Pack Names Novels & Stories

I can't make her the Luna of this pack. “Mate” she said with a small whimper and I felt my heart skip a bit. “I’m not your mate” I said and she shut her eyes close with pain evident on her face. “I Franklin the Alpha of the Silver Pack rejected Cassandra as my mate and Luna of my pack” I stated and I fell on my knees immediately with pain. My face contorted into a look of pain and after a while I stood up, and my eyes shot toward Cassandra's face. She was like nothing happened to her. She was unmoved and I doubt if she was in pain.

Desirée Martin knew her time was coming. The party the celebrated the new members of the pack was coming up in the next week. Desi knew this was the thing she was supposed to be looking forward too as she would finally be an adult. The problem for her is that she knew she wasn’t ever going to be accepted by the pack she was with now.

“More than you have, I’m sure. But the thing is, if shit gets tense, those are the people we need. Tea can argue with you about whether a spork deserves to be considered a utensil so fiercely that you’ll forget how much you wanted to rip Ford’s throat out. And when we get together with other packs, you wouldn’t believe how good it is to have an asshole like Jesse who can convince anyone that it’s a good day for the football game Rocco planned, even if it’s pouring rain and cold as shit outside.” “Since when is shit cold?” His grin widened. “There you go.” “What about the last box?” I gestured to the sixth one, which said: SIGMA. “That would be the pack’s instigator.” His expression grew ruef

The space was filled with the rich, earthy scent of old books and polished wood, creating an inviting ambiance as I prepared to tackle the next steps of my journey. Sitting at the worn oak desk, I opened the application for recognition as a pack and for admission to Cripple Creek University to pursue my Alpha Education. The screen illuminated my face, displaying a series of questions that felt both daunting and exhilarating. When I reached the section asking for the pack name, I typed in "Blood Moon Eclipse" with a sense of pride swelling in my chest. But my amusement quickly turned to laughter when the screen flashed back “Not a Recognised Pack.”

Establish a New Pack If your group chooses to form a new pack, you must collectively: o Select a Pack Name: Your pack name will represent your identity within the werewolf society and should reflect your values, strengths, or aspirations. o Appoint a Leadership Structure: An Alpha must be named to act as the primary liaison between the pack and the Werewolf Council. Secondary roles, such as Beta or Sentinel, are optional but encouraged. o Submit a Declaration of Intent: This document must outline your pack’s purpose, core values, and goals to ensure alignment with the Council’s expectations.

he chuckled. "You didn't tell me I couldn't use my hellfire," I growled. Bryce shook his head and exhaled deeply. "Listen Zaika, the only reason I want to take his throne is because of this pack. They aren't rogue, they are just without a label. You remember the fancy little moon-associated names they make up. We are a pack that deserves acknowledgment. Plus I want that stupid barbaric creed ripped to shreds," he stated passionately. I nodded my head in agreement.

“Y-you’re intentionally starting a war! That’s against all the rules. Even with the Alpha King as your backing, it will enrage every other pack!” Damien’s eyes roamed over Hunter before flicking toward me. He shook his head, as if to say, after all these years, your judgment is still as poor as ever. He pulled out a stack of documents and threw them at Hunter. “Take a look. Illegal drugs, unauthorized trades, trafficking women—any one of these is enough to get you killed multiple times. I’ve come under the Alpha King’s orders to eliminate this pack’s cancer. You.” Hunter snatched the documents. His face went pale. His fists clenched, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

It sounds so cool} "They are going to stay in our pack for a few days, so if any of you want to give any information you think can be helpful about this situation, you can talk to the beta and gamma of the crescent moon pack. As long as they're here, they'll be helping gamma Alexander and Leah in training the pack and teaching the skills to help us in any attack that consists of vampires." He said and gave us time to digest the piece of information and then continued... "I am also happy to announce that we have got the permission to host 'mate ball' this year in our pack, so I request everyone to postpone any plans that you have in the coming three months in which you have to go out of the p

I scrolled through the names of the packs, and the Grinning manes weren't included, so I asked Nicolas, “Did the Grinning manes find a pack to ally with? They are not included here.” He shrugged, “I don't think so. They are also not in the name of the packs that have allied yet.” “So what is going on?” “I think the Alpha Supreme will include them in the next list of packs to exile if they happen not to ally soon. They are not the only pack in the same condition,” he explained, and I nodded.

“I need information, Thorn. Information that could save your precious pack from further slaughter.” I remain silent, my resolve hardening. He can’t break me. He won’t. “Let’s start with the packs,” he says, leaning in closer, his eyes narrowing. “How many members do the Stars have… Well not to many now I guess? The Suns? The Zombies? The Eagles?” I refuse to answer, my silence my only weapon. Each name he throws at me is a reminder of what I’ve lost, even Zombie and Sunny are worth ten of him and I’ll be damned if I hand over their secrets.