LYNN. For the first time in out life, we could only run from our enemies. I smiled bitterly in self-depriciation but still, my legs did not stop running because I could hear the sounds of footsteps behind us as we ran. Lincoln was bleeding so badly, Lucas was also injured and his face was pale, I
"Do you have any news about the pack? what about Emily and Bellezza? did any of our warriors survive? Also, did you find out the reason why those werewolves betrayed us at the last minute?" Lincoln asked the questions in a row and the face of both Nelson and the General changed. My heart dropped an
With that, we started training with fervor. On the third day, the shield was finally broken and we've completely recovered, so we went out of the cave and met with the General and all the warriors. Lucas and Lincoln was assigned to lead some warriors to surround our pack while The General and I t
I had lost hope with regards to the battle between our pack and the Red moon pack. I never knew that my magical powers could be obstructed but I realised it too late. The Red moon pack was our most powerful opponent ever and our limits was tested repeatedly. For the first time, the brothers suffere
We did not want dishonest and sly warriors that does not have the same motives as us. I was not expecting them to sacrifice their lives or anything for us, we just needed their trust and support. After the battle, we became cautious of the kind of werewolf warriors that we recruited, we became very
There was not even a speck of dust in his room, but the owner had passed away. I could only stay happy because I knew that he would only want that. Our days became fun and interesting. "We've been training for so long, it's high time we relax and rest for a while." Lucas said. We were eating br
LARRY'S POV It had not been a dream, and it was real. It was all real. Lucas, Lincoln, and Lynn, all of them, my brothers in the flesh, they were alive! Alive and well from the looks of it, I walked past them, almost oblivious of their cold and hostile stares, which they aimed at me like steel arr
"Ughhhhhh," I had muttered, smacking my dry lips, my throat sore and my body aching. I struggled to open my eyes, squeezing them almost immediately as a result of the bright lights of the room. I tried again, blinking rapidly to adjust my eyes a little bit more to the illumination of the room. I lo