Pack Roles Novels & Stories

I was about to blow the bone whistle on my chest when my wolf mom stopped me with the last bit of strength she had. The wolf pack always paid back kindness. The Potters had taken in the sick and the old and gave the wolves a home. I knew she did not want me to destroy the Potters unless I had no other choice. The vet looked at her injuries and shook his head. "There is nothing I can do." "She used to be the fastest wolf in the forest. She shouldn't die this way!"

Arman While Alpha Warren arranged the increased patrols, Yorick argued with Cyra about remaining inside under the C-Squads watch. She didn’t relent until he reminded her that if Stellan got to her, he wouldn’t hesitate to kill their son. That seemed to finally get through to her and she and Gamma Lila, along with their pups remained in the public areas of the new packhouse surrounded by warriors and C-Squad members. While Alphas Quirin, Connor, and Henry went on the increased patrols to make sure that Alpha Warren’s underage pups stayed safe, Yorick led me to the monitors that have been set up in the packhouse to watch the pack’s borders.

She continued. “Well, it did work out for him. He lost all his power and most of his influence within the tribe. All our food supplies dwindled. The only way he could feed the pack was by doing bad things to other people. As I’m sure you’ve already heard; Cannibalism.” Lora laughed and I could only sit there, dumfounded. Charlie let out a snort along with her. I clasped my hands in front of myself and ignored her ‘pack’ phrase. “Why didn’t you guys rebel sooner?”

“It’s important that Snow Creek is on our side right now.” Jaedon cleared his throat. “My plan is to to back to my pack and tell when what I suspect will happen. Since I’ve taken the title of Alpha, I have helped Rogues all over our lands. Our numbers are strong, much larger than anyone knows. We will be your allies. This is a promise right now. Allie-Jean and I are bonded and will marry quietly.” Tears stung my eyes. So much for my dream wedding. I was more sad that I would be leaving my birth pack so quickly.

I have to press my lips together as hard as I can to hold back a chuckle. "I would like to express my gratitude towards your bravery during the recent attack on our Pack lands. As you all know, we were targeted by a former member named Mark, who had ill intentions of taking over our Pack. He was denied the position of Beta years ago due to his cruel and aggressive behavior towards everyone. When I became Alpha, I couldn’t let someone like him be a ranked member, and he chose to leave the Pack. Unbeknownst to us, he took over other packs during those past few years and threatened their members to join him in fighting against us. I am proud to say that our warriors and Pack members fought vali

She was sure that the others were going to protect the two of them while she was trying to figure out exactly what was going on. “Then I think that's exactly what we have to do. When and if we ever get the chance to be the rulers of our kind I definitely want to make sure that the individual pack leaders have more power and don't have to report to us at all. Unless there's a major problem I don't see why we would have to be involved in their everyday life. I don't see the reason of making more useless laws for them to have to follow and enforce.” Gabrielle said as you looked at her and then she moved closer to him.

The pep rally was no school event—it was Samuel’s stage, and she’d walked right into it. She pushed through the crowd, elbows bumping sweaty shoulders, her backpack heavy with the crumpled notes and the pendant from her bedroom. Her eyes caught a flicker on the bleachers—a scratched circle, a crescent moon with claws, glowing faintly under the lights. Her scar burned, and heat flooded her veins, her hands trembling with a raw power she couldn’t control. A vision flashed: Samuel in a ritual circle, gym lights pulsing, her powers igniting, packs tearing each other apart. She gripped the bleacher rail, breath hitching, fighting the urge to scream.

The pack also adores Luna Piper, but in a different way than Luna Kennedy’s pack adores her. It’s very interesting to visit different packs and see how the pack responds to their Alpha and Luna. In every pack I’ve been in, the feeling of the pack is just a bit different. There’s always respect and admiration, but with various levels of love and adoration for the Alpha and Luna, and definitely different levels of feeling settled and calm. This pack has a very peaceful feel to it.

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.

Princess paused to look at him, he was supposed to take that as a joke not lecture her on whether what that did many years ago was good or bad. She could tell Thai would go south if they persisted with the topic so she quickly changed the subject. “And work, how is that?” She asked “Oh, very well.” He said with a very big smile that made the princess only want to know more “Really? Tell me more “ she said paying close attention to him. “We got a new partner, the Mistwood pack and u have been working with their representative, Ava Smith.” He said enthusiastically. Alpha Damon did not love work or anything that brought stress so his talking about work so enthusiastically made her want to know