Five Kage Summit Novels & Stories

Zane answers, Zane is the beta, it's him, me, and three others, who live in my house, they are the strongest in the pack and my good friends. "What do you want them for?" Nathaniel asks me, Nathaniel is part of the twin set, him and Nicholas, and they share the status of being the delta, the third in charge. "Tell them they are safe from drills, but I need to talk to them," I say. "Of course," he says with a chuckle, the pack hate when I lead the drills, I make them work for it. The pack needs to know about the news, Lucifer has agreed to our demands, we're getting his heart, but we're not as cold-hearted as he thinks we are, we are wolves, we are creatures who belong to the moon and the god

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

"I saw my Siege-Engine turned to dust by a five-year-old’s glance. Kael hasn't just found a mate; he’s found a weapon of mass destruction. And he’s put a crown on its head." Julian stopped his pacing. He looked out over his sprawling territory, where the grass was the color of wheat and the wolves were used to the heat of the sun, not the cold mystery of the moon. "If the Nightfang has truly restored the Silver Throne, then the balance of the Five is dead. We cannot have a pack that operates outside the laws of nature." "Then we call a High Summit," Silas whispered, his eyes gleaming with a vengeful light. "Not at the Standing Stones. Here. In the light of the sun, where their moon-magic is

"We will have the annual summit in three days. The families all come, neutral territory, heavily guarded but predictable. Vivienne will be there. She will need to demonstrate some way of strength, solidify her power while the whole world thinks you’re dead.” I studied the map. The summit took place at the Castellano estate, a large compound in the mountains. Neutral ground, protected by antique agreements even Vivienne wouldn't chance broaching openly. But behind those walls, an accident might occur in the confusion of the gathering. A tragedy. A sacrilegious son gone insane with mourning, exacting revenge on his murderous mother. The families would understand. They might even approve. “You

Jared grunted. And my jaw dropped. I looked between Jared and Nash and spoke rather loudly and angrily, “NO!” Both looked at me in shocked surprise. “Neither is you is going to that summit,” I dictated. “Don’t be thick, Jay,” Jared laughed, “it is a critical summit, held across packs for decades. And –” “I know it is held for decades, without supervision or control of the council,” I snapped. “I also know that it is very critical to attend by the alpha himself or a close representative of the alpha to ensure harmony between all clans…”

“You’re not that girl anymore, Muffin and I’m not Kieran.” I leaned into him, heart thudding. “I know,” I whispered. “Okay. Let’s do it.” He kissed my neck. “Be ready. There will be questions and judgments. Especially because of your past with Kieran.” I smirked. “I’m not afraid of any of them.” “Good,” he said, nuzzling into my hair. “Because once I say it, there’s no taking it back.” ***** The day of the summit arrived with the kind of buzz that thickened the air. Alphas from every region had arrived in Lunaris Dominion. The pack was alive with activity, security patrols, political aides, private chauffeurs moving up and down like ants preparing for war.

Kiran said. “Do I want to know?” James asked. “I don’t know, it might change how you feel right now,” Kiran said. “Is he in trouble?” James asked him. “He might be, I don’t know if he can handle it on his own,” Kiran said. “Tell me,” James said. “Saga made a deal with some dead girl to get revenge on those two boys that Levi shot. When Kai found out, he made another deal with her so that Saga wouldn’t have to do anything. She wanted them to pay so Kai enchanted them to confess,” Kiran said.

com Arena with seats for 20,000 people (mostly unpopulated, thank the goddess) and waiting for Alpha Marin. Zane had explained to me, more calmly than I liked, that the keynote speaker at the summit was typically challenged in this manner, and more than a few had fallen from power in this way. The fight itself wasn’t technically to the death, but more than a few had ended that way. And if he died— “Stop right there,” I said, standing in the middle of a ridiculously large space surrounded by a bunch of bloodthirsty werewolves and generally quite pissed off. “You will not be doing any dying today. Do you hear me?”

Once the journalists complied, Konta Yasuda and Okajima exchanged knowing glances and retreated, leading the others away. The Pagoda of Nations Square emptied, leaving only Kanpei Ichiro and Kiran. Kanpei's eyes were filled with rage as he stared at the unmoving Kiran, who seemed oblivious to his presence. Taking deep breaths, Kanpei coldly declared, "Kiran, you must die here today, in Sunland." Kiran remained unresponsive, focused on the healing light. Kanpei, feeling increasingly humiliated and enraged by Kiran's indifference, resolved that if he failed today, his reputation as Sunland's top fighter would be destroyed.

The Continental Alpha Summit was held at Silverpeak Resort, a sprawling complex built specifically for supernatural gatherings. Neutral territory, heavily warded, and large enough to house two hundred Alphas plus their entourages without anyone getting too territorial. In theory. In practice, tensions were already running high before we even arrived. “I count fifteen packs who were present at your rejection,” Maya said, reviewing the attendee list as our convoy approached the resort. “Twenty-three Alphas who witnessed it directly, not counting Kaden.”