smiled, a fierce glint in my eye. "The pack beasts," I repeated. Their power is unmatched. They can rival any divine beast, and with the support of the pack healers, their levels can go above level 100. The pack beasts were a mysterious and powerful group, with abilities that rivaled even the most powerful divine beasts. They were tied to the pack's energy, and with the support of the pack healers, they could tap into that energy to boost their strength.

Not if he’s really that Alpha William of the Devorare Pack. The Devorare Pack is a pack consisting of the most vicious werewolves ever known. Any living being said to enter their sight will die in the most gruesome manner, be they prey, werewolf, or otherwise. Why, even the omega werewolves- normally incapable of combat and rather spend their days fooling around- can hold their own against other non-omegas, or so rumors say. And out of everyone in that pack, their Alpha is especially the most dangerous. He who is said to be most especially brutal and cruel to his enemies.