Shangri La Pack A Punch Novels & Stories

He felt like the master of the world. He introduced Skylar to everyone, declaring her his one true love. Just then, a piercing alarm shattered the celebratory peace. A frantic messenger burst into the hall, his face pale with terror. “Alpha King! Urgent report! The Black Moon Pack has launched an all-out assault! They’ve torn a hole in our eastern defenses!” Nolan’s triumphant smirk vanished. Magnus’s face grew grim. “What’s the panic?” Nolan quickly composed himself. He raised the Heart of the Pack, his voice booming with confidence. “I possess the pack’s greatest power!”

I shove at him with one hand, using the other to smack him with his stick of fish. He curses, doing his best to shield himself from my frantic assault as he backs toward the door only to be hit by it when Arken bursts in with wide, wild eyes. He doesn't ask questions, instead he lunges for Laufrey with a feral roar. The pirate's back slams against the wall, his legs folded up so that his knees are pressed into Arken's abdomen in an attempt to shove him back while his hands work vainly to pry the hand from his throat.

I usually love going out drinking, however heat season is upon us and we were basically savaged by young horny Omega’s. I run my fingers over the rip marks in my shirt and realise how annoyed Zante will be when he smells them. Alpha’s have an instinct to protect Omega’s, they are rare and an imperative part of running a pack and we already had one at home. I knew I had missed waking her up on our usual morning race but I’ll make it up to her later.

Damn the man for always seeming to know the right things to say. When we get to our stopping point, I pull up the information the Tech Team gave me on Christer’s pack. It has a drawing around the area of the pack lands and marks other areas where there could be access points or barriers to entry. Warren, Henry, Connor, and I review the area and decide where our warriors will go, spreading out around the pack in case we have to attack. The four of us will remain together, approaching from the front of the pack to face Christer head on.

Missy kept a mentle note of each stop they made. Sea Cave Pack, Midnight Ash Pack, Green Marsh Pack, Black Heart Pack, Ocean Moon Pack, Blue Diamond Pack, Silver Comet Pack, River Bend Pack, Silver Dusk Pack, Black Eclipse Pack, Gold Gem Pack, Storm Howl Pack, Nightstar Pack, Fire Shadow Pack, Frost Tooth Pack, South Fang Pack, Night Soul Pack, Crescent Rain Pack, East Wind Pack, and White Opal Pack, and of course, Blood Moon Pack. Twenty packs in three weeks was a lot and Missy and Alex were almost worn out. By the time they got back to Blood Moon, they were permitted to go straight to bed. When they woke the next morning, things were going to change for them.

All the dirty faces I’ll wipe clean, all the broken toys I’ll fix, all our pups running through the cabin who will know, without question, that I am theirs and they are mine. But now is not the moment for that dream; now is the moment for truth. The clearing opens before us. People fill the space, some as humans, some as wolves. Phoenix Pack in the centre, Midnight enforcers along the right flank, River Pack scouts on the left. Their eyes track us as we make our way to the front. Callen clears his throat. “Well, that’s not unnerving at all.” Remy shoots him a look. “Focus.” Parker whispers to Paige, “Are you sure you’re ready?”

“And filtered, so it’s safe.” “Well, I don’t want it quite that hot,” she said peeling off her clothing and tossing it into the corner as he started the water. “What the f-k are you wearing?” She added watching as he peeled off the khaki-green cargo pants. “Hideous, aren’t they?” He grimaced. “But they’re clean. The pack’s uniform, apparently.” “F-king awful,” she complained. “No one looks good in shit-green.” “I guess it’s camouflage?” He went to the vanity and dug into the shelves before producing a kit and a disposable razor. “Time to de-fluff you,” he said with a grin.

I finish And then I move again Faster Stronger More dangerous than I have ever been Because this is no longer just a fight This is the moment everything changes And I am done being hunted Now I am the one they should fear

Well, let's see how they face tomorrow I head straight to the VENOMS private locker. The cameras aren't working except one but what will be done to me? My face is unseen and I've their keys copied three days before starting school. I open the lockers with ease. Bring out their gloves and I tear it into pieces with a Scissors. Same with their extras and special puck they use for important games. Looking at the mess, I stuff their locker with a string ball made to hit the moment the locker gets opened.

Moving quickly from one truck to the next, we found a total of 165 kilos of powdered death in the marked boxes. I nodded to Stella once we had it all, and she waved for Harlow to join us. Then Stella went inside to let Goldie, Wyatt, and Tank know that we were good to go. Shorty and Butch went to get their bikes and wait with Bonnie, Blayze, and Gunner while Red and I loaded the smack into Harlow's car. All in all, it took us about ten minutes.