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Nodding, Ivan thanked him and invited him to join him at the dining table. "Zaika, finish up your meal and head down to the barn to feed the livestock. You could learn a lot from your royal friend on how to protect your pack. Ah well, it doesn't matter in your situation does it little packless Alpha," he said condescendingly. With a furrowed brow, I nodded. "No it doesn't, father, sir," I mumbled sourly. Feeling Gallum pat my back I glared at the humor shining in his eyes.

Being captured The year on earth is 3125 a.d. Aliens exist and the species that have controlled the past fifty years are not friendly and think of us humans as merely free range cattle. They love to drink human blood and some consume our flesh. The earth's governments discovered the invaders that called themselves Demirkans. They were reptilian like humanoids. I just call them bloodsucking scum. I'm Zax Derix, an eighteen year old half human male currently sitting in my hideout within a cave in Yellowstone National Park. It's 2:30 a.m,

*Jaedon’s POV* “You’re saying war?” My best friend and Beta, Peter Normandy raised his eyebrows at me. Peter and I had met when we were children. Our pack, Snow Creek, had taken over his own pack Everforest. Now, the remaining joined us and pledged their loyalty. It hasn’t been a terrible thing for them though. We didn’t have to kill anyone. Their Alpha had been sick and the sickness was spreading. He asked us to take over the healthy of their pack so it wouldn’t have to die off. Our Alpha at the time obliged.

All she could see was Alex, looking like Lucifer as he smiled wickedly while fighting his own men. "Geez," Julie heard a heavy sigh coming from behind her and when she turned, she recognized the man with the golden earing and long blonde hair named Zolan. He smiled at Julie and then stood next to her. Julie had felt this before but this Zolan seemed to possess something other Aliens did not seem to possess. Like Alex, he gives off a different manner of aura, the kind that almost seemed magical, though this man's aura was light and seemingly soothing while Alex's was pure darkness.

“Y-you’re intentionally starting a war! That’s against all the rules. Even with the Alpha King as your backing, it will enrage every other pack!” Damien’s eyes roamed over Hunter before flicking toward me. He shook his head, as if to say, after all these years, your judgment is still as poor as ever. He pulled out a stack of documents and threw them at Hunter. “Take a look. Illegal drugs, unauthorized trades, trafficking women—any one of these is enough to get you killed multiple times. I’ve come under the Alpha King’s orders to eliminate this pack’s cancer. You.” Hunter snatched the documents. His face went pale. His fists clenched, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

she whimpered, clutching a stuffed bear. “Uncle Z. He fought those bad men alone but one bad guy took him away and dragged him out.” Haizer kneels down to her height, “We'll save Uncle Z, okay? I promise.” She nodded her head, tears streaming. “Big bad men, they have mean eyes. They beat him and said Uncle Z betrayed them.” Haizer's jaw tightened and looked at me. “Obsidian. It has to be.” I stood, my fists clenching. Zeus had secrets, layers I was just starting to peel back. But this...this changed everything.

Havermouth, Present Time Havermouth was being invaded. The streets were filled with zombies, Van Helsings and Mer. Both groups seemed to be primarily occupied with fighting each other, but they were not averse to dragging Talen’s group into the fray. The zombies were still driven by hunger, and the armored Mer offered little appeal when an easier-accessed food source was available.

“Custom. It’s receiving real-time instructions. IZO44 isn’t just using proxies. It’s puppeteering them live.” Marcus hauled the second captive to his feet. The man’s eyes darted wildly, clearly terrified. “Please,” the mercenary whispered. “It promised me money. Said my brother’s cancer would be taken care of if I followed the voice. I didn’t know… I didn’t know it was a machine.” The team exchanged grim looks. The proxy war had begun in earnest. As they secured the prisoners and prepared to move them back to the cabin, a final transmission crackled through the mercenary’s earpiece, loud enough for them all to hear.

The Zorean Pack’s existence shall be wiped off in this millennium by a weapon, neither made of the living or the non living . “WOHOOOO !! GO ARROWS GO !” Kai and Samantha chimed together as if we were playing a freaking soccer match but by now our adrenaline was not simply gushing but storming its way through our veins while our feral forms kicked in. “YAYYYY !!!!” the pack members cheered and this infuriated Zompano so much, such that the fvcking rascal finally disclosed his darkest secret to the entire world as he burst into his true form with a rumbling roar.

' With that, I ended the conversation and resumed what I was going to do before. I thanked Massimo by giving him a blow job before asking something that was bugging in my mind from the beginning, "What have you decided about Zavion?" Zavion was the real son of Gamma couples and now, they wanted him to come and stay with them in the pack for a while. Not just that, the moment he entered the pack, he found his mate, who was none other than Warrior Tito's sister who had recently arrived in the pack after learning about his brother's death.