Packmates Novels & Stories

The handwriting was precise, masculine—James McKenzie's. *Alpha Marcus,* *By the time you read this, my daughter and I will be gone. We pose no threat to the pack and have no intention of revealing pack secrets or locations. We simply cannot remain after what transpired last night.* *I have served the Silverstone Pack faithfully for twenty-three years. I have bled for this pack, sacrificed for this pack, and would have died for this pack. But I will not watch my daughter suffer daily reminders of her public humiliation.* *Please do not attempt to follow us. We have taken measures to ensure we cannot be tracked, and we will not return.*

If she already were with child, how would they react? John's knowing eyes saw through her trepidation, and he replied softly, "All pregnancies are celebrated in the pack. Girl or boy, no one is ever upset when a mating is successful. Knowing Gavin and Wyatt, they will strut around like proud peacocks if their seed has already taken root."

“That isn’t including the Eclipse packs warriors.” “He still would have more warriors than us. More resources, too,” Dad says. We lapse into silence, brooding over our predicament. “I think we might be able to turn a few of his allies to our side, or at least get them not to participate,” I say. “Look at some of the information that we have on the Earthshine, Dark Side, and Apogee packs. Earthshine’s Luna’s mother chose a female mate after her first mate, a male, died. They might be sympathetic. And Dark Side and Apogee have the highest percentage of homosexual couples out of all of the packs on the coast. Plus, Apogee is extremely religious. They would never go against a mate bound s

I got the information from my source that the next target would be the pack that has at least 300 members and only three packs are there that have that much capacity of people. The three packs are the Midnight pack, Moon Shine pack, and Blue Moon pack. One of them is my neighbor's pack Midnight Pack and I am concerned about my pack I am the ally I need to be ready to fight with them if required. But nothing is a concern to them as they were smaller packs. It is the life we are talking about how can they have no fear of their Pack they could be their next target. I can not hear more bullshit about ' Everything is fine with your reign.' which is unjustified if I could be a judge.

Yet, I believe strength can still be found in a chosen mate. The problem lies with Mika—she lacks the grit and qualities that define a proper mate and Luna for our pack. If I were to partner with someone like her, it would tarnish our reputation, leaving us vulnerable to ridicule among our allies. Our pack deserves a leader who embodies strength and resilience, someone who can inspire respect and unity rather than disdain.

Sophie runs into the room and hugs me, not noticing the tension. “Joining of the Packs Ceremony?” I question then I see that Jason and Jackson are looking down. “Yea when two Alphas join their packs together.” She looks around then looks back at me “Yea the Alpha’s of Riverbend and rebuilt Golden Moon pack are merging their packs, I suspect the two Alpha’s are mating as one is male and one is female.” She states with a smile on her face. “I really wanna go, I haven’t met either of them.”

Tommaso began, and my mind had already drifted elsewhere. At tonight's family dinner, he sat at the head of the table as always, and I sat beside him like we were the perfect couple. Everyone envied us, for the marriage between the Don of the Volpe family and the daughter of the Gallo family created the most powerful mafia alliance.

A new werewolf council would be selected as well. Pamella and her mate, Josh were going to be the new Betas of the pack and Belinda and Luke the new Gammas. There would be a new pack doctor, healer, seer, and lead warrior. The former members of the council would then become the new Elders of the pack. "I might have to come up with some excuse to miss it," Favi stated. "I'm being very serious on that." There was no way Mrs Smith wouldn't know she was faking.

Protect the pack at all costs. ‘Yes, Alpha!’ Limuel and Jack, seasoned warriors with unwavering loyalty, acknowledged the orders through the mind link. Their responses echoed back to Xander like a reassuring hum, a testament to the seamless coordination that had been forged through countless trials. The pack link became a conduit of shared purpose, knitting the warriors into a collective force against the looming threat.

And, of course, the slut and his son. Other warriors from my pack and I do our training and patrol duty with respect; Patrick, the Gamma of the pack, currently resides with some warriors from the Blackwood pack on the second territory doing the same as we do, getting familiar with the new environment. I try not to think too much about the slut. I'm so focused on my duties that Dalton keeps praising me very much.