Novel & Cerita The Wolfs Plea: Brothers Seek Forgiveness

Moonlight began to fill the courtyard and as moonlight touched the men, Chloe wasn't gawking at muscles anymore. The three soldiers began howling, their voices neither human nor wolf, but full of terror and pain. Blake fell to his knees, Joel and Evan writhing on the ground as though they were being burned alive. They pawed at their faces, scratching and tearing at the skin as fur started to appear. The older wolves stood in a protective circle. She could see Arthur kneel, whispering words of encouragement. Whatever he said seemed to help, as they stilled their hands, but their howling continued.

I didn't question my father's obsession with wolf artifacts and legends, I didn't question why she wore a protective necklace against something that only existed in my books. I didn't question how my father died, I didn't question anything. I just let life go with me, I let it heal from all the things that were left behind to move on. Soon we were ready, I left the house with the feeling that I should go back but still I went. The Hall was crowded, everyone surprised to finally see me out of my shell, out of the cave where I had been holed up since the day of the great pain. - I don't think I even know how many times that day I heard that phrase pounding in my mind.

My brothers joined in, their voices a chorus of calming reassurances, yet their words failed to penetrate the thick fog of anger and betrayal that clouded my mind. Every move I made was met with defensive maneuvers from Cameron and Samuel, their bodies moving in perfect harmony, a testament to their bond with each other and their desperation to reach me. They ducked and weaved, never once retaliating, their eyes filled with pain and worry. My wolf's fury was a living thing, a force that refused to be tamed. The ground beneath my paws trembled with the sheer power of my eternal nature, yet the love and concern emanating from Cameron, Samuel, and my brothers began to weave a thread of clarity

Alpha asked. “ Well, I came to see if you were having any problems recently.” I said. I explained to Alpha about the wild wolves we have seen in our area. Normally, that isn’t a big deal but these wolves had bright red eyes, were in bad shape and the oddest part was they seemed to be looking for something. They would sniff around then move on. Alpha Riverclaw and his son looked at each other. Luther nodded and Alpha said “ I’m sorry you are having these problems. We hadn’t realized it was affecting other packs. The wolves won’t harm your pack. They have a spell on them and they are looking for something. Since you don’t have it they will move on.” “ So you know what is going on? And you are

The man shrieked in pain and tried to fight them off, but they just kept biting harder. Charlie, please get here, Lia prayed silently. No sooner had the words echoed in her head than a man came running up the sidewalk like his ass was on fire. "Holy shit," he swore as he saw the two wolves. "Help me," the man screamed. "Get these beasts off of me. I'm bleeding."

I was simply unaware of how deep those wounds were, peppering Orion’s soul until he couldn’t see past his own narrow lens. As it was, I couldn’t let his actions stand. The days where I blindly kept the peace had been numbered the moment the curse snared me. My wolf demanded I defend our mate, and while I couldn’t tear my brother’s throat out, there was something I could do. I grabbed one of the intact chairs with the intent of throwing it at his face when a burst of blue and pink raced to get between us. “No, no, no!” Blakely chanted, cursing and hissing as she hobbled over the glass and chunks of wood.

I stood before the mirror, trembling. “Come out!” I screamed. My voice cracked. “Come out, damn you!” But there was no answer. “You're supposed to be my wolf companion! My protector! How could you, how could you kill him?” My breath came in ragged sobs. “You monster… You coward! Show yourself!” My wolf didn’t speak. It was like she’d buried herself deep inside me, ashamed, or worse… indifferent. I collapsed to the floor, broken and breathless, tears searing down my cheeks. I curled into myself, praying that this was all a nightmare, that I’d wake up and find my father humming in the kitchen, that the arena had never happened, that my wolf had never emerged.

The earth groaned beneath us as jagged fissures opened in the ground. The pack scattered, shouts mixing with panicked growls. I struggled to keep my footing as Elijah dragged himself upright. His eyes met mine, still clouded with fury and something deeper—betrayal. A deafening crack silenced the chaos. The rogue wolf emerged from the shadows, his expression calm but his eyes blazing. “This is the price of hesitation,” he said, his voice carrying over the mayhem. “You think mercy will save you?”

This was my home, my family, and these unworthy individuals dared to think they could snatch away what didn't belong to them. My voice grew louder, my words filled with a palpable rage. The wolf within me yearned to break free, to take control of the situation. It was time to end this madness once and for all. "You filthy creatures come here and believe you can trespass on our territory without consequences? Well, you're sorely mistaken. Prepare yourselves for the wrath you've brought upon yourselves!" Then my brother George intervened, his voice growling with authority. "Hallie, calm yourself," he commanded, his eyes blazing with his wolf's desire for dominance.

XANDER POV After we killed all the small pack wolfs , we cleaned up and we did not get attack it's been 3 days now. while discussing with Black, my father and some warriors, a warrior come running saying a group off wolfs were spotted within the pack heading to the pack hall. When followed in they disappear into thin air, Dean said that the wolfs are those loyal to Zion and have been since day one. We went outside to check what they were doing and it looked the same as before.