Exile Novels & Stories

- I couldn't resist. “Today, Zark and the elders have decided that Viol will be exiled from the clan to the human world,” Toby explained. - And now she's gone. Toby turned to Zark. “I've already questioned the guards and the students. Nobody saw anything. I think she had an assistant. - Okay, let's leave the proceedings for tomorrow. We'll be out hunting soon, and I'll look for tracks there. Maybe it hasn't gone far yet. Zark stood up from the bench. I climbed up next and now stood between my "suitors". They silently looked at each other.

However, the danger lurking within far surpassed their expectations. An expedition team composed of 100 people was almost wiped out. Only 20 survivors made it out. Despite their efforts, they barely explored the place. The progress sent chills down their spines, and they no longer dared to act rashly. Everyone was in a deadlock. Eventually, Felix even showed up. He almost got into a fight with Basil when Basil stood his ground. Apparently, Kendrick was the only one allowed to enter, but only when he brought the family seal. The standoff between the three parties made Felix hold off on making another move, especially after his initial setback. And because of that, the last three months were p

"No. I can't marry her." "Why?" Julian fiddles with one of the ruddy locks. "Because my dear friend here is an exile." Shandra blinks repeatedly. Yes, she had been warned, albeit hastily, that demons who did not follow the rules could be punished. But to be expelled from one's place of origin? If angels expelled from heaven were fallen angels, demons expelled from hell were considered what? "But if you are an exile and can't go home, why did you come after him, Julian?"

“He won’t like it if he found out you’re trying to escape. So, please, stay put and wait for him to come back.” “I’m tired of hearing those excuses! I don’t even know why I just woke up locked in a room, and everybody’s telling me not to leave, and that Alpha told me I’m his property and this is his territory and---” “Because that’s the truth, Miss.” She wanted to grab a handful of her hair! She was losing her mind. “Please, just let me go. You can’t get anything from me. I’m just a homeless lady, seeking freedom. I don’t want to be a slave of your pack. I don’t have any skills anyway. I’m useless.”

Rex asked “Your question tells me I am not welcome and definitely, something is up” Sprill responded “Whatever it is you are here, just head to the point of it” Rex announced “Thanks for making it easier to pass out my message. I was already irritated of getting into any form of “discussion” other than what brought me here. I came here to make it clear to you that, if your son Raymond stands on my way after this day, I will be forced to send him to the afterlife before his appointed time.” Mr. Sprill proclaimed, and Mr. Rex opened his eyes wide in unbelieve and fear.

“When I get exiled, she’d go with me. That’s how mates work, right?” I opened my mouth and shut it again, realizing just how right he was. Exile was a rare, extreme punishment. But the effects of an exile spread far; to a wolf’s family, their loved ones, and even a mate--who would be forced to choose between staying behind or joining the mate in exile. The severity of Perrin’s situation came like a blow. But it didn’t have to end like that. It wasn’t going to end like that. Not anymore. “Perrin, we need to talk.” “No. Not tonight.” “Yes, we do.”

“That you set up the chaos to make yourself look like a savior, to turn the people against Xander.” “Oh really?” A cold laugh left me, sharp as glass. “How creative.” “It’s working.” Cassian’s jaw tightened. “He’s calling for an inquiry. Some want a tribunal. Others are saying exile.” The word hung there, ugly and deliberate, and I hated how effective it was in making my smug smile fall off my face like it wasn't even there in the first place. I rose slowly from the chair, my palms pressed against the desk. “Exile.” I let the syllables sink, roll, and die, all in one second. “They’d rather throw me out than face the truth.”

“Austin offered you a quick death. A warrior’s death. I’m offering you something else.” I leaned in close, so only he could hear me, my voice a venomous whisper. “I’m offering you life. A long, miserable, humiliating life. You are hereby exiled, Rhys Veridian. Stripped of your name, your status, everything. You will leave these lands with nothing but the clothes on your back. You will never return. You will live the rest of your days in the human world, knowing that the sister you betrayed, the Omega you scorned, rules the pack you coveted. You will know that you are nothing. And you will always, always be afraid that one day, I might change my mind and come t

“Liam… please. You have to see—he didn’t want this. He was a child too.” But Liam’s laugh was hollow, bitter as poison. “Do you know what exile does, Elora? Do you know what it is to be neither wolf nor man? I became a ghost. Scavenging scraps, hiding from rogues, hunted by those who once called me kin. And every night, Joel’s words echoed in my head—that I was nothing. That I was weak.” His eyes gleamed with unshed tears that he refused to shed. “And do you know the cruelest part? I believed him.”

When he finally spoke, his voice was barely audible. "They exiled me." The words were flat, emotionless, delivered with the kind of careful control that suggested he'd practiced saying them. "Permanently. I can never return to pack territory or hold any position of responsibility in pack hierarchy. As far as my family's pack is concerned, I no longer exist." The gymnasium went dead silent. Exile was the ultimate punishment for pack betrayal—social death that meant losing not just your position and status, but your identity as a member of supernatural society. Exiled pack members became rogues, out