Emma decided to call Diego since he was the only one able to make them stop. Fortunately, he was just returning from a pack meeting looking stressed out. He was able to hear the voices of the kids from outside. Emma hurriedly explained to him that they had refused to stop shouting at each other, their argument escalating beyond control. When he arrived at the scene, just a word from the alpha made them stop, "quiet!!" their expressions turning solemn as they both became silent. The room restored it's silence back."Father!!" They whispered, staring at Diego in astonishment.Diego looked at his children, his eyes shifting from one to another. "Alright," he said, his voice firm but calm. "I want each of you to explain to me what happened, one at a time."The siblings glanced nervously at each other before Drago began recounting the events that led to the argument. "Emily here is accusing me of knowing about the capture of Rogan, who was......" Alpha Diego cut him short."Who is Rogan??"
.Alex, accompanied by the royal guard and a small group of trusted men, embarked on their mission to the Crescent Pack to find Rogan. The journey was filled with anticipation and worry. Emily prayed fervently that they would locate Rogan and that he would be in a good state.Meanwhile, back at the packhouse, Diego couldn't ignore the concern etched on Emily's face. He knew she needed reassurance and support during this challenging time. With a gentle knock on her door, he entered her room. His presence brought a sense of comfort, and he took a seat beside her on the bed.Diego looked at Emily, studying her expression. He understood the turmoil she was experiencing and decided to inquire about Rogan. With a tender tone, he began asking her a few questions, allowing her to share her thoughts and concerns. Emily opened up to him, describing Rogan's strength and determination, as well as her hopes for his well-being."Emily, my dear, how are you holding up??"She clutched her hands tightl
As the alpha of the Crescent Pack approached the cell in a slight pace, he kept on asking himself why he was in such an hurry and he got no reply to the question till he got to the heart of the city where the cell was located.His heart sank at the sight of his guards sprawled on the ground. He rushed into the dungeon, finding it empty, and a growl escaped his throat."Where is he? Where can ha possibly ran to?? Find Rogan and bring him to me alive! Now!"The pack members, alerted by his roars, swiftly spread through the territory in search of the traitor. The search got prolonged from the evening till morning but there was no evidence to catch the one that rescued Rogan.The alpha of the Crescent Park was very vexed, he was determined to know who the person was, he wanted and needed Rogan in his park and he won't allow any other pack to have him. He then commanded his warriors to search beyond the territory to see if they can find anything, if they can catch any scent for them to tr
Rogan had found himself in a new home with the Lycans, and to his surprise, he was doing perfectly fine. The transition had been smoother than he had anticipated, and he was quickly learning to adapt to their ways.From the moment he arrived, Rogan was met with warmth and acceptance by the Lycan pack. They had welcomed him with open arms, treating him as one of their own. It was a stark contrast to his previous life, where he had felt like an outsider.Rogan had always been an observant and quick learner, and this trait served him well in his new environment. He paid close attention to the pack dynamics, the hierarchy, and the customs they followed. He was determined to fit in and earn his place among the Lycans.Diego, the alpha of the pack, recognized Rogan's efforts and progress. He saw the potential in him and decided to appoint him as a second-ranked omega. It was an honorable position within the pack, a testament to Rogan's dedication and ability to adapt.As a second-ranked ome
★ ★ ★ ★Emma Slate sat adjacent to her window, reading the third sequel of the Dracula series. It has been her favorite since the first day she came across it in the school library.She had only returned home to spend the summer holiday with her parents. It turned out that Emma hadn't been concentrating on what she was reading. Why? It's Aug 25th, a marked day when the human sacrifice is made to appease the beast from hunting more than he should.It could have been okay if it is said that the human sacrifice involves no gender in particular, but it wasn't. The sacrifice is only for young adults from the age of twenty to twenty five, and she just turned twenty five four months ago.She's been trying to calm herself down, imagining faces of about a hundred youths who are involved in it; five youths will be chosen. She thought of herself not being included since the last four years has been a narrow escape for her. But that's some thing only fate can deci
EMMA✓The next morning, two guards stood by the door of the prison, and they both were giving me a deadly look. One of them had the key in his hand, while the other held the stick fire due to the dungeon was so dark.I was terrified to see them, my brain couldn't stop from thinking what they might be up to. They were wearing an emotionless expression on their faces, giving me reasons to think they were gonna kill me even before the Lycan Alpha do so."No. No, please, don't take me. Please, I beg you, don't…" I pleaded."If you don't wanna die, Miss, then you better shut the fu*k up!" Yelled one of the guards, causing me to keep quiet. "You are free now. Luna wants to see you."I glared confused at them. The Luna? Does that mean I can go home now? I was so happy, I felt freed like the birds. I never thought I'd be opportune to look at the sky once again. But then, a thought bumped into my mind. Why would the Luna want to see me?I decided not to say a word, and I decided not to ask eit
The door closed…I stiffened. From behind I could hear footsteps walking to my side. "Where is my servant?" Asked the figure in a deep voice."I… I… I don't know. Mrs Mal… her majesty sent me here. S-she said I… I should bring in your meal m-myself." I stammered, I can feel my entire body trembling."Turn around." He ordered.I couldn't. I remembered Mrs Malfoy's words, she warned me not to look him directly in the face."Are you deaf?" He spat, annoyed. "I said, turn around."I found myself doing so, but I did my best not to look at his face. "Look at me." He commanded.I didn't want to, but involuntarily, I found myself looking at him. I forced myself to look away but I couldn't, it's like I'm being remoted or some thing, forcing me to do what he says.When I beheld his face, I was surprised to see that the so-called king was way too younger than I thought. From his deep voice, I had assumed him to be some one in his mid fifties or thereabouts, leaving me to wonder if Mrs Malfoy was
Writer ✓Mrs Malfoy left the castle to Diego's apartment. She wasn't looking happy at all. After hearing all Emma had told her. With the look in her face, the guards feared to greet her. She banged the door open, making her way in."What was that I heard?""I'm pretty sure she told you already. She doesn't belong to my pack." He replied remorselessly."For goodness sake, Diego, have a heart." She eyed him. After a while, she asked. "What have you found about her?""Nothing.""Oh please… you haven't found out any thing because she is your mate." He looked away from her gaze. "If you still don't feel comfortable with her being a human, why don't you bite her and make her a lycan?" She suggested.Diego moved his gaze at her. He didn't expect his mother would bring such an awkward idea."You want me to bite her?" He repeated."Since you want a stronger woman who can understand what and who you are, so yes, I want you to bite her."He scoffed, looking away from her gaze. He looks at her ag