Romans & histoires Novel Alaska

He chuckled "As wolves we can cross great distances, but that's only under a full moon, and with that comes the dangers of late partying teenagers spotting us" "Teenagers?" "A figure of speech, take New York as an example, it stays busy all night, there are some people who never sleep, either dug enduced or nightshift, this place always worms" Tala looked out the window, she didn't know what the time was but it certainly was still busy "Where are we going?" "Alaska" "Why there?" "That's where my new territory is" Tala remembered the instructions from her mother 'Just travel north, you will find him' thing is Tala never knew it was all the way in Alaska, how long would she have walked to get

I turned back, my eyes still emitting danger. “Keys.” I spat. He jolted and immediately brought out the keys from his pocket, then threw them to me. Sitting inside the expensive car which seemed to have not been cleaned for months, I frowned and threw Benson, who sat in the passenger seat, a disgusted look. But I still inserted the keys in and started the car. In no time, the car was running on the road. My destination— The Alaska home. The Alaska family doesn’t live in the Northern Pack but in a city that wasn’t taken by any pack. They are involved in business and grew their wealth from farmland.

The morning mist clung like a second skin as Ava mounted her horse. The breath of dawn curled in silver wisps across the ground, obscuring the trail ahead. Behind her, Ashton adjusted his saddle while Brielle checked the enchantments layered on their packs. Kellan grumbled about cursed mountains and ancient prophecies under his breath, but his eyes were sharp. They were ready. Or as ready as they could be. Nova's Rest faded into the background as they began their journey northeast, toward Mount Obscura—an ancient peak wrapped in legend and silence. Few dared speak its name. Fewer still returned from it.

He looked at Ellie, tracing the visible hum of energy shimmering beneath her skin. “The border patrol just reported movement,” Alexander said. “Northwest ridge. They aren't rogues.” Roman straightened instantly, the Alpha snapping into place. “Then who?” “Scouts,” Alexander replied. “From packs that haven't crossed our boundary in decades. The Iron Peak, the Silver Moon... even rumors of humans with far too much knowledge. That light you two produced during the mating? It was a map. They’re following the trail straight to our doorstep.” Ellie’s pulse leapt. “Because of me. I may as well have set off a flare.”

I closed the book slowly, my hands trembling. The traitor....is a D'Arvenzi? Daisy is a D'Arvenzi wolf, and I am a D'Arvenzi wolf. The daughter of the Alpha, the same alpha that betrayed the house of Malvore and caused Lucien to take on responsibility as the alpha at an early age. The room felt colder now, the flickering light of the fire throwing long, jagged shadows across the ancient stone. The sound of quiet, measured footsteps echoed across the marble floor. I knew that step.

When I blinked and whispered something, she let out a shaky breath, whispering thanks to the heavens. Dad groaned weakly. He was alive but badly hurt, trapped against the steering wheel. Blood trickled from a deep cut on his forehead. Before we could catch our breath, a low, deep growl rumbled from outside the shattered windows. Then another. And another. Shadows moved through the smoke. Outside, huge wolves, circling us like predators stalking wounded prey. I opened my eyes a little and saw a huge black wolf walking toward the crash. As it got closer, it changed into a man. I froze. It was Alpha Damon. But how did he find us?

A ghost of a smile appeared on her lips but it eventually vanished. “He went out first. The team needed him immediately.” I nodded and shyly stood up from bed. Of course, he’s the Alpha. Why would he even wait for me, right? I just fixed myself before docking from the ship. My mouth dropped open when I saw the situation outside. Trees were lifeless. I don’t even think there’s life here. Buildings and houses were destroyed and burned. This has become their life? In all of my years in experience, I have never saw something like this. Even being a Warrior Witch, I have never seen something like this.

Elsie said, her expression curious. "What's it like here?" I asked, trying to keep my tone casual. "I mean, what's it like living in this castle?" Elsie hesitated for a moment, as if trying to choose her words carefully. "It's...not always easy," she said finally, her voice low. "The Alpha can be...difficult, at times. And his previous wives..." She trailed off, but I could sense the fear in her voice. "What about them?" I pressed, feeling a sense of foreboding.

"Alaska is divided into two. The human realm and the supernatural. I am the great witch in the human realm and she is the great witch of the supernatural" Rachel smiled. She knew it will be difficult for them to understand what Stella had said. Alaska isn't a place to understand. She gestured to the kids. "Come let me tell you all you need to know about the great book" They moved closer to her, all settling down in a comfortable position to listen to the story of the great book. A book of power, magic, and mystery.

Rider POV The night was quiet as I walked along the edge of the forest. The air was cold, and the ground felt firm beneath my boots. I was supposed to be in my office finishing reports, but when rogues were detected near our borders, I came out to patrol. As Alpha, I always led the search myself. My Beta spoke through the pack link, saying the trail had gone cold. No tracks. No body. No clear signs. That bothered me. Rogues rarely moved without reason. Something about tonight felt wrong, and the feeling sat heavy in my chest like a warning.