Eastern Novels & Stories

He just fit the Alpha role now. Placing my bag on the smaller kitchen island, I looked around the room. This seemed so different than Ember’s usual style. This was far more modern of a place than I expected but she also was only investing, not actually living in it. It was above a shopping center on the West side of town. It had its own little community feel and there were two stories of apartments above all the stores.

Then he said, “We’re almost finished conquering the eastern zone. Any plans with the southern and western states?” I turned my gaze to the south and west sides of the map. We called them the Meridionalis and Occidentalis. On the map, Meridionalis was mostly the color of sand and mud, as it consisted of the vast lands of deserts. There were no permanent packs there, and it only served as the wolves’ route toward the other pack. On the other hand, the Occidentalis were also abundant in wild and dark forests. But unlike our region, they have more rocky mountain ranges, which served as a frontier and protection against their enemies.

The grass was dried up and discolored. I stopped at a red light, my left foot bouncing uncomfortably. A squeal of bad brakes has me turning my head to the left. An old and rusted-looking truck pulled up beside me. Bumper stickers covered the gray tailgate and the back window. The door facing me was also gray but the rest of the square body was a dusty red like Arizona dirt. The door and tailgate must have been from a different truck. Along the side of it was graffiti that was slowly chipping away along with the chalky paint.

"I never got to say this before, but this Clan is one of the most beautiful places in the world." I said as we walked on the tarred road leading to the mansion. My smile beamed at the birds that flew from one tree to another. In the west were basically the majority of Marr's wildlife. The east was for the beautiful rivers and valleys. The North and South were designated for the residential areas and surprisingly, none of them were hostile to me. Instead, they were happy. Each of them was engulfed in their preparation for a festival I knew not.

Roy heard his beta’s voice through mind link, making him jump from the sudden interruption. “What is it, Elijah?” he drily asked, wondering what his beta wanted. “We were on patrol down the eastern border this morning. Everything looked normal but then, I picked up a werewolf scent that wasn’t from our pack and also a trail. After inspecting the track left behind, I discovered that they were fresh meaning, the werewolf was here minutes ago. David, our delta picked up another scent, by the time we were done with the patrol, we detected a total of three were here not too long ago.”

He was looking around, as if he might know what they looked like. “All right,” Aaron nodded. “I don’t know very many people, so I’m afraid I won’t be much help.” “I see Catherine over there,” Ward said, pointing at a short blonde woman dressed in a dark crimson gown talking to a small cluster of other women who appeared by their dress to all be Hunters. “I’m wondering if that isn’t Margot with her. They are both from Russia. We need to find the two Americans and we have another Brit as well, though I believe he’s from the Liverpool Area. Name’s Clive.” He was still glancing around and caught Catherine’s eyes, gesturing for her to come over. She appeared to be tying up her conversation, so Wa

Elizabeth commented from the couch that was in my temporary office “Her brother is a hard candy and shirtless, makes want to forget about the diet to eat him whole.” I tried to keep my face serious, but I really couldn't, a small sound managed to escape from my throat, but I managed to hold back the laugh. Eli had been quiet for too long, if she didn't say something ingenious, maybe she would get sick. “Well, if I had to express in that way about my own brother, it would sound very incestuous, don’t you think?” “I get you friend, that's why I do it for you.” “Well.” Matt cleared his throat. Poor guy, you could tell he wasn’t used to this kind of relationship “What I understand, you want to d

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Somehow, Daniel made that work and I didn't care to ask how. The fourth man, his name was imprinted in my head. Orion Huntington. This piece of shit had a daddy with pockets so deep that it almost made my father look like a pauper compared. With that being said, it was easy to hide his son's discrepancies and even easier to make finding the dipshit's medical records impossible. We had no idea that he had Dextrocardia — a condition where the heart pointed to the right side of the chest instead of the usual left. Because of that, the asshole survived. "Hey!" A voice called and I grinned to myself, "get off my car."

Zander whimpered as the burn once again intensified in my chest but I did my best to ignore it, focussing my attention on the tinted windows of the SUV. Through the windows, I watched the airport and busy streets disappear as we made our way into the forest road that led to the little town of Blackwood. Yes, Blackwood was a town and it was dominated by only werewolves. Hence, they came together to form the pack, Blackwood pack where my grandfather emerged as the first alpha. Through the tinted window, I saw the town coming into view. The SUV veered off the forest road and branched into the road that led to Blackwood. Though it was evening, the town was illuminated by the moonlight and the li