Fates Collide Pack Novels & Stories

With that, the reporting werewolf left. A sigh escaped Fenris's lips when he left, as the Alpha rested his head against his hands. He has already lost count of the number of times this attack was occurring between his Diamante-Krawler Pack, and Fatima's Deep Krawler Pack. The latter consisting of Krawler werewolves who were still loyal to the disgraceful Alpha, and some Diamante werewolves who simply dislike Fenris. Even more so, after a certain incident fourteen years ago. Because of that, while he was distracted by many a things, those very traitorous werewolves helped free Fatima from the dungeon, and fled with her. Moreover, with those very werewolves, and whatever Rogues they find out t

Talia's POV The air hums in anticipation as the Starfit Pack is preparing for the Moon Festival. Yes, Starfit, that is the name I and Bran agreed on to name the two Packs. We figured since we've merged, we should start seeing ourselves as one and it's only right we answer a unique name as a symbol of our unity. Lanterns float in the sky, glowing orbs of soft silver, mimicking the full moon that watches over us. The Starlight Pack's annual Moon Festival is in full swing, and for the first time, the Misfits are part of it in a normal Pack.

Jamari pokes her head from behind me, suspicion covering her features. Lachesis smiles brightly. “I like you Jamari. You have become strong with the help of your mates.” “You will need that strength to defeat the darkness that is coming for us all.” Atropos sighs wearily. This was the first time I have ever seen the Fates look so drained. They have dropped their armor for this conversation with Jamari. That is…unexpected. “We three have been around since the beginning.” Clotho’s eyes focus on Jamari.

It all happened during an annual gathering designed to enhance the likelihood of wolves finding their mates. This gathering has five distinct packs, one of which is mine. The pack I belong to is known as The Full Moon Pack. Additionally, there are the Silver Moon Pack, the Moon Shifters, the Luna Light Pack, and the Night Runners. Each pack brings its unique qualities and characteristics to the overall dynamics of the party.

Ties shape our fates pull tight, one knot cannot break apart no matter how storms approach and push strongly against us, still, we stand as one force of weather altogether. The unseen realm awaits pack grto ow past Most'll learn a long way yet uncut ahead of us. Threads skies weave our line tale far past present times linking all in balance and keeping smooth still. Sebastian's eyes share known unspoken trails up ahead yet still vaguely unclear. Prophecies gifts bond tie close Alpha Luna shapes a tale time cannot wear erase passed on still gift yet untold. With the final relic in the care pack power rises ready for the new age yet the shape of the premaististillill. The supernatural world ca

"Yeah man, and I know exactly what you're thinking. Whatever has the vamps stirring is trying to cause a war." "Fuck! Tyler, I've called a summit for two weeks from now, giving everyone time to arrive. You think someone from your pack can attend, present the information you have to the summit? If someone is stirring shit between Lycan and Fae alike, we all need to work together." "Sure thing man. I'll set everything up with my Gamma to run the pack and Alex and I will be head your way. You want me to invite members from the Shadow pack? It was their emblem we found on the pack."

another wolf piped up, his long gold claws tapping the brownwood table in emphasis. The lines of my face set into a grim mask when the scribe spread out a map before me. “We were thinking along these packs for a mate for His Highness. One that would strengthen the pack from the merger—” Kefas started, stabbing his thick ugly fingers at the crisis-crossing red marks they had etched into the paper. Now hold on a goddamned minute. Mate? Amara Eldwood’s porcelain face flashed in my mind’s eye before I pushed up from my slouch, tearing her memory from my mind.

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

Andrea hummed in pleasure and leaned forward," Drama, of course. I know Faith. There is one thing that she hates. And that is confrontation. She does not like fights and will do anything to avoid it. So, if she thinks that you are still pining for Adi... she will refuse to see Adi again. On the other hand, for Andrew, I will let his current girlfriend know. She will create the right scene around Faith's new workplace..." "And then when Andrew is distracted...I will..." As Andrea and Kathy shook hands, resolving to destroy Faith Heming jointly, each woman ignored the silent servant at the corner who quietly recorded the entire plan and sent the video to an unknown number.

She had managed to avoid the poisonous family for six whole years and now here they all were, swarming into her life all over again like evil bees… or even worse, locusts. All the walls she had built up all these years was suddenly crumpling down, and fast… and by no other than the devil herself. She had always hated Thelma but it was just a common dislike— the kind that was enough to make you stand the person even if they were being very annoying… but today the hatred she felt was just unexplainable… much more intense. The two women started walking towards the trio. A curious Kayla poked her head from her hiding spot behind her mum and once again, Lisa was astounded. She really couldn’t bel