Stolen By The Pack Novels & Stories

It makes sense-Kennedy had explained to me that we have the most advantage on the land. There is already a diversion. Half of the SUVs would be driving through Palus, so that their attention is diverted as we cross into Washington. Abrego is the only pack in the area that aren't on good terms with Palus -Umbriel and Ameku are, which means that they won't be too opposed if any Palus Wolves cross into their borders. I look out the window as we turn out of the wooded driveway. Jayden's face crumples up as she turns around and watches us drive away from her packhouse. Her home.

“You’re just a calculator! And then you betrayed me and married a fucking Virtus! Do you have any idea what that’ll do to our gift? IT NULLIFIES IT, YOU IMBECILE!” And the truth is out—along with the shiny barrel pointed at me. “That creature is proof,” snarled Papa. “And I’m going to get rid of it NOW.” A whistle shrilled—the Virtus drill. I ducked and dived into the haystack beside Tommy, just as two gunshots exploded. BANG! BOOM! “Ralph!” I screamed in the rawest fear. A gun skidded across the floor to my side, just as my beast arrived in front of me, making him the bullet proof vest of the boys and myself.

"When did the two of you actually meet?." Romer glanced at me and nodded like silently asking if I wanted to answer or he should go on. I cleared my throat and started “Well I was circa five years old, and we had just moved here to Silverwood with my family. Alpha Varek personally asked my father to come here after all that happened in our old pack, so we ended up living in the area near the Packhouse. At the time I was small even for my age, and was always scared. The day we moved here Romer was playing outside in the garden and when he saw us stepping out of the car he approached”

“I haven’t. I don’t think that anyone has seen them and lived to tell the tale. But there are theories that they are demonic beings since they only attack at night. And that’s the reason why the barriers exist. To keep the pack safe.” As Atticus continues to talk, my mind suddenly blanks out as I stare at the statue of the first Alpha of the Strigon pack with its claws high up in the air, ready to strike its opponent. There is something gallant and sinister about it the longer that I look. But I'm not sure why I was getting such a bad vibe about it. Maybe it's because of the wolf statue's ferocious look or the extended claws it lifted in the air that looked so cruel to me. “You okay, Lunaris

She continued. “Well, it did work out for him. He lost all his power and most of his influence within the tribe. All our food supplies dwindled. The only way he could feed the pack was by doing bad things to other people. As I’m sure you’ve already heard; Cannibalism.” Lora laughed and I could only sit there, dumfounded. Charlie let out a snort along with her. I clasped my hands in front of myself and ignored her ‘pack’ phrase. “Why didn’t you guys rebel sooner?”

It comes with dire consequences. “…currently, I had a chat with the moon goddess about the matter. The matter of the missing pot. The sacred pot in which protected our palace has been stolen. I don’t know who stole it, neither does the moon goddess. Whoever it may be is already a walking corpse. I promise to harness the heart of whosoever did it. I trust that the members of my pack would never betray me and that’s why we will all take an oath. We will take an oath, swearing that whosoever stole the sacred will die before they can take the peace of mind of the Red fanged pack,” I concluded.

His wolf didn’t want Fynn to reject me. “I,” He took a deep breath. “Fynn, Alpha of the blood moon pack,” He doubled over and an ear-piercing howl shot through the air as he flipped back up, snapping his head back. It looked almost as if he was possessed and the sounds that were coming out of him sounded as though there were more than just him and his wolf in there! My father looked at me and I could see the fear in his eyes before he picked me up. We were back behind the wall in a flash and inside behind the locked castle door even faster. I cried out as pain shot through my heart yet again and it was so bad that I blacked out.

If he was all I had now than I want him to be happy with me. Once finished shopping, I feed Ghost an apple, which he quickly snatches from my hand. He finishes and lets out a happy neigh, then I climb up onto his sturdy back. “Let us hope that no goblins, Wolf-Men, or other pursuers will block our path.” I whisper to him, my heart racing as it fully sunk in that I was really doing this, I was really leaving Saffron.

The cold wind whistled through the gaps, carrying with it the scent of ash and decay. I stood at the edge of the room, watching as humans and wolves filtered in, their movements tense and guarded. My pack was represented by a handful of council members—Merrin stood at my side, his calm presence steadying me, while Vrax lingered near the back, his expression a mask of barely concealed disdain.

"Even though it hurt, even though it destroyed my fantasy. I needed to know; needed to understand that my twin isn't the angel I imagined, that blood doesn't guarantee loyalty or love." "You deserved truth," Luca said simply. "I've stolen enough from you through deception. I won't add to that by hiding information, even information that causes pain." "It's strange," Sienna murmured, already drifting toward sleep. "My sister, my own twin, is a calculating stranger but you - my kidnapper, have become something else, something I don't have words for yet."