Mccall Pack Novels & Stories

"Doc i have no choice, my client won't be happy with me if I don't deliver the Art work on time, She gave me the job because she trusts me, so i have to work it out by all means." "Okay okay i Know you can do it, see you soon then." "Thanks alot Doc, i really appreciate your help." "It's fine, just be careful" "I will Doctor” Johnson left the office in a haste ACCORM SETTLEMENT (Battle arena) The dark brown Accorm with all his attention focused on Pining his opponent down with his paws, sprung full front in attack meanwhile the grey Accorm already prepared for side attack managed to slide to the left and pounced on his opponent with a heavy smack on the head causing his opponent to crash on

He winks at me, and for a fleeting moment, I feel a spark of camaraderie… something more than just the bond of being thrown together. Tjeck's pack house, a repurposed relic of an old abandoned school, exudes a unique charm that speaks of its storied past. Its high walls loom around the property, a silent sentinel standing guard against the outside world, with only a single, sturdy gate offering passage. As we step through that gate, the two guards stationed there nod respectfully to KC, their presence a reminder of the pack's vigilance.

○●○●○●□■□●○●○●○● We are back in crescent moon pack and I have received a lot of glares but Zander held me close to him possessively. Every thing is same, except for a few new houses. We made our way in the pack house when a person whom I least expect to see graced is all. Macy. Behind her stood a guy and two girls with caked up face. She did not change a bit except for her attire. Can that dress get any shorter or did she never grew up to wear clothes of her age.

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Bailey ended up riding with Jaxon and Parker again as Gavin and Wyatt cleaned up their camp and checked for signs of pursuit. With Jaxon driving-to keep him out of trouble, Parker had explained with a grin-she ended up seated in the back with the giant. Perfect, because she brimmed with questions, and now that the wolf was out of the bag, so to speak, she hoped he'd answer them. "What's a pack?" Parker's brows lifted. "Jumping right into it, are you? Fair enough. I guess there's no hiding anymore what we are. A pack is what we call a group of Lycans who live together under the rule of an alpha."

Her hand brushed Alice’s on the table, light but purposeful, sending a shiver through her that was both comfort and unease. “You ran out on me,” Mira said, her tone soft but probing, her eyes searching Alice’s face. “I thought we were okay in the library.” Her fingers lingered on Alice’s hand, warm and steady, but her gaze was too intent, like she was steering Alice somewhere. “There’s a pep rally tonight in the gym. Come with me. It’ll be fun, just us, cheering in the crowd. You need a break from all this.”

Havermouth, The Present The room stank. Talen knew the smell well. It was one he had smelled long, long before in Beupraxia’s dungeons. Blood, faeces, urine, pain, and despair with a hint of rotting flesh. He swallowed back the bitterness that wanted to stick to his tongue. Rhett made a gagging noise and covered his mouth and nose with his hand. Cameron pulled a packet out of a pocket, the plastic crinkling as he dug his fingers into it. “Open up,” he said to Aislen, and popped a small golden lolly into her mouth when she obeyed. “Rhett?”

"On here, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it. But out there…it is cut off." The bowl of shredded meat in it, dropped to the ground and capsized. What a scary thing to say. "I don't know what you are telling me, Whadh." "Yeah. I don't know either. Why would there be a cock here and not out there?" He seemed so serious to not believe him. But why would I believe that when I did see his dick when he came with me to Kentha? Whadh was the healthiest that I know. So… "After leaving you at the market and returning home to first pack, that was when one of the assigned pack leaders from the other packs, cut it off with a knife."

"And I'm curious. Where did you get the money for Isla's moonstone robe?" The other end went silent. "That robe needed twelve flawless moonstones, fifty thousand dollars each," I continued. "Given the Silver Moon Pack's finances, where did that money come from?" Silence. "Let me guess." My voice grew colder. "You used the pack's emergency reserve of magic crystals, didn't you? The ones meant to maintain the territory's defenses in a crisis?" "I..." "You emptied the pack's entire emergency fund to make a fancy dress for your lover," I said, giving him no room to argue. "Now the ritual has failed, the reserves are gone, and you want me to come back and clean up your mess?"

“Arrogant and prideful as always and decided to show off what you knew with that f-king Secret Keeper poem.” “When you came back to Havermouth, we had another chance, because of the agreement with the pack,” Cameron said hastily trying to smooth things over. “Heath, ease up on the wine. You’re an angry drunk." "The agreement with the pack that Heath spoke about with Abigail," Aislen looked at Heath. The wine was not helping to make the story coherent, she thought, though it had certainly helped to loosen their tongues.