Novel & Cerita The Lost Pack

The next morning, as the pack continued on their journey, the lost pup approached Jack and Sarah. "I want to thank you," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "For everything you've done for me. For taking me in when I was all alone, and for teaching me the true meaning of forgiveness and compassion." Jack and Sarah exchanged a warm smile. "You don't have to thank us," Jack said. "You're a part of our pack now, and we'll always be here for you." The lost pup nodded, his eyes glistening with tears. "I know," he said. "But I still feel like I have a lot to learn. I want to be a better wolf, like you and Sarah."

"I just followed your orders." "Then you better be ready to follow the rest of my orders tonight," Leonidas growled against my ear, his hot breath brushing over my sensitive skin as his hand slid down to grip my hip tightly. "Because once we step into that Citadel, every pack in the territory will know exactly who you belong to." The carriage lurched forward, speeding into the dark canopy of the Whispering Moon Woods toward the Great Pack Assembly. My scrying stone buzzed softly in my pocket. I pulled it out, seeing an urgent blood-seal message illuminated on the surface:

" I followed her out of the cell and into the hallway. By the time we stepped into the hallway, it was already packed with vampires in their familiar red cloaks. I freaked, the familiarity of the scene causing nausea in the pit of my stomach. They were more than I could count. With their red cloaks and black garments, they approached us, their sharp canines and claws on full display. I looked to Aurora for the same panicked expression, but her face was relaxed. Too relaxed. And a smirk slipped across her lips. "By the way, did I ever tell you that I was an Alpha in my pack before I got kicked out?"

Women, men, children. We walk through all the rooms of the packhouse, hoping to find survivors, but there are none. The Night Howlers Pack was wiped out. For a long time, we stand in silence, staring at the woods. The shock paralyzes my body and brain. I can’t think. I only feel. Feel the loss, the abnormality, and the fear for my pack members. “We will need help to bury all these bodies,” Marco’s raspy voice breaks the silence. I try to answer, but my voice is stuck under the big knot that is unwilling to leave my throat.

It was already morning and Donald has woken up from his short sleep by a knock on the door and he said to the person at the door; “Come in louis” “Good morning brother” Louis said. “What did you find” Donald asked “I found this torn piece of cloth with the blood moon pack crest on it” Louis said “The blood moon pack is responsible for this, why would they want to kill one of their own?” Donald asked Louis as he tried to comprehend what he has just heard.

They all said at the same time. When he growled... I just realized what I’d said. My eyes went wide. He growled at me! He’s like ya’ll! Can that be possible? I asked in disbelief. Alpha Landon and Beta Lucas got to their feet. Yes, it’s very possible, there are thousands of packs worldwide. Beta Lucas said. Damien, you stay with your mate. Jyden, Koltyn, you two, come with us, we need to find this Luther. He ordered.

Blood Moon Pack Territory, Pack House In the vast area of ​​land near the shoreline, a pack has lived there for many years. From generations to generations, they’ve kept their order in that territory. They’re known as the insuperable pack in the country. But 18 years ago, the peaceful territory has put into panic. When one of the three children of the current Alpha goes missing, they don’t know who took it or how their child went missing. And that child was set to follow in Alpha’s footsteps.

Now that I did finally look closer, I noticed the limp to the younger boy's movement; he couldn't be more than sixteen of age, and the woman also had scars on her arm—fresh scars she tried to hide. "What do you need my help for?" I questioned, still studying them. "Would you like to sit?" the man asked, and I complied. He began; "Three days ago our pack faced an attack; you see, we are a peaceful pack, and so it caught us all off guard; we had no idea what we did wrong, and of course, nothing was discussed before the full-out war. We lost many of our members there," he finished. "I empathize with your loss, and I am so sorry, but... how exactly did you think I could help you?" I asked, confu

I wonder who even used to stay here before I got it. I miss my phone so much, if I was with it right now, I would have taken pictures of me and the beautiful view of the Pack outside. I lost it the day I ran away from my Pack, leaving behind everything and most of the things that represented me in that place, but it's okay. It's all probably been burned down by now. Though this place might not be so homely to me like Alexander's Pack, one thing with it is this rich unique taste and look that it has, which makes it feel so satisfying to the eye.

Max The mess that is my pack can’t be put into words. I have lost complete control and frankly, I let it happen. I can’t bring myself to care about control when all of these terrible things are happening to me. In the space of forty-eight hours, I’ve managed to lose the most precious thing in the world to me and the control of my pack simultaneously.