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Because Alexander was now with his mate, my dad gave him the crown. My younger brother managed the Warriors when he was still a high school student. Even though Ares did not realize he was in pain, he still tried to cope with the pain by sleeping with a lot of she-wolves. What I wish for is that he would heed my advice. Once the pack had been rebuilt and the security systems were in place. I had my grandmother and my grand aunt watch the children for a week, as I and Nicolas needed a break from it all. This year we had was exhausting, and we went to this little human city. It was in the middle of nowhere and the people were so nice.

I wondered, sifting through the dust. “Master, take a look at this,” Kitty called out, gesturing toward a tattered leather book lying in the dirt. I approached it, bending down to pick it up. I blew off a thick layer of dust, revealing the word faint on the cover: Diary I turned to the first page. The faded handwriting read: Today I gave birth to my babies, but one is human and the other is a werewolf... Elora said she would kill them. What should I do?

We were at war. Just the thought of it was outrageous. While growing up in the Chicago area, I’d never even been in the vicinity of a gang rumble, let alone anything else. Now, after only a few months of leaving an area that ranked in the top twenty-five cities for crime in the USA and moving to what appeared to be a sleepy mountain hamlet wedged between small town USA and a city that was barely large enough to claim the title, not only was I at war, but I was at war with werewolves whose savageness was something the Chicago gangs couldn’t fathom. It was all too surreal.

They said they had met demons and terrifying beasts in Death Valley. Lily looked over at Venn, somewhat suspiciously, and asked, "Did the prince really tell you that?" "Really, Lily." “Do you know what that place is like?” Venn shook his head and replied, "Death Valley is a place for wolf warriors to practice their fighting skills."

I screamed but it was already too late as the arrows had already left the bow. One of the wolves jumped in front of it and took the place of Alex. The wolves present stopped fighting and wheezed in pain as if it had affected them all. The arrow was a poisonous one so I didn't know if there was a coming back from that. The wolves retreated and surrounded the affected wolf. Someone in their pack had been injured and they needed to retreat and take the blow. The wolf lay flat on the floor, wheezing in pain. Watching that was like torture and this was what dad derives pleasure in? Cold-blooded murder?

Roman had gone visitation last night and won't be coming soon. For some reason my handmaid wasn't around and I was left with enough time to kill. The moment I stepped into the woods, they came rushing and I prepared myself, I sent my spear flying and watched it hit the head of a rogue wolf. I took off running to pick the spear and stabbing two at once. Their wolfing screamed made me satisfied and gave me the wheel to do more, killing more as they came rushing to me. It was the nature of a rogue wolf to kill, I didn't pity them anymore, rogue wolves are known for killing Innocent wolves for fun.

"What do you expect? I'm betrothed to the hottest guy in all of Northern Bloodlands!" Cairh was literally every girl's dream. His body was carved and chiseled from spending hours gyming and training and he had that boyish celebrity looks that made females swoon. Lately, he started growing his hair out, he was starting to look grown and so manly... I shamelessly stare out my window at him for hours... just watching him train in the yard with the other wolves. My heart beat faster just thinking of him and I can't stop a stupid smile from taking over my face.

My heart locked up. “Go!” I roared to the warriors at my side. They fanned out instantly, joining the fight. I leapt the last few steps, landing between Kate and the wolf lunging for her. My claws ripped across its throat before it even realized I was there. It crumpled at my feet. “Inside! Secure the Luna!” I barked at Celia, who was already pulling Kate behind the line of warriors forming a wall. But Kate’s eyes burned at me, furious. “I’m not running!”

Kate's P.O.V. As I pressed my hand on that warrior’s skin, darkness swallowed me whole. The cold hospital room vanished, replaced by a battlefield drenched in blood. The injured warrior staggered across the ruined courtyard, every breath sounding like broken glass scraping his lungs. His wolf growled fiercely as three rogues surrounded him, attacking at once. Despite his injuries, the warrior refused to retreat. He fought like a man protecting something far more valuable than his own life. Claws collided, and growls shook the air as he managed to throw one rogue into a wall before another ripped across his shoulder.

he asked with narrowed eyes. “Some trust here please,” Rah insisted. “I have never ever said anything about you or Mila to anyone,” he added. “I know,” Arthur nodded. “So, can you tell me what I am looking for here?” Rah asked again picking up the book titled ‘Clans – friend and foe’ “Who is the biggest foe to wolf kind as per that book?” Arthur asked as he pointed at the book Rah was holding. Rah shuffled through it and then dropped it disappointed, “It just explains how a clan is your friend or foe. No mention of oldest, deadliest clans.”