Novel & Cerita Sirius Remus

Its body was well-planned to stick on the door of the wagon] “W-wait—Why is there a mummy in this wagon? Only humans have the ability to drive a wagon with its pure intentions. There’s no way that these mummies drove all the curves. Does that mean..” before Captain Rian finished his statement and questions, Genesis informed her. “There is another one inside, don’t come closer to the wagon!” Genesis shouted. [Everyone stoop back to the wagon, when suddenly, another mummy came outside. Its body is covered with dynamite, while holding one. It is dripping a lot of blood, its eyes is crying, like asking for help]

This can only mean that something bad is about to happen. "I don't like it," Remus whines in his head. He looks up and, after focusing his sight and hearing on a specific point, he can see a man with a weapon hiding among the foliage, and two females in front. He can smell the male, even though he is hiding his scent so that no one knows of his presence. For someone like Remus, who has a highly developed sense of smell, that is impossible. His aura is negative, and he can feel it. It's clear that he holds a high rank, perhaps an heir alpha or a beta, he is not sure.

"Did the scouts find another Dark Moon position?" "Worse, Alpha," Remus hissed, his chest heaving as he pulled a small, shattered electronic device from his leather pouch. He laid it flat on the wooden table in the hallway. It was a high-grade military communicator, its screen cracked, but a faint red light was still pulsing on its side. "We found this on the body of the Dark Moon commander I killed near the eastern ridge," Remus explained, his voice trembling with rage. "I had our tech specialists bypass the encryption loops. It wasn't just receiving orders from Malphas."

She asked, her voice diplomatic and firm, ever the polite and accommodating hostess. Ben swallowed again. “Uh, Luna Select, as mate to the Alpha Select and Dauphin, it is technically up to you. I would only need a written–” “Wonderful!” Sirius exclaimed, clapping with unrepressed–and unprofessional–joy. “I can’t wait to get started.” But as if the sudden excitement had drained him, he looked to Jack. “I’m sorry. But I am getting fatigued. Would it be possible to take me back to the infirmary now?”

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

I smirked at his remark, for a second, I forgot us being an Ambrose. “Just reminding you,” I joked. “What brings you here?” a baritone voice from the only werewolf in human form spoke. “Where are your brown friends?” I asked as Rendall and I switch our direction, every werewolf we see is either in black or grey fur. “You know this is not a place to look for a puppy,” he replied. There is something in his voice that makes it frightening, and gloomy. “Where are your kind that has brown furs?” I sharply asked.

Kenton. A very naked Kenton. 'Mate,' my wolf yaps excitedly. 'Our mate is here! He came to find us.' "Amaris," he says, his deep voice doing funny things to my insides. I nod my head, indicating that I understand him. He smiles widely and steps forward, kneeling to pet behind her ears, "You are so incredible, Amaris," he murmurs, burrowing his face into her neck, inhaling deeply, taking her scent into his lungs. "Can you shift back?"

Damien paced restlessly around his room angry and frustrated. He had a bad temper which was almost impossible to subdue whenever triggered because of his wolf nature, apparently and also because he was Alpha. The rage, lust and anger that came with it was sometimes uncontrollable. That rage was taking its toll now on Damien with the thought of his parents’ murders constantly. He kept walking around from left to right and back around his room critically thinking of how to capture the Rogues’ Alpha.

As if fate is trying to mess with us, I can already see the moon from a distance and I know for a fact that those who can not control themselves are already on the brink of insanity. I have watched Nicholas shift into his wolf form on full moons and I have seen how aggressive he can be. For the fact that Enzo gets ten times more aggressive than that makes me wonder how he has struggled all these years. Luckily the pack house is not far and in no time, I bring the car to an abrupt halt in front of the gates and I rush into the house. Izzy is standing by the gates and from the color of her eyes, I know she is trying to hold onto the last bit of humanity left in her.

This was my daily routine until I met him, the rouge Alpha and a fucking mate bond snapped into place. That’s right the Moon Goddess decided to give me a second chance mate and a fucking rogue. Don’t get me wrong he was hot, possibly the sexist man I had ever seen, extremely tall with black curly hair that hung around his face but it was his eye’s that stood out. They were gold and I mean golden. His left one had a nasty scar running from just above his eyebrow all the way to his jaw, but that never once took away from how fucking god like he was.