Pack Mountain Novels & Stories

Chapter: 14 ****** TALON: The towering peaks of the mountains loomed above, their jagged silhouettes etched against the vibrant blue sky as I tried to make my way through the sprawling grounds of the Riverbay Pack Camp. My heart raced, a mixture of excitement and apprehension coursing through me. Laughter and the sounds of training echoed around me, yet I remained shrouded in silence, my thoughts a whirlwind of uncertainty about what lay ahead.

"Get this. I was walking along the forest line one day when I heard sounds. I thought i would get to see some wild life so I went in deeper. The deeper i went, the more it sounded like struggling. Then, I saw two people-well one person and something else. It was a woman, being murdered by something strange. I was so shocked, I think i gasped. It turned, saw me and took off so quickly, I just knew it wasn't human." She froze. "Do you know what it looks like?" He shook his head. "No, it was fully covered. Prepared for anything." She regarded him with serious eyes. "Why are you still here?" "Let's just say, the danger calls out to me. Anyway, you shouldn't be walking around on your own. Stick t

I wanted to breath at least for a while. I felt Cillian big hand on my shoulder and pulled me to lean against him. "All of you can go. I'll head to Castle first. Chloe needs rest." "Yes, Alpha." They said in unison. Soon after I felt the horse began to rush to another direction and the crowd left behind us. I glanced from he hoodie that hide my head, the houses, the building, it's all so different from what I used to see. In Rock Mountain, every pack house was built from large, heavy rocks, even the roofs. Here, I didn't see any rocks like that. They have red and gray rocks but it's too smooth to be called rock.

I'm going to kill that fucking moose for making me trip. Honey, you were the one who decided to try show off. Avianna's laugh echoes through my head as I trot out of the den. Careful, Alora. Remember- Remember to stay in the cover of the brush. I know, Avianna. We are on the south side of the mountain now, facing where the Solari packhouse would be. I squint and try to see through the clouds and fog, but it's useless. There is no way to see them from here, even on a sunny day. That's the whole point of sending us up here.

Always the same. It’s mind-numbing, tedious, and frustrating here. This is the Mountain View Pack; the pack is located in Wales within the United Kingdom. The mountain is Glyder Fawr, within Snowdonia National Park. Its highest peak is 1000m. The pack is situated within a valley with a lake. It’s a beautiful place, majestic even. I often find myself daydreaming about walking and running through the National Park. I look at the metal door and notice the observation panels within the window are open. Nurse Winters is peering through.

I softly reply in his mind, "I miss you too, Baby. Don't you worry." A smile graces his face, and he decides it's time to head back and prepare for the meeting, knowing the descent will take longer than his ascent. Rising from the ground, he turns to make his way back down the mountain, only to freeze in place at an astounding sight: a legendary pack of true dire wolves standing before him.

I would need to find out and if there is, then Mom and I will need to make sure no one sees us. My phone begins ringing and I take it out, ‘UNKNOWN NUMBER’ I look at Ms Watson. “Oh excuse me, I need to take this.” “Go ahead dear, after lunch perhaps you can help me with the arrangements for the ball.” “Of course!” I say as I step out onto the cobbled streets. The Whispering Mountain Pack is a breathtaking place. Unlike Dark Hollow Falls, it is filled with nature and beautiful scenery. With a stunning backdrop of snowy mountains and a waterfall that could be seen from afar.

I placed my hand in his and stepped down from the car. The first thing I noticed was the mountains. Snow Jade Pack sat within a breathtaking ring of towering, snow-covered mountains that seemed to touch the clouds. Thick evergreen forests covered the lower slopes, making the pack feel peaceful and well-protected. It was different from Stormfang. It wasn't as modern, but it had its own charm. Every building blended ancient craftsmanship with modern luxury. Elegant stone structures stood beside beautifully designed glass buildings, their rooftops dusted with snow, giving the entire pack a rich and timeless beauty.

My gut was telling me that I was not going to entirely like this meeting because he would not be reaching out to the pack I was in now if it was not for some purpose. “Alpha Carlos of the Glacier Pack located along the outskirts of Glacier National Park in Montana. You took up the title of Alpha after a failed attack to decimate your pack. I had just turned nine when my father brought me to visit your pack during your induction ceremony. You had two, sorry, three ladies on your arms,” I said, showing him that I knew exactly who he was.

Author's POV Years later, Flameheart stood atop a majestic mountain, the winds whipping gently around him as he gazed out over the sprawling lands of the New Royal Crescent Moon Pack. The terrain below was a breathtaking panorama of lush forests, rolling hills, and glistening rivers that danced in the sunlight. It was a land transformed, flourishing under the care and unity of their pack.