ZANE “What is the meaning of what you just displayed in front of my subject?” I asked, my fingers balling into fists as I wrapped a robe around myself before turning to face Fiona again.“I should be the one to ask you what the hell it is you think you are doing. I had just gotten told by my father that you had gotten yourself called to the courthouse because of a mere slave?! Imagine my shock when I found the reason for it being that you killed your own gamma because of what? She got hurt? And then I find out you had bought her for a huge sum, and as if all that wasn't enough, now you go around the pack seeking her out? What exactly are you playing at Zane? What the hell has come over you?" Fiona asked, her voice laced with poorly concealed anger.“We are barely four months away from the hazing ceremony and here you are about to ruin everything because of a mere slave. Breaking the rules you have created yourself? The rules that you have done everything to uphold? Tell me, Zane, wh

ELEANOR “As you all know, tomorrow is the day we have all been preparing for. Both slaves and omegas are to work together to ensure that none of the alphas and betas of the different packs that would be in attendance would be left unattended to. As for the slaves, you all have a very special role to play tomorrow" Zane continued, turning his gaze to where the slaves were all lined up, “you all are to please the Alphas and their betas in any way they would want and by that, I mean, your bodies are not an exception. Please them, pleasure them, and let them invest more in our pack as you know failure to do so..."He stops, a knowing smirk forming on his face, “... Let's just say you will be returned to your owners in pieces, along with whatever price was paid to acquire your miserable selves. Let the Blood Moon Pack be the talk of the world and let the praises of my pack be known to all werewolves. A default from any of you will surely lead to death and I hope I made myself clear enough

EASTON“Why should the alpha's meeting be held in a murderer's pack when he should be getting trialed in the court of the werewolf council instead? This is fvcking ridiculous." I slammed my hands on the table in anger, alerting my beta who was fast asleep.I wasn't one to be angered easily, but having heard all about Alpha Zane of the Blood Moon pack, I automatically harbored hate and contempt for him. I hated everything to do with the likes of him. The raiding of packs, killing of innocent people, and selling the women to earn money was a disgusting thing for an Alpha, or anyone at that to do. But alas, no one was willing to go against him, they all feared for the safety of their packs.“Cowards!!” I yelled out. Only cowards would do what they're doing, cower in their packs and wait for the day danger would no doubt find them. Warriors and leaders take the fight to their enemies, not hide like fvcking whimps.I, Alpha Easton Dawnson of the Crescent Pack had promised to protect my pac

EASTONI could feel my heart almost beat out of my chest as her words reached my ears. Slowly, I felt the pain start to grow until my entire being was enveloped by the excruciating pain that only seemed to intensify with each passing second. As if the sound of my own wildly beating heart filling my ears and head wasn't enough, it was soon accompanied by Scar's loud, painful howls and growls. He was in as much pain as I was.I couldn't believe that my mate, the one I had spent so long waiting and looking for, would look me in the eye and say the forbidden words to me. Those words of rejection was a sure death sentence for any werewolf who finds their mates and has the misfortune of hearing them. I clenched my chest tightly as I stared at her. I might be strong and not scared of a thing, but the look on my mate's face filled me with a different type of dread. I could see the hate and anger in her face, not even so much as blinking at the fact that I was undoubtedly in pain. I probably

ZANEEverything was going according to plan, just like I had expected it to, everyone had forgotten about keeping their guards up as the slaves and omegas entertained them. Music blasted loudly from the speakers and the laughter of pleased Alphas and their betas pooled in alongside the music. I couldn't help but smile at the perfect flow of things. The slaves and omegas were doing just as instructed and I took pride in the weight of my authority.The idea was to flirt with them, and please them with their bodies until their guards are all slowly let down. The next phase would be to coyly and stylishly question them about their packs; warriors, income, and security-wise, questions that would help me decide if they were worth an invasion and if an invasion would be of massive profit to me.And when the occasion was over and they would all depart to their respective packs the next day, the slaves and omegas would then report everything back to me and then, together with my beta Mark, we