Masa thought he had the upper hand. Believing we had left for Nashville, he launched his attack on Border Town, confident in his imminent victory. What he didn't know was that it was all part of my plan. We had spread the word of our departure to Nashville as a strategic maneuver, anticipating his move. This deception was crucial in drawing him out and catching him off guard.I did not know whether the executed plan could succeed, but I had little or no option. I was not going to hand over the town to a very arrogant and greedy general who only capitalizes on his king’s weakness. As Masa's forces attacked, chaos erupted in the streets of Border Town. His men poured through the gates, their confidence high, expecting minimal resistance. But Captain Hyde and our soldiers were ready. They had fortified the town and positioned themselves strategically, awaiting my signal.From my vantage point, I watched as Masa's troops advanced. My heart pounded, but I remained focused. This was our mo
Alpha Jo stood before me, his eyes wide with shock, as disbelief grew into his every feature.For a moment, it was just the two of us, facing each other across the expanse of our shared history."I can't believe it's you," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Ava... my wife. How is this possible?"I felt a pang of pity for him. His confusion and mixed emotions were palpable. I thought he was saying he knew who I was. It looked like he only wanted confirmation. He had not expected to see me again, certainly not in this guise as Alpha Ayar or rather an emissary from the King of Border Town."How did you survive? And how did you become an emissary?" His questions were laced with a mixture of awe and sadness.Taking a deep breath, I began to recount my story, feeling the weight of the past press upon me. "After the council's judgment, you banished me from the pack. I was alone, with nothing but my wits and my gift to keep me alive. The world outside was harsh, and every day was a
Maria was not shocked to see me. As Alpha Jo’s sister, she held a commanding presence in the room, speaking with authority that seemed to turn the other Alphas into her puppets. Every word she uttered was met with nods and murmurs of agreement. It was clear she wielded considerable influence over them. The grand hall of Nashville, usually a place of unity, felt like a stage where Maria pulled all the strings.I stood, my gaze fixed on her. "This strategy is wrong," I declared, my voice cutting through the murmurs. The room fell silent, all eyes turning to me. Maria’s expression hardened, a flicker of annoyance crossing her face.Alpha Garin, already known for his quick temper, rose from his seat. "Who are you to challenge our decisions?" he demanded, his voice booming. "We’ve followed Maria’s guidance because it’s sound."I met his glare, without any fear or intimidation. "I am the only one here who has actually faced the bandits and defeated them. I know their tactics, their weakness
Alpha Jo wanted me to stay. His eyes, usually so full of confidence, were now shadowed with worry as he pleaded with me to reconsider. Zaza, on the other hand, was adamant that we should leave. She could sense the undercurrent of tension that ran through the town, especially around Maria. “We need to go, Ava. I don’t trust Maria, and something feels off about this place,” she insisted, her eyes darting around nervously. “There’s a darkness here. I can feel it.”But I had my reasons for wanting to stay, the most compelling of which was my family. I hadn’t seen my parents for a long time, and the longing to reunite with them, especially my mother was a powerful pull. “I need to see my parents, Zaza,” I argued gently, though my resolve was firm. “My mother… I need to know she’s okay.”Zaza’s expression softened with understanding but remained resolute. “Evil is lurking here, Ava. I can feel it in my bones. We need to be careful.”As the night wore on, the tension in the air seemed to thi
I was sitting in my quarters, going over the day's events when a soft knock on the door drew my attention. I called out for the visitor to enter, and to my surprise, it was my father. His face was lined with worry and regret, emotions that seemed to have aged him since I last saw him."Ava," he began, his voice heavy with emotion. "I need to talk to you."I stood up, a mix of emotions flooding through me. "Father," I acknowledged, motioning for him to sit. "What is it?"He hesitated, clearly struggling to find the right words. "I need to apologize for my role in your banishment," he finally said, his voice trembling. "I was weak. I should have stood up for you, but I didn't. I was afraid, and I let you down."The sincerity in his voice cut through me. For years, I had harbored anger and resentment for the way I was cast out, but seeing my father like this, broken and remorseful, softened something within me. "I understand, Father," I said quietly. "We all made mistakes."He reached ou
After our conversation with Alpha Jo, Zaza and I decided to visit my mother. It had been too long since I last saw her, and I needed to know she was safe. The journey to my parent’s house was filled with nervous anticipation. When we finally arrived, she greeted us with a warm smile and open arms."Ava, my child," she said, pulling me into a tight embrace. "I've missed you so much.""I've missed you too, Mother," I replied, my voice thick with emotion. Zaza stood nearby, giving us space but smiling softly at the reunion.We spent some time catching up, my mother filling me in on the latest news from the town and her own struggles since my banishment. Despite the hardships, she remained resilient, a trait I admired deeply. I told her about my recent adventures, carefull
I made my way to Alpha Jo's quarters, the unease growing steadily in me. With Karim by my side, I felt a bit more secure, but the weight of the situation pressed heavily on my shoulders. The encounter with the beast and the suspicions surrounding Nashville had left me restless, and I needed answers.Alpha Jo welcomed us with a solemn expression. "Ava, Karim, please, come in," he said, gesturing towards the chairs in his spacious room. "What brings you here at this hour?"I took a deep breath and looked Jo in the eye. "Jo, we need to talk about the beast Zaza mentioned. The one linked to the bandits. Do you know anything about it?"Jo's brow furrowed, and he shook his head slowly. "I don't know much. The beast is a myth around here, something whispered in fear. But no concrete information, I'm afraid."I glanced at Karim, who nodded slightly, indicating that he was ready to take on the task. "Karim," I said, turning to him, "I need you to look into this. Find out who or what this beast
As the twilight cast a dim glow over the room, I gathered the twelve around the wooden table. The tension in the air was noticeable as we discussed our next move. Each of our faces bore the marks of our recent battles, our eyes hardened by the countless struggles we had faced together.“We need to decide whether to confront this so-called ‘Beast of the Bandits’ or not,” I began, my voice steady but filled with the gravity of the situation. “There’s a chance this could be a trap, designed to lure us into the open and eliminate us.”Karim leaned forward, his expression serious. “Ava, I’ve been thinking about this a lot. It feels too convenient. The way the bandits have been operating, their coordination, I truly think it is a trap, it’s like they’ve been waiting for us. If we go out there, we might be walking straight into their hands.”Zaza added, “They want you dead, Ava. You’re the only thing standing between them and total control. If the beast kills you, they’ll have free rein over