Packed Unscramble Novels & Stories

I don't understand. "Do you understand what Alpha Kennedy means?" Kiana steps up to me. She's dressed in plait and cargo pants, similar to last time. Her hair is pulled back in an intricate braid, revealing a tattoo that looks something like a triquetra. "The packs all have a responsibility to their Wolves. And Solari has every intention of holding them to those responsibilities."

Havermouth, Present time They moved the cleaning of the gym to directly in front of the door, intending to delay the Van Helsings if they entered to give the gathering of pack members a chance to break up and look casual. Everyone’s wrists were bare, the cuffs stuffed into their pockets so as not to leave evidence of their escape plans lying around. “We can’t go home?” Alice Tamm looked up at her mate, her eyes filling with tears. “But Matt… My fish…”

The three of them hurried to stand in line. Wolves filled the wide staircase, their steps echoing against marble. Pack cheers erupted around them. They trained their eyes to the floor as the future Alphas descended with effortless arrogance in their military uniforms, some raising their medals or discharge certificates. The pack cheers got rowdier. Elara’s gaze stayed down till she felt a prickle at the back of her neck, the weight of someone’s eyes tracing her. Who… She risked a glance, quick as a heartbeat, and her eyes clashed with a vivid, glaring gray.

She seemed sad, a broken sort of emotion overcoming her features. I felt a trickle of shame run down my neck, as I stared at the dejection in her eyes. She pulled her hair up, thread tangled between her fingers, which she quickly twisted off, carefully tucking them away into a patchwork bag, with other scraps of fabric. “Heron. I can’t just go to anyone. I need it to be believable for my father. All of the women I know would take the opportunity and run with it, but they could never convince my father. They’re not-“

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

I reached for the communicator. “Alpha!” Marcus shouted, trying to grab everyone’s attention. “This must be a misunderstanding with the Blackstone Pack! We should discuss this internally, not show a sensitive business letter that could cause a panic!” He wasn't trying to stop me. He was giving me an out. He could play the reasonable one looking out for the pack, while I became the hothead. Classic.

“You’re a worthless piece of shit like everyone in this damn country” “I might be a piece of shit but I tell you at the end of this fight, I’ll have your head on my paws” I sprinted forward with a little fear in my mind. I knew this wasn’t just any rogue werewolf, it was ranvir the feared. He was like the boogeyman for kids my age. Ranvir always targeted younger werewolves to kill in the most ruthless manner possible.

"Moonshine pack?" Both Sarah and Celine inquired. The last topic they should be hearing about is Moonshine packs. It was so unheard of. The moonshine pack was a popular pack known to be closer to the human world. They are the packs who are most likely to have good businesses and since they are closer to the human world, they deal with all kinds of business. They contract with humans to bring in goods and services to them and they have no problem transporting them since the human world is the one who transports the goods to their packs.

➳ Over the next week, Matthew had been very busy with the merging of the two Packs. At first, the majority of the other Pack was against this, but they slowly realized this new integration would mean more strength and better protection. They all began warming up to their new Alpha... especially the females.

Valen Words travel faster than fire. By the time I step onto Ragriz soil, my phone keeps vibrating with notifications in their tens. Packs forum, social media, group chats. I peek in maybe once or twice. Alexandra Russo Seen Entering Paxon Territory with Alpha Reid. Ex-Ragriz Center Chooses New Pack? The humans watching from the outside don’t remember who she is yet, but our people do. Every single wolf in this territory knows what it means to see that girl wrapped up in someone else’s colors.