Epic Scout Novels & Stories

Some kind of gravity urges me to lean into him, but I don’t dare. Eventually, he clears his throat and meets my eyes again. “When we scout, we go in pairs,” he says. “We could do that. We could be scouts together.” I understand what he’s saying. If we’re going to do this—and we have to do this—it can’t be like before. There can’t be a bad guy. So we’ll be in it together. “Okay. How do scouts work?” Some tension leaves his body. “Well, usually, one of us keeps an eye out for threats while the other looks for signs of prey.”

He knew that the task that he had said must have been the task of killing. In fact, for the past five years, Scout has also accepted a job as an assassin. In addition to working as a architec for luxury buildings in America, Scout also does dark jobs that are solely done to get his adrenaline pumping. Playing with guns and knives is one of the pleasures that can make him forget all his sorrows. And it looks like tonight Scout Voyage has found a new target. "Master, Xaner has come," told Wills to the Scout who is eating his delicious meal.

She peeked her head up to look at them through the door window, confirming they were the two from earlier. One was a Scout breed, bred by the Aliane to track anything no mater how old the sent was. Once they picked up on the trail the only ways to get them off it was either to start a fire around the area or to shoot them. The other was a Hunter breed. Hunter breeds are stronger than the Scout breed, so they were often paired up. The Scout would track the target while the Hunter would chase it down. The third breed type is Soldier; a K9 bred to be large and strong, used almost exclusivly during raids and battles.

But Shane’s scent was here, clear as day. Shane spotted the rebels clan out near the edge of the village, looking across the pack. Shane only had two helpers backing him up, and with an attack force of only three, it stood to reason that he would be trying to go straight for the jugular by taking out the alpha. Moments later, Scar located Shane and his goons, creeping along on four legs downwind of the rebels, slowly advancing on to their direction , their tails twitching in impending attack.

"Kyra, look." One of their scouts was leading a patrol that was coming out of the jungle ahead. The scout walked up, his expression serious. "Alpha Kyra, Alpha Damon," was his greeting to them. "We've found something you need to see." The scout led them to a clearing further into the forest, and they followed him.

“Kai is my lover, and the two alphas are mates. It’s… complicated, but I’d be very thankful.” The scout’s eyebrows shoot up as she hears Dereck. She then considers me and Kai once more before shaking her head in disbelief and then replies, “then I’ll request enough for everyone. I never thought two alphas could be mates, but you were one to befriend the oddest of people all the time, so I’m not surprised.” At last, the scout stops just outside a pair of large doors. She gives it a knock and then, with a loud voice, she says, “the alphas and Dereck are here now.”

“And if neither of you answers, you both will get a shock.” Brent whimpered behind me. “Any questions before we begin?” I looked at both of them, they shook their heads. “Great. What is his name?” I pointed to the new guy at the table. “Jason.” They both said. “Oooo, good job. It’s a tie. You both get a pass.” Brent let out a breath. “Next question, what are you scouting for?” Silence filled the air before Jason answered. “We are looking to see how strong the Mountain Creek pack is before our Alpha attacks.”

Making sure my body was flawless. "Ok. Let's get started shall we? Skylar this is Clarissa, your new partner. Clarissa, this is Skylar. Congratulations, you have now been promoted to romantic couples sessions and will be partners from now on." Our eyes locked, there was a bit of tension between us at this point. He was so damn hot. He smiled mischievously noticing my rosy cheeks. "Hi." His husky voice made me want to melt. Wait, did I hear Kelsie right?

"No true alpha will want a she-wolf who continually doubts her own scent." The Lead Scout always gives a strong, unyielding answer, and this sun is no different. He uses a roundabout path to point out that my current spirit is too small and broken. At the same time, his tongue avoids answering my difficult question by playing Tai Chi around it. It is not a matter of whether his own beast desires a female like me. Instead, in my current wounded state, no male would hunt for a partner who looks at her own fur with such shame. My mind almost forgot his rank inside the Vale Media Group; he rules both the Artists and the PR scouts. His responses are always unquestionable, leaving no room for anot

They would let Alpha Ethan explain their thoughts later. Then, Beta Noah approached Victor, sitting in the middle of the council, "Victor, here comes our hero!" Beta Noah said while clapping his hands, and those in the meeting hall also welcomed Victor's presence. "That's right, Victor, you are the most reliable scout. You have excellent tracking skills. You're a brave man willing to take risks," the Delta said. "You can. I must serve and risk my life for this pack," Victor said. The job was dangerous, as scouts often had to infiltrate enemy territory and become secret, hard-to-find intelligence.