Seton Academy: Join The Pack Novels & Stories

She's made due with random wolves a few times, but she always regrets it in the morning. The entire senior class has been talking non stop about the theme and being with the Knight Moon pack again, along with a few other surrounding packs. It is the biggest event of the year and this year will be even bigger with Brandon's pack joining us. All week the seniors of our pack will be staying late to decorate the gym and get it ready.

“Only my father is at fault here. Not my pack.” “You lie! Your pack owes you protection. Seeing how your father maltreated you over the years, they should have stood by you. Here in my pack, we have a school of training for weak wolves to help them regain wolf strength.” “Is that so?” “Of course!” ‘How soon can I apply for admission?” “Now you are asking for two favours! My pack academy is not open to outsiders.” “I guess I’m asking for a lot then.” “Depends on what you can do for me.” Reon winked at me in playful delight.

He asked, looking at me. My stomach dropped and I feel a sense of dread suddenly wash over me. “My dad,” I paused, wondering if I should even mention her. “And my sister.” I said despite the pain that settled in my heart. He nodded his head, and we continued on our path until we stopped “This right here is the pack school. Stretching all the way to east. It caters pre-school to high school. We also offer our students the option to go to a human university, if they wish.” he says, surprising me.

I took a small sip before asking, “ So tell me. Why are you actually in my office? Your wouldn’t come just to bring me coffee and if you needed me to look at something for you you would have mind linked me or called me to your office. So spill.” “You caught me. I’ll just get right too it then. Our pack is growing. We are getting large enough that the other packs are beginning to notice and we are continually getting new members. In order to not make them think we are hostile we need to join the pack council. I have already contacted them and I’m supposed to go there in a week to officially register my pack. It is required I bring one other ranked member and I think it should be you. A lot of

he said. My heart sank. Mom began clearing plates. The brothers excused themselves, but not before Mateo shot me a look that said we'll talk later. Soon it was just me, Mom, and Ryker at the table. "I want you to join pack training," Ryker said. No preamble. Just straight to the point. "What?" "The pack trains together three times a week. It's important for building unity and keeping everyone sharp. You should be part of that." "I don't think—"

I’m confident that’s what my father would have done with my mother if she hadn’t died in childbirth. “Everyone knows that the Warrior Academy is elite simply because they only let a handful of students in every year. You have to have the right credentials, the right background, the ability to show that you can maintain among the other elites in the packs, and they also have to show that you’re an intelligent thinker. The few warriors I know that have come out of the Academy are some of the strongest, smartest fighters I’ve ever met. Even the ones who aren’t Alphas fight like they are. You going to the Academy will only make our pack stronger when you return. I had hoped that we could complet

“First, you do know about Alpha Shinro’s recent activities, right? The remnant rogues of his former army are only restored by one-eighth of its past glory. We are three packs against a behemoth organization and three more packs. For now, the remaining packs who are yet to decide whether to join the Werewolf Committee’s banner are Crimson Moon Pack, Woodland Pack, and Nightfall Pack. Among these three packs, the Nightfall Pack is the easiest to pull. All we need is the information they are seeking—and the Pandora’s Box has it. Next is the Woodland Pack, the former beta is the current alpha right now and it will only change until Soleyah Knox comes of age. If we help her secure a spot in the p

Maybe it is just… different. Alejandro clears his throat. “Tomorrow, training begins,” he says, his voice carrying that natural authority of his. “But tonight, we breathe. We settle. We remind ourselves that a pack isn’t built on power alone.” Selene shifts uncomfortably. The teens lean forward, hanging on his words. Even Koa inclines his head, though he keeps his arms crossed. And me? I let the words sink in. A pack is not built on power alone. I swallow against the sudden sting in my chest. Because maybe, just maybe, that means there is space here for someone like me.

"I want to build something new. A pack that values choice over tradition. Mercy over cruelty. Progress over 'we've always done it this way.' The Sterling pack will be different. Better. And anyone who wants that can join me." "And the mate bond?" someone called from the back. "What about Kael?" I paused, feeling the bond humming between us even though he wasn't in the room. "The mate bond remains. Kael and I are connected, and I won't reject that. But I won't subordinate myself to his pack either. We'll be allies. Partners. But equals." "That's unprecedented—" Elder Marcus sputtered. "Good. I like making history." I moved toward the door. "The Sterling pack officially forms today. Anyone who

"Since when did pack schools get this competitive? I'm not good at strategy puzzles!" Lucian glanced down at Leo. "What, afraid of a little challenge, pup?" Leo pouted. "It's not fair!" This was the "Alpha aptitude track" – a special program where only exceptional pups gained admission, regardless of family pack standing. The pack teacher clapped her hands. "Each family pack should send two representatives for the first round!" Lucian immediately took Ethan's hand. "We've got this." Leo looked at Hunter. "Can you handle pack strategy puzzles?"