Novel & Cerita The Jackal Red Rising

His wolf still raged behind his eyes. Tristan turned his glare on Jack. “You’ve started a war!” Jack’s smile widened. “One I intend to win.” He spread his arms mockingly, as if welcoming them to a feast. “You may have the numbers. You may have the wolves. But can they survive wolf-killing weapons? Because mine can.” Behind him, floodlights flicked on, casting harsh beams over the fortress walls. The silhouettes of men shifted into clear view—rifles raised, barrels gleaming silver.

Jack and Jazz stood looking out the dirty window. There don’t seemed to be anybody outside yet they both have that uneasy feeling all was not as it should be. They kept on watching, the sun slowly rising. “What’s that?” Jazz pointed into the sky. They both watched the darken approached. “It looks like a fleet of crows,” Jack said concerned. He watched their circling with narrowed eyes. “I don’t think this is a good sign, Jack.”

*Callan, you need to come here. I tapped Micha and pointed over to Eric with my head. Leon looked agitated, his forehead had a small graze that was still healing, but behind him, crumpled up on the floor, was Jack, a new pack warrior. He had only just gotten his wolf a few weeks ago and Alister forced him to become a pack warrior. He did this with all the new male wolves in the pack. “What happened to Jack?” I asked. “That fucking thing attacked us. I couldn’t even see it.”

‘Uupps, I’m sorry, my bad. I can see her remorseful face turned red with embarrassment, and with it my angry resolve crumbling down. ‘Well, she’s so cute and she’s mine.’ But, I need to be stern. ‘Well, if you’re okay now, can you climb off me please?’ I said gruffly. She seemed taken aback by what I'd said. She probably just realized she’s still stuck to me quite intimately as I watched her face flushed redder. Then, I suddenly sensed a presence I found distracting - leaking of misery, jealousy and heartache. I saw a huge gray wolf sprinting towards us. In an instant, my eyes shot killing waves to this unwelcome trespasser, as I looked menacingly at him.

The guild members' resolve held strong, and they emerged victorious once more. Finally, they reached the last floor. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation as they entered the final room. Samuel's voice crackled over the communication devices, guiding their movements. As they stepped into the room, the sight that met their eyes was chilling. Greyson stood before them, his expression a mix of arrogance and defiance. He was flanked by his remaining henchmen, their guns aimed at the guild members. "Jota," Greyson's voice was mocking, his gaze flickering over the guild members. "You've come to face me at last, be ready to die."

The boy warned, dark shadows sneaked from beneath him and it halted everyone to their spot. “Nikona and his father have been defeated.I, Elysia Lively claim the Pack.Anyone that has a problem with it must come forward.” I announce bravely. Some of the wolves shifted back to their human form. “Omega never rules the Pack.We would rather Die than this!” One of them yelled. “Then that has to change.I will rule this Pack and if death is better for you then so be it.Those Who wants to live can submit” I announced furiously.

Scream and scream until the walls fell down around him, like a house unboxing himself, and then he could run into the night and exact his own revenge. “You feel it, too,” she whispered, and for a moment the room became a jungle, became a forest, became a desert. It was a place where the only thing that mattered was that instinct to hunt, that need to feed, and she wanted to drop to all fours and race off after The Wolf. “I’d tear his throat apart with my teeth,” she said and the jungle/forest/desert room shivered in with steam and hunger and that primal need to kill. Then she blinked, and the officer was leaning back in his chair again. A plain man. An ordinary human with small canines and b

" Don't be so proud . Just because you took him by surprise , he is quite pissed mind you . And if you don't want this pretty little cozy library to end up in shreds , you two move your asses and get fu*k out or - I am not a goody two shoes who would mind destroying a library " " So in short , you eight want revenge for your Alpha , by ganging up on two woman , who are alone ? Wow , your loyalty and courage is seriously commendable " said Rosalie as she controlled her wolf as she struggled against her confines trying to surface . But Rosalie fought against the pain and didn't allow her consiousness to fade and be replaced by Reika. " You messed with the wrong Alpha " said Jack with a sneer .

Alice Jackal's declaration of war arrives through a rogue messenger who rides up to the gates bold as anything under a truce flag but with a grin that says he expects blood soon. I watch from the window as Reign reads the message aloud to the gathered crew, his tone flat but eyes hard, announcing how Jackal demands Gabe and me back as stolen property or he will bring fire to the pack.

Jack looks at me. “You…you are the reason.” He walks toward me, but as he does, he shifts. “RUN!” Frank yells. No. I am done running. This is my pack. Frank is my Alpha. Jack is dead. Jack’s wolf lunges for my throat. He is nearly to me when something crashes into his side. Scarlet throws him off balance as she snarls. Jack’s teeth dig into her shoulder. Blood sprays everywhere. She keeps fighting as wolves come to help Jack. She took one of the wolves down, but another bit into her side. “Scarlet!” She falls. Her breath is labored as blood coats the ground. The wolves turn to me. Frank roars, trying to break free. They claw at him, but he keeps fighting to get to me.