Cordell POV: Every time I walk in this forest, I feel like I’m running for my life. Not a day goes by when I don’t think about all the pain that I had endure in my old pack. I hate my life sometimes I wonder did the moon goddess made a mistake when she created me? I never used to feel this way I used to be full of life when I was little that when my family was around. I remember the day they was taken from me, I was ten years old, I was in the forest with my mom, dad, brother, and sister. It was the day of celebration because I did my first shift, my parents wanted to celebrate by taking out into the forest so I could be able to do more practice. I t was a fun day because we had a blanket laid out with my favorite food. My dad was patient with me he was teaching me the basics. “Ok son, we about to end your lesson for today, just do one more” “Ok dad, what you want me to do?” “I want you to think of your favorite animal, I want you to shift into that animal. Remember you nee

Cordell POV: It was a year since we left the pack, you would think now that we were free everything good was going to come our way. I was wrong, six months in the forest we were trying to survive the best way we can, we were hurting for our food, and trying to stay clear from any trouble. Everything was wonderful until one day without knowing we were ambush by a group of rouges. We fought with everything that we had, but it wasn’t enough and soon I was the only one survive while my friends were kill. They lay there on the ground; I looked into their eyes and saw how lifeless they were. It reminded me back when I saw my siblings bodies on the ground, it hurt to see that they are dead but I know deep inside they are in a better place. I gather some tree branches and place them on their bodies and that when I said a prayer to them. I walked on, I had to keep moving because if I don’t everything that we did to get here would be in vain. It was a few days, I been doing good with

Unknown POV: When I got off the phone with Alpha Tinsley, I was angry. Finding out there a white Lycan born in our colony. The King and Queen of the Nightingale pack did not report it. I could not believe the disrespect that those two have done to us, we are the Elders the ones that rule this colony, and we are also the ones that place them on the throne. I mind link all the other elders, told them to meet me in the conference room. I got up from my chair and left my office. I was the first to enter the room, I took a seat. Soon after the others walk in, took their seats immediately. There are twelve of us which make up the council. We are consider the higher ups, we also believe that we are closer to the Moon Goddess. We rule with an iron fist, our duties is to keep peace between the world of the werewolves and humans. Most times we are the judge and the executor when deciding, our jobs are never easy but we have to do it in order to keep all of us safe.“ What is the meaning o

Elder Jennings POV: We are on the road heading to The Nighting gale Pack, I wonder what does that King have to say for himself? We could not believe that they hid all of this from us, we are the Elders of this region, and nothing should have come pass us. We are responsible for maintaining order and making the ultimate judgement on all decisions. That is why we are the councils; we don’t take too kindly to anyone who disrespects us. What the King had done just that, making me and the others look like fools. We reached the Nightingale border and as soon as we pulled up there were two guards that approach our vehicle. “State your purpose of being on our land?”“We are here to see King Mitchell” I inform them.“Do you have an appointment?” One guard said.“No, we don’t need one we are the Elders and we demand respect” I said letting out my aura, right with some of the other Elders in the car. Immediately the guards fall to their knees and show their necks to submit.“Now you two ar

Mileena POV: A week went by. I still could not believe what I had to learn from the doctor. My father claim another she-wolf while still mated to my mother. My father has done a lot of things, but this is the worst that he could have ever done. I’m ashamed to call him my father. He has hurt us far too much. As of this point, he is no longer my father; I consider them dead to me. Since that day, my mother had become depressed and weak that she stay in bed all day. I never thought to see the day that my mother would become broken. She has given up on life; I know her wolf is also in pain. I heard that losing your mate takes a toll on you physically, mentally, and emotionally. Cordell and I try everything to get my mother out of her depression, but nothing would work. Even Beta Winston will come by sometimes to see if could he cheer her up, but still no use. Sometimes at night, I will cry because of the hurt that my mother is going through. And I could do nothing to help her, so I