Rise Of The Banished She-wolf Mga Nobela at Kwento

"My Queen is a warrior first. That is why the Moon Goddess chose you for me. I didn't need a consort to sit beside me; I needed an Alpha to hunt with me." I turned in his arms, looping my hands around his neck. For the first time in my life, I wasn't hiding. I wasn't performing. I was Alexandra, the She-Wolf who had cheated the grave and captured a King. As the sun climbed higher over the kingdom, the howling of the packs rose up from the valley—a song of greeting, not for an Alpha son, but for the pair that would lead them into a new age. The masquerade was over. My life had finally begun.

The Adams family where one of the last surviving families of werewolves after countless wars between the hunters over many generations which caused great losses on both sides. Young werewolves are not allowed to intermingle with humans until they were trained properly and had mastered their abilities fully to prevent them from revealing themselves. So Hailey was home schooled through out till she turned 16. That was when she was allowed to attend college, by them she had full control of her shape shifting abilities. After she finished from college, she decided to leave Philadelphia her home town in Pennsylvania which she had lived in her whole life to move to Manhattan in New York. Until now

Of all the strong, powerful she-wolves in the world, she had given me this—an omega. I gritted my teeth in disgust. The girl was staring at me with wide, fearful eyes, her lips trembling. She didn’t know. She didn’t have her wolf yet, which meant she couldn’t sense the bond between us. Good. I quickly turned to one of my guards standing at a distance, my voice cold. “Throw this trash out of the pack. She is banished. I never want to see her again.” Her eyes widened in horror. “I—I didn’t do anything, she cried out, her voice breaking. “No! Please! I don’t have anywhere to go! I swear I did nothing wrong!”

Greyson continued "Do you remember the she-wolf I told you about in the hotel? The one that fled and chose to become a rogue?" I had to wrack my brain to find words to reply "Y-Yes, I remember" "Well, that she-wolf is Eliana" I gasped much louder this time as it dawned on me The red-haired woman was Eliana, and Eliana was the she-wolf who didn't wait around to be thrown out of the Crimson Claw pack but chose to leave on her own and become a rogue. Greyson watched me patiently "Would you like to know what she did to deserve banishment from the pack?"

My wolf was whimpering in despair watching Kylie’s blank eyes fixed on me. I averted my eyes away from her. “Then, let’s forget her, too,” I retorted, challenging my wolf. If she had already made up her mind to forget and break our bond, then there was no way I would force myself on her. It’s just funny how I believed her. I thought she wanted me badly because she had the courage to ruin my wedding by announcing to everyone we were mates. But just after she was banished, she decided to carry someone else’s heir. Hence, as if I had already forgotten those words within a minute, I found myself still saving her from the brink of death.

There have been a few cases of wolves that don’t go crazy, but the majority lost their minds and gave into their primal instincts. “I had planned to escape previously. They didn’t educate me, so I didn’t know exactly what to do, but I knew I needed to get out of there. Before I rejected Alec, I asked the Moon Goddess to give me a mate from another pack so that they could take me away from that horrible place. But then that hope was lost as well. After my rejection, I started to plan how to leave the pack. It wasn’t easy, but I knew I could do it.” The crimes they committed against Iris increased as she told me her story. I was sure to keep a mental note of everything they did so I could kind

one elder pointed out, distrust lacing his words like venom. When Zain declared his intention to bring her into their fold, the elders recoiled and swiftly rejected this decision. The idea of a human meddling in their affairs, especially with their alpha, was unthinkable. To the wolves, humans were no different from rogues, outsiders to be shunned. But Zain, with an unwavering resolve, offered them a glimmer of hope—a hope woven from the threads of a plan he had meticulously crafted after uncovering the truth about his own lineage. He spoke of capturing the elusive golden wolf, of bending its will to serve the Red Moon Pack, of forging a path to a future untainted by the shadows of doubt. Th

“I found this after my first shift. When I arrived at Lupinemere, it was already there. I don’t know how I got it.” He said nothing. “But Kian, he saw it once. He said something weird. He called it a lock and told me not to let it break.” I lowered my shirt, then pulled out the book we had been hiding for weeks. I flipped through pages until I found it, the prophecy. I read it aloud, again. “When the she-wolf with the shadowed blood rises, four shall stand at her side but only one shall rule beside her. If the heart wavers, the pack will fall. If she chooses, the moon will bow.”

That was a question I’d like to ask the seer soon Tears spill onto the page, darkening the ink. “They called us abominations,” I whisper, my voice cracking. “They called us corruption.” My chest aches as if something inside me is being ripped open. I turn another page, already dreading what comes next. There it is. A passage describing a she-wolf who sheltered a dying witch by a creek. How she was betrayed. How her pack turned on her. How she was burned while pregnant, her mate killed beside her. The words swim. My breath comes in broken gasps.

“You can’t just say that. I know the rules, okay? I know that the Luna has to stay in the pack house with the Alpha. I know that the Luna has to be a part of the blood blond so she can mind-link with everyone. It’s for safety. It’s for power. It’s for whatever other fucked up reason they have come up with, and there isn’t anything anyone can do to change that.” “But maybe you can.” Doren motions to me. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” I glare at him. “Roo, you are the first wolf that I have ever met, that I have ever heard of, that has special abilities outside of an alpha. I haven’t ever heard of there being a white wolf alive in over 3 centuries. Everything about you is an excepti