Romans & histoires Hell Hounds Mc: Welcome To Serenity

I was bringing my mate home in under 24 hours. Just before dawn, we gathered in the courtyard, the first light of day casting long shadows across the training ground. I addressed the pack one last time. "This is it. Today, we bring Serenity home. Stay focused, stay strong, and trust in each other. We are Meadowood, and we will not falter."

What surprised me the most was that he got his Billionaire title at 21. Clyde has always been smart. I always knew he was meant to be successful one day, but I never thought it would go up to this type of scale. He has a security and tech company that the government and many people go to unfold everything related to tracking, hacking, and the dark web. According to many articles online, he's part of a circle named The Bloodhounds. Some reports mentioned that he has some ties to the mafia, which I hope he doesn't have because I imagine how dangerous it would be for him to be related to criminals.

He didn’t look at me when I entered, but I felt him all the same—like gravity. The council members formed a half circle around him. Judgment. “Lyra Hale,” one of the elders said, his voice sharp as stone. “Step forward.” I did. Every step felt like walking into a storm. “Since your arrival,” another councilwoman continued, “you have disrupted the balance of this pack.” I laughed before I could stop myself. The sound echoed. Ronan turned then. His eyes met mine—dark, unreadable, dangerous. The councilwoman frowned. “Do you find this amusing?”

Not until I see the weathered sign looming out of the dark like a dare. Gods of Wrath MC. Pulling into the lot, I kill the engine and dismount, ignoring the men leaning against the railings outside. They watch me, but I don’t spare them a glance. I need a drink and somewhere quiet. Somewhere I can breathe and finally make sense of this swirling, fucked-up mess.

“The one who conquered half of the world. Well, right now, when it comes to werewolves, the closest thing we have to Genghis Khan is the Hellhound. Granted before the Mongols finished their conquering spree.” “What?” That guy was definitely not the brightest bulb in the box. “The hellhound has conquered a bunch of packs already, but not half of the world.” Ethan explained. “Yet,” I interjected. He eyed me but continued. “He’s also reputed to answer to challenges pretty brutally.” “You don’t know how brutal he can get,” Hellhound Girl said to the guys. There was a fire in those eyes that I liked. She was probably imagining them burning at the stake and she enjoyed the idea.

"None of us are going to let that happen." A handsome blond man defended me from pimps who had followed me inside a grocery shop what seems like a lifetime ago. He escorted me to his workplace, the Cerberus, where one of the regulars had given the proprietors a nickname: the hounds, after the three-headed beast who guarded the underworld. Dan, Finn, and Jade were the owners. As I stand in front of a black table covered with more weaponry than I've ever seen, I see what the hounds' purpose is and why they won't tell me their strategy.

He stretched his hand for a handshake. (At the Kennel) Lots of cheerings could be heard erupting from the werewolf arena as the crowd continued to cheer in excitement and anticipation for what would occur at the final battle between the beta of the white wolves and Derek's beta. Scott smirked as he walked boldly into the arena with his Entourage, including Selena and her witches. Sodom also came with them, butvhe did not follow them to their seat, which was at the main spot in the arena. He had decided to stay hidden and only reveal himself when he sees that Beta was dead.

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