The Wild plain was aglow with the first rays of the rising sun as Xander, the fearless leader of the Wild pack assembled the pack with the early morning howl.They stood strong and resolute, their anticipation evident in their eyes, waiting to hear from their alpha. Xander stepped forward, his commanding presence captivating the attention of his pack."My brethren," he declared, "we are of the Wild pack, and as such, we must uphold the highest standards of conduct. We are guardians of this land, protectors of its inhabitants. Our duty is not only to our own, but also to secure peace with other packs to avoid unnecessary bloodshed."His words resonated with the pack. As he spoke, he saw the seven captains, they listened intently, knowing that the path they were about to embark on was one fraught with challenges and potential conflict.With a stern gaze, Xander continued, "I would like to remind you all of the three punishments that shall befall any who dare to defy the rules of our pac
As Damien and Lucian ventured deeper into the Lost Forest, they found themselves enshrouded by the dense thicket of trees and bushes.The ambient sounds of nature were muffled, and a feeling of uncertainty hung in the air. Damien turned to Lucian, his face filled with curiosity."Lucian, have you been here before?" Damien's voice was tinged with a mixture of anticipation and anxiety when he saw how Lucian meandered his way amid the thick forest, as though he knew where he was going. Lucian glanced around, his gaze sweeping through the tangled greenery. With a slight shake of his head, he admitted, "No, Damien. This is as unknown to me as it is to you."Damien felt a surge of unease, realizing the potential danger of their situation. However, his curiosity got the best of him, prompting him to inquire further."But, Lucian, you mentioned something about infiltrating the forest before? Why did you do that?"Lucian exhaled deeply, his eyes distant as he recalled past memories. "Well, now
In the multiple-lightened atmosphere of the Wild Club which was bustling with activity, Lucian and Damien seated on a worn-out leather seethe.The air was filled with the murmurs and laughter of patrons engrossed in their own pursuits.As they conversed, their attention shifted towards the entrance, where seven esteemed captains of the Wild pack strolled in, joining their table one by one.With a subtle nod exchanged between them, it was evident that they were about to discuss something of great importance.The tavern's owner, recognizing the significance of the moment, swiftly summoned his bartenders to serve each captain their preferred drink.Glasses clinked together, and with a toast to camaraderie, the group settled in, ready to delve into the heart of the matter at hand.Lucian felt gaze was settled upon him and he lifted his head and met the piercing eyes of Darius, his brother. They weren't on terms, they've never been. From the porch, Darius observed the lively scene down bel
Xander was looking forward to a deep conversation with Darius. He knew he was in danger, but to have Darius talk about it meant that Darius knew something and he wanted to hear it. But a messenger rushed in and announced that there was a woman who wanted to see Xander. Xander would preferred to face the conversation going but before he could talk, Darius patted his shoulder. "Later brother, we'll talk later," Darius said. As Xander followed the messenger down the dimly lit stairs, his senses heightened. He became alerted as he trusted none. This could be a trap. His instincts, honed by his fears for his brothers told him to be wary of every person he encountered.With the weight of responsibility on his shoulders as the pack's trusted leader, Xander had learned to trust no one without thorough scrutiny.Emerging from the club's entrance, Xander found himself face-to-face with a captivating woman.She exuded an air of intrigue and power that instantly echoed within him. Drawing clos
Owen, one of the captains of the Wild pack, rushed to ex-alpha Lucian and Damien just as they were about to drive out. His golden eyes flashed with urgency as he approached them."Alpha Lucian! Alpha Damien!" Owen called out, his voice laced with concern. "You both need to hear this."Curiosity piqued, Lucian turned to face Owen. "What is it, Owen? This better be important.""I saw a young witch named Amelia," Owen said, panting. "She had paid a visit to Alpha Xander. The information she brought with her was both intriguing and unsettling. The once-betrayed Lycan king, whose power had been in hibernation, was awakening. He would soon be seeking a new vessel to possess and become immortal."Though sceptical, Damien's eyes widened in alarm. "Are you serious, Owen? Are you telling us that Xander could become the Lycan king?"Owen nodded gravely. "Yes, that's exactly what Amelia said. I don't know how true this is but I have to tell you.""What do you think, Lucian?" Damien asked.Lucian p
Damien and Lucian's car crept to a halt in front of the decaying facade of the abandoned house.The air was heavy with the scent of neglect, and a thick layer of dust coated every surface.They exchanged a determined glance, knowing that their mission was about to take a crucial turn.With a shared understanding, Damien and Lucian exited the vehicle, the weight of the heavy bag resting heavily in their hands. The bag contained the unconscious body of Amelia, the young witch who had brought the news regarding the Lycan king.Without hesitation, they made their way towards the entrance of the house.The door creaked ominously as they pushed it open, revealing a dimly lit interior. Lucian proceeded cautiously, leading the way into the house while Damien followed closely behind, carrying the bag towards the stairs which led them to the upper stairs of the house. Navigating through the dilapidated hallways, they finally reached the basement door, hidden beneath a worn-out rug.With a simu
As the sunlight filtered through the dense canopy, Damien and Lucian pressed deeper into the beckoning embrace of the deep thick forest.Uncertainty gnawed at their minds, each harbouring their own desires for power and leadership.Lucian wished to claim the title of lycan king and absorb the power, his ambition burning more than before like an unquenchable flame. He felt it was his only chance for superiority, the only card up his sleeve at the moment. However, he craved assurance that he could overcome the formidable old witches as they wouldn't stand beside him. On the other hand, Damien too yearned for power, but his focus lay on understanding the magnitude of the enemy they were going to face were not what he could handy. Silently venturing forth, their footfalls muted by the carpet of foliage beneath them, the forest seemed to envelop them in an eerie calm.The tension between them hung heavy in the air, words left unspoken in the absence of a shared path forward. Their minds
Inside his dimly lit tent, Xander sat on a small wooden stool, pondering over the cryptic words Amelia had spoken to him a day earlier.The tales of the lycan king weighed heavily on his mind, evoking both excitement and trepidation.He knew that the path he had chosen would be strewn with obstacles, but he was determined to face them head-on.As the soft rustle of fabric reached his ears, Xander glanced towards the entrance of his tent. A messenger stood there, his face etched with urgency. "Sir," he spoke, "Three women wish to see you. They claim to be witches from Amelia's coven."Curiosity piqued, Xander gestured for the messenger to allow them entry. Questions popped into his head. Why are they here? Could they have been sent by Amelia? Moments later, the tent flaps parted, revealing three mysterious figures cloaked in black. Their presence carried an air of both power and intrigue.Xander intuitively knew that these were not ordinary women; their aura spoke of ancient wisdom and