Rotmg Beginner Pack Novels & Stories

“Don’t tell anyone. If you have to tell your mate, fine, but make sure he keeps his mouth shut. I have no idea what our parents will think, nor our pack. But I’m going to say this right now, if she accepts me and our pack doesn’t accept her, they can leave. That’s how strongly I feel about accepting her as my mate.” “I support you, one hundred percent, Arman. The mate bond is amazing. Go spend time with your mate and work that Teymoori charm that you’re so good at flaunting,” she says, grinning at me. “Thanks, Sadi,” I say, hugging her again. I jog upstairs to get my things, then say goodbye to my parents, telling them I need to leave now that the danger is past. Since they expected me to le

He was looking for someone to fight. Luckily for him, he’d found someone. I landed on the lawn, shifting into my human form, and squaring off with him. My hands glowed red as I formed balls of light in my trademark color. “Are you ready to give up now, Grimly, or are you willing to lose some more of your mages for no reason?” “Your pack isn’t strong enough to run us out of here!” Grimly said, his beady eyes boring into my forehead. “You do realize that over half of your pack has just been swallowed up into another realm through a portal, don’t you?”

Her voice was soft but louder than before. “You’re welcome, my love.” I knelt next to the tub, “I know you have a lot of questions. To tell you the truth, I don’t know where to begin.” Taking a deep sigh, “I am a wolf shifter. We typically live in packs like Derrick’s. He is an alpha or leader. My father was one; he was betrayed by his second in command, his brother. He poisoned then challenged my father, knowing my father was weak to defend himself. That lead to his death. My mother was seven months pregnant with me at the time and was exiled out of the pack. Because of that, I don’t have a pack. Since I was raised outside of a pack and don’t have any real territory, I am less aggressive th

Natasha huffs and walks away. I can feel their exhaustion and frustration in the pack link, but I refuse to acknowledge it. They need the training more, especially with the frequent attacks of rogues on neighboring packs. Magic in the pack is rare and is limited to just minor illusions and small telekinetic feats. Only few pack members can weld the magic. As I watch them train, I notice one of the pack member struggling. He's young and inexperienced, having trouble keeping up with his opponent. I step onto the training ground, my presence commanding attention. “Stop,” I say, my voice firm. “You're doing it all wrong.”

But I still couldn't believe it, each morning since I woke wondering if it was all a dream You would there’d be some perks to my sister being in charge of the pack, like being allowed to fight with my brethren a mere week before my coming-of-age ceremony for example, but no. ‘Traditions are to be upheld, not broken’, was the excuse she gave me, before she’d gone out to announce today's ‘hunters’. I feel frustrated, but what was I supposed to do? Just charge off anyway? Maybe I should.

Kyle explained while helpfully pointing to his temples. Stacy knew what was happening, she would never admit it but she knew all too well; she had been through it before, but how to explain it to Kyle? “Oh, that’s the Pack link, sometimes with bitten Wolves it can be quite strong at first, it should pass soon, and you will just hear the Alphas, when they want you to of course.”

So it was no surprise as everyone had been expecting a letter from the Alpha regarding the illness. "We decided to organize a mating ritual for our pack and neighboring packs. Since the sickness is not normal and was produced by the black moon pack, we can be able to control it when the strongest warriors of other packs mate with our pack. We are not sure of how productive this ritual is going to be but we can't afford to let our people keep dying, we have to do something". The letter requested everyone in the pack that had not been mated yet to come out the next day to the general pack house as other packs would be arriving the next morning.

“There’s something I need to show you.” Alice frowned as Mira pulled out a small, leather-bound book, its edges worn and stained. She handed it to Alice, her fingers brushing hers—warm, too warm. “My family’s kept this for years. It’s… history. About the packs.” Alice opened it, her hands shaky. The pages were old, filled with cramped writing and strange symbols—circles, crescents, claws. One word jumped out: Hybrid. Her stomach twisted as she read a line: Born of man and moon, the one who carries both bloods shall break or bind the packs.

ATK-900 STR- 300 DEF-300 DEX-60 Speed-60 AGI-60 Mana -600 INT-120 Skills- "Blink(Unique)" "Forbidden Great Axe Mastery(Unique)" " Soul Cleave(Unique)" "Life-Drain(Unique)""Monarch's blessing(Epic) ""Demise(Unique)"" Curse Eye of Horus (Disaster)""Menacing Roar(Unique)"" Hideous Laughter(Unique)" "Humanoid Form(Lost Magic) ""Language Comprehension (Rare)"

It may seem harsh but given all the changes I have implemented to make the pack a better pack with which people wanted to ally themselves, forcing people into the life of a rogue was a small price to pay. Being a neighbouring pack with Moon Shadow held its advantages too. I had made sure they were the first alliance I secured given that Darkness and Moon Shadow had been enemies for longer than anyone cared to remember. Though since Jayson still hasn't returned from wherever it is he has disappeared to, it was a friendship which was really beginning to struggle now.