Kitt Ritter Mga Nobela at Kwento

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

They all murmured amongst themselves. “What are you talking about Kilhan? You rejected her! You can’t just come back together.” “Yes, we can, Betty. And that is what is happening. And for our son, she was pregnant with him the day I rejected her and sent her out of this house. That was highly irresponsible of me, and this is me, trying to make sure I’d never make that same mistake again. “The real enemy, Alpha Darius Gomez is dead. It’s time I, and you all, embrace my family. Please welcome Celine and Kendrick to the pack once again.” He uttered with a wide smile, and to my greatest surprise, they all began to clap, except Betty.

I asked gaping, "Is that all? You won't tell me your age? Your birthday date? Were you naughty as a child? A bully? Did you ever get expelled from high school? Did you have a thousand girlfriends?” He laughed amused. “How many words did you say in less than 20 seconds?” He asked with surprise, "I didn’t consider myself naughty, I was never expelled from school, I practiced mixed martial arts from 13 to 18 but I was only in one real fight in my life, I never liked to play with anyone's feelings, much less with women’s, I’m 33 and it was yesterday.” "You answered everything," I stated perplexed, sitting down to look at him. "How do you do it? And what was yesterday?”

Preparation is key for the impending battle, Kira told her before she started training her. Charlotte begins her training regimen with a series of stretching exercises, her movements fluid and precise. Limbering up her body, she ensures that every muscle is ready for the challenges ahead. With each stretch, she focuses her mind, channelling her inner strength and determination. She starts with the basics, honing her agility and speed by darting through the underbrush with the grace of a prowling predator. Each movement is deliberate, and calculated, as she weaves between trees and leaps over fallen logs, her wolfish instincts guiding her every step.

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

Mateo swallowed, “Then hire a fucking nanny. We need Ella back to do her job.” “Mateo,” I hissed, shooting him a glare. He shut his mouth and darted his eyes away. “How’s Cato’s training going?” I asked, watching my son as he threw Elias to the ground with a thud. “He’s two months ahead of his target,” Mateo said, “That kid is phenomenal.” “Including his gun training?” “Yes, including that. But the chance of him ever using it is slim, you know that, right? We don’t know of any group of wolves using guns. Not now the cartel threats have been squashed.”

“Regardless of what you telling me, it's not going to leave this bedroom.” “These walls have ears, and if you think that anything that you say is not known to others, you are very wrong. This place is not a place for you to mess around or to think that you have the privacy or the silence or solitude. Everything they you say is heard. Every move that you make is calculated and one mistake can end up being fatal.” She said, almost like a warning. But then she chose to continue. “The war. His father. The betrayal. This place. Take your pick. Nolan’s always been... composed, sharp, focused, but he used to be human under all of that. Now? I’m not sure he even remembers what softness feels like. I

The whole place became as quiet as a grave yard as Smith walked in and cleared his throat. Kate’s POV Since Smith killed my parents we have common ground to bear grudges against him. We have been waiting for hours now, yet no sign of Tanner. “Are you sure this will work?” I asked in disappointment. Agent Tom smiled and said “give it more time.” Smith’s POV I have already sent Tanner to finish off that snitch before we deal with the rest. I overheard everything that they were discussing. They missed some points. I will definitely remind them. Tanner’s POV

“I couldn’t have found you at a worse possible time. I can’t stay, not right now.” “I know. You’re in the middle of an operation, an operation you’re running,” I say to him. I do work for all of the elite warriors, tracking down the people they’re looking for so they don’t waste time hunting for someone who has already moved. Raptor was promoted to his position two years ago and runs a very effective team. He sighs and looks at me. “I’m Kit, codename Raptor. You probably don’t have your codename yet,” he says. He must think I’m a first year.

“Seems like it is going to be a huge rainfall.” I cursed silently and ran out of the house. It was the wrong time for rain to fall. Why was nature against me all of a sudden? Katie came from a long time of medical werewolves. She was the first werewolf in her family to break the tradition. She had joined the Delta Force as a Cadet and she was the first person that I was partnered to. Katie was excellent at close quarter combats with a dangerousknowledge and expertise on pressure points. She could paralyze anyone in seconds with a few strikes of her fingers and palm.