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“You cannot…” “Oh, I can. And I have.” My aura pressed harder, crushing them into silence. “This council has only ever served itself. From this moment on, there will be no council. Decisions will be made by the alpha and his Luna, with input from trusted betas and warriors. Not by old men clinging to power. By old me who can't think for themselves but let lies guide them. This pack has deteriorated under your watch. You still think you deserve the positions you hold?” The chamber erupted in whispers, panic, disbelief.

Sylvester muttered, but my eyes were now glued on Conrad and Nickel, who were yelling at each other like they were acquaintances, not superior and subordinate. “To hell with your plans and making Madeline submit to me. I am done with lowering myself for nothing. Whatever you guys wanted from her is never going to happen.” Nickel yelled before stomping out of the room. “The council is corrupted. Everyone there just sat there and listened to Nickel’s bantering as if it is normal for them.” Sylvester muttered angrily. “It seems that they all are asking for their a*ses to be beaten blue.” Cassius muttered this time, angry but cold.

Fuyu rarely got this stressed, and I was sure it was due to the discovery of innocent kids being trained to be top-notch assassins. "His story is questioningly bizarre because if he's right about the mystery man being from the council, then there's something very fucked up brewing." Fuyu's anger grew overwhelmingly at my words: "I've never liked that rotten council for anything but this... This will never be let go. I will never let this slide, and I will make sure I tear them from limb to limb, flesh from bones. They'd wish they never fucked with me." "Feeling heroic?" I tipped my brow at him with a smirk.

My lips curled into a grin before I realized I was grinning. ‘Alpha Ezra,’ Norton’s voice sliced through the dream. ‘For the love of the Moon, shut it down.’ ‘What?’ I sent back lazily, unwilling to let the vision fade. ‘Everyone can hear you,’ Norton hissed. ‘The council doesn’t need to know about your— he coughed, your “brood of five fantasy.”’

Where they could strip him of his alpha powers in all but title, without the honor or justice of a challenge. “The most shocking part of all this.” Adam nearly had to shout to be heard over the growing anger in the hall, “Is that this contract was approved by the Council.” The hall erupted in angry cries. At first it was just a cacophony of sounds, but, with the leadership of Bhekizizwe, the cries became unified shouts. “Disband the council!” One alpha cried. “Arrest the traitors!” Another yelled. The bailiff helplessly tried to regain order, yelling until his voice was hoarse. Pounding his staff over and over on the ground until a crack began to appear in the tiles.

Don’t fucking lie; I can hear it in your voice. I sighed as I stared out the window. I didn’t want to lie, but I would rather not tell Dad how bad it really was, or he’d come down here and kill my mate before I had the chance to do it myself. ‘We had this meeting this morning with some old dudes. The council—they called it. They seemed to have a lot of power, and they were talking to me like I was supposed to become this quiet, demure Luna who should birth a litter of pups for prosperity, and goddess knows what.’ Dad growled, ‘what the fuck?’

I'm going to make sure he suffers unimaginable things and regret ever coming to a pack he never belonged to. "We're here." One of the council members announced and glanced up at the temple. The most scared and tallest building to exist, "Are you we'll have them on board?" "Yes," I nodded, pretty much confident, "Everyone hated that bastard." The council member nodded and gestured for the others to follow him. These members were different from the usual one Elias listened to, but just like those ones, these council were pretty much more powerful, and Elias would have no choice but to listen to them.

*Continuing Book II. This chapter focuses on the fragile alliance between the North and the South, the terrifying nature of the new enemy, and the realization that Leo’s power—once infinite— might now be his greatest vulnerability. HELEN’S P.O.V. The concept of "The Council" had changed in ten years. Once, they were the terrifying overlords who ruled from high-rise penthouses in Sanctum. Now, they were a fractured, paranoid coalition trying to hold onto power in a

The councils screamed in horror when they watched a man convulse aggressively as the blood continued coming out from his mouth. I continued tapping the table, waiting for them to answer my proposition. As I darted my eyes at them, they continued flinching, avoiding my gaze because of how intense it was. “Alpha Ashianna, we can't believe you will do this to us! We are part of the councils yet you're blackmailing us to work on you!”

Make us sweat. But Adrian doesn't sweat. Just sits there. Calm. Collected. Holding my hand. Occasionally squeezing it. Silently reassuring me. Finally a guard appears. "The Council will see you now." We stand. Walk through massive double doors. Into the council chamber itself. Five chairs. Five wolves. The High Council. Ancient. Powerful. All of them staring down at us like we're insects they're deciding whether to crush. Elder Nathaniel sits in the center. The one who called. He looks exactly like I imagined. Old. Gray. Cold eyes that have seen centuries of wolves rise and fall.