Packmates Novels & Stories

*Jaedon’s POV* “You’re saying war?” My best friend and Beta, Peter Normandy raised his eyebrows at me. Peter and I had met when we were children. Our pack, Snow Creek, had taken over his own pack Everforest. Now, the remaining joined us and pledged their loyalty. It hasn’t been a terrible thing for them though. We didn’t have to kill anyone. Their Alpha had been sick and the sickness was spreading. He asked us to take over the healthy of their pack so it wouldn’t have to die off. Our Alpha at the time obliged.

Author's POV With the pack thriving, Flameheart and Athena stood atop a newly built platform, a sturdy structure crafted from timber and stone that overlooked the gathering of their kin. The platform symbolized not only their resilience but also the promise of a brighter future. Below them, the landscape was alive with energy; the air buzzed with excitement as pack members animatedly shared visions for their future, their voices blending into a harmonious chorus of hope.

Our shared purpose and the strength of our bond made us unstoppable. Alpha Jayden's gaze swept across the pack, their voice carrying a mix of solemnity and hope. "Packmates, our journey will not be easy. We will face trials, encounter unforeseen dangers, and question our resolve. But remember this: we are not merely a pack of individuals. We are a family, driven by a common goal. And with every step we take, our bond will grow stronger, our unwavering spirit illuminating our path."

She looked like me. “That’s Alpha Kieran and Luna Seraphina,” Marcus said quietly. “Leaders of the Eclipse Pack.” “Eclipse Pack?” The name sent a chill through me. “Like the Eclipse King?” “No relation, ironically. They chose the name centuries ago, long before the Moon Goddess’s brother turned dark and took that title.” Marcus’s voice grew heavier. “The Eclipse Pack was the strongest pack in North America. Maybe the strongest pack that ever existed. Both your parents were Alphas in their own right before they met, powerful bloodlines combining to create something unprecedented.”

“Of course you can!” Relieved, he sat on the rug and pulled her into his arms. “Is this okay?” She nodded, but her eyes were still dumbstruck. “My packmates have come out of the supernatural closet, so to speak. They paved the way.” “Packmates? You mean…?” “Yes. Darius, Daniel, Elias.”

Nolan’s POV It’s been four months since we arrived at the last pack, deep in the northern forests, far from other settlements. The world outside changed, but here we’re rebuilding. The last pack—once the last surviving group after the attacks and poisoned water—now rests under a council’s rule. Around the old wooden table, Emily squeezed my hand under it. I smiled. She clings to me lately, and I don’t mind. I don’t get her insecurity. The last pack is now led by a council: me, Emily, Hunter, Salem, Domus, Kaden, and Liam.

Whoever it was under the sack, the person wasn't moving much, though their shoulders twitched as if they were trying to wriggle free. Every student at the Academy knew the rule: after ten o’clock, the hockey pitch was off-limits. It belonged to the Five Brothers. Camden, Cassian, Jax, River, and… me. This late at night, anyone found here was either stupid, reckless, or asking for trouble. So whoever was under the sack was definitely asking for trouble. Camden caught sight of us, his expression unreadable under the faint moonlight. “Got ourselves an intruder,” he called out, his voice edged with that casual menace he used on people who didn’t know better.

Having so many Packs in one place, with Alphas and Lunas, makes Galas a key target by Rogues. Fortunately, Rogue activity has been low, owing to the strong alliance we have among our Packs. Only allied Packs are invited to the Mates Gala. As we arrive at the Pack house, I see the Alpha and Luna of the Oak Point Pack waiting on the stairs to greet us. Stopping the vehicle, I exit along with my warriors.

“Perks of being the head of the alliance, I guess.” He shrugged it off like it was nothing when to me, it was everything. The alliance is made up of Ten packs who are of the northern hemisphere. The shared borders which is why orchestrated attacks by the rebel rogues affect them all. And of course, The Wild-Heart pack was a part of the Alliance. If they are going to have a party to celebrate their victory over the past few years, I do not expect anyone to not be in attendance—including the man I was married to for five years. The true father of my son.

my dad said, “plus, Alice and Kim might already be the Beta and Gamma of the pack by the time you come back. Their dad’s said that they will hand over the Beta and Gamma role once they find their mates. Also didn’t Kim tell you that her mate was Cam’s sister who is sixteen right now?” “Yes, she told me last night that she and Kira were really bonding, and that she knows that she can’t tell her about the mate bond until she’s eighteen, but I wouldn’t mind Kira and Cam or any of their mates coming, that’s what would make it more fun. Plus Cam is already training to become a Head Warrior like Matt, and Kira is training to become a warrior too.” I said.