Kicked From The Hero's Party Novels & Stories

It’s as if the same part of her buried inside knows that its over, that there’s no mercy for her anymore. Starting a rumor might have been small but it’s the last straw for me. I can’t allow anyone else hurt her. For the first time since handling someone like her, I feel guilt, a shred of it, wondering what her life would have been like if she had found love somewhere else, but it’s already too late for that. “From today onwards, I Alpha Kain Gerard, Alpha of Deathstone pack, renounce your place as a member of this pack, breaking your binds. You do not belong here anymore.”

“Then you left.” His jaw tightened. “I was wrong.” Another beat passed. “Can you forgive that?” he asked quietly. Aria looked into his eyes seeing not the Alpha King, not the warrior but the man beneath. Wounded, proud, but honest now. “I don’t know,” she whispered. “But I will fight beside you.” Kael nodded once. “For now, that’s enough.” And somehow, in that moment it was. --- The second wave struck just before dawn. Velkar unleashed not blood spawn this time, but Blood Knights warriors bound in cursed iron, blades dripping with venom.

While holding my arm, Hector asked, "Where will you go?" With tears streaming down my cheeks, I yelled at him, "I don't have anywhere to go. The Alpha who rejected me for my best friend kicked me out of our pack!" Hector stared at me with an unreadable expression on his face. I took a breath and continued, "Two nights ago, I was asked to leave. That's why I was out in the forest. I was trying to get some sleep for the night, and in the morning, I was going to try to find a new pack, but then I was attacked, and you reused me, and I ended up here." I cried as I dropped to my knees and let the tears fall.

In a blink, she was standing beside me— Bang! The first kick landed on my face, and I groaned in pain, the whole crowd looked shocked and frightened and they immediately rushed to Kieran. “You’re going to kill her!” “The Alpha will punish you!” They pleaded, but Kieran wasn’t listening. She kept kicking me. I felt all my strength vanish. I felt so damn weak, I couldn’t even raise a finger. My eyes searched for Lucas.He wasn’t moving an inch. Then… he turned and walked away. He was leaving me for dead, that darn beta!

Zekiel did the same on the right, swiftly incapacitating the guards. They moved quickly inside, but it wasn’t easy—there were even more guards inside. Gunfire erupted when Dylan was spotted, forcing the men carrying Hero to stop. Hero’s teammates rushed in, pistol-whipping their leader and taking him down. They fired at the men holding Hero, forcing them to drop him. “Ouch!” Hero groaned as his back hit the floor. “A little warning next time! That hurt!” he snapped, making his teammates laugh. “Let’s go!” Hero led the charge inside but ducked when an enemy came running toward them.

I didn’t want to face him in this situation, but I wanted to tell him what happened. We walked past a few trees and were on our way down when I mentally gave myself enough encouragement to speak up: “The mark at my nape happened back at the dungeon. As you know, the Darknight and Silver Night packs have a long-standing tradition of killing fledglings that are not powerful enough to be a king's mate. The day of my mating, I couldn’t shift to my wolf.” “And they quickly assumed that you were wolfless, a powerless fledgling." He countered, understanding my words. As I nodded quietly.

Kurt said, coming up and grabbing Derek's shoulder. "It's real." was all Derek managed to say back to Kurt. "Alpha, we need to leave." Kurt repeatedly tried to get his attention; he didn't understand what was going on with Derek. "Legend's real. That freaking dumb story they told us as kids. Its fucking real and she's going to be mined. I need scouts after her now." Derek said, grabbing Kurt by the throat. “Alpha the camp.” Kurt said as her voice broke. “Fuck the camp. Send men after her” Dereck growled, dropping him to his knees.

He stepped up to the podium. "I am sorry to announce that I am forced to resign from my position as Alpha. The council informed me that my pack was rejecting Sarah as Luna. Forcing me to choose." He heard gasps and whispers throughout the large room. Not every member attended but they would get the message. "Therefore, I, Alpha Eric, reject Blue Moon pack as my pack. I am now going rogue," he finished.

At the center of the hall, three massive spits turned over open fire pits, the scent of roasting boar cutting through the cold air. I stood near the upper terrace steps, a silver goblet of spiced northern wine untouched in my hand. The violet veins on my wrists had grown completely silent, buried deep beneath my skin since the night Derek had shattered into ice in the courtyard. Everyone assumed Derek was dead—a casualty of Ethan Salem’s dark frost magic. The Blackwood Ridge pack had fallen into total obscurity, their territory absorbed by the Council, and their name spoken only in whispers. "You look detached, Princess," Kaelen’s deep voice vibrated behind me.

He held the toy in his palm, his eyes tracing its intricate details. As Jesse recounted his journey, his voice exuded warmth. "When I rose to become the alpha of Silverfang, Kieran became the leader of the sentinels. He was more than a friend; he was a loyal companion and a fearless warrior. It felt like we were brothers." Curiosity sparked within me, and I couldn't help but ask, "Where is he now?" Jesse's smile faded, replaced by a shadow of sorrow. The pain in his voice was palpable as he replied, "He's no longer with us. Rogues ambushed him."