Pack Names Novels & Stories

“No, no, no! I saw it! I saw it!” She pressed her forehead against the damp wooden wall. “Did I… dream it?” But the memory of those eyes—grey, sharp, cruel—seared through her mind again. They were too vivid to be anything else... She could still smell the blood like copper on her tongue. Her hands shook as she snatched her phone from her mattress. The screen lit instantly, exploding with notifications—dozens of missed messages, group chats, random notifications. All from her friends. 'Did the pack know?'

“You do know that in order to reject a member of the pack the alpha has to do it in person. Something isn’t right.” “Even if the alpha didn’t do it, someone did and wanted him gone. I need answers.” Samantha added. “Where the fuck is this pack?” “I have 24 packs in the US with the same name. Why can’t people pick more original names?” Violet huffed. Jake was looking over her shoulder. “Why don’t you cross reference the alpha’s name and the beta’s name into the database also?” He offered.

The man already gave me a bittered taste in my mouth. She somehow notice it, and smile, “I see that you’re not a fan of Crocus, can’t blame you for that. Too slippery for my taste as well.” She gruntled while sipping her tea, “Now, where were we? Ah, yes, the main pack, and of course there is plenty of small pack, we call it subs pack.” That got me thinking, and I asked her immediately, “What about the Luminar pack?”

I asked her. She snorted and ignored that question while she pulled up a couple of other screens that showed email accounts for those packs. “No need to worry. These five packs are aligned with Nightshade. They were taken over just like my previous pack had been. These two packs are allied with the Council. They’re not corrupt like they appear. It’s just so that there are fallback options for scenarios like this one. Then these two packs are fake ones that I created just like I did with the Veritas pack.”

Abigail had been tightly wound, sharp eyed and careful with her words, but August had a slipperiness to him, a veneer of jovial kindness belied by the hard sharpness of his eyes. He could not blame either pack leader for carefully guarding their true natures, Talen reminded himself. Being a pack leader was very much a political office. Upon the retirement, death or removal from office of a prior pack leading pair, the pack voted in who they wished to lead them. Much like a human election, that pair came to power through popularity, due to their connections, and as a result of making campaign promises as to how they would lead the pack forwards from that point.

“And Kolby, we make sure there is no pork and that pork products are cooked separately from the other food.” “Thanks, sorry for the trouble.” She frowned. “It’s not your fault, don’t worry about it.” Reign assured. “I have a question.” Kasper said. Damien nodded for him to continue. “Will our individual packs keep their name, or will the new name be for all three packs to take?” “No, each pack will keep their name but the three of us as a whole pack, the ROYAL pack. The Moon Goddesses pack for Justice will be known by the name we will all chose.” Damien explained.

Third Person’s Perspective Fang Clan Pack was the largest pack anyone had ever seen. Valen had forced three packs into one , his old pack, the Nightshade Pack, and the new wolves he gathered after his rise to power. Together, they filled the land with numbers, but the land was not filled with joy. It was filled with fear.

"Bound by desire. To all three of us." "And to bear a pack pup from us?" Vanquish added. Eyes glowing feral yellow.

“We’ve repeated the test enough to know this is real. Nothing will change the results. We need to accept it and move on.” Pa’s fury only thickened. “There is nothing to accept! You are not marrying three Alphas. What do you think the Pack will say? That their Alpha’s daughter shares a bed with three men and bears three Alphas’ children? Whose name will you even take? Or will they take yours?” he spat, pacing like a caged wolf.

I asked, changing the subject before he could lecture me about the dangers of mixing business with pleasure. Kai's expression sobered immediately. "The villagers at the mountain are running out of food. We need to hit the warehouse tonight, or kids start starving by the end of the week." I nodded, my jaw tightening. "The Alpha's getting paranoid about the Rogue King. He's doubled security around the warehouse, so we need to be very smart about this.” I clenched my fists, thinking about my father's face when he'd announced the new security measures this morning. Acting concerned about his people while simultaneously starving them. "That bastard won't see what's coming until it's too late."