Chapter 55Antonio's povAs the crimson rays of dawn pierced through the canopy, casting an ethereal glow upon the ancient forest, I emerged from my slumber, my senses heightened and my body still trembling with the remnants of the night's debauchery. As always, my day began with the same ritual. The predatory dance with multiple willing she-wolves, each eager to earn my fleeting attention.Yet, despite the allure and the intoxicating scent of their submission, I harbored no shred of compassion or respect for these women who had given themselves to me. To me, they were mere objects, vessels for my pleasure, to be discarded and forgotten as soon as his primal needs were met.With a cruel twist of my lips, I summoned the first of my conquests, a young she-wolf named Anne. Her eyes sparkled with hope and adoration, believing that she had found favor in my sight. But as our bodies intertwined, my demeanor changed. My caresses became rough and forceful, my whispered compliments transformed
Chapter 56Antonio's povI watched her scream in both pleasure and pain and couldn't help but be more enticed as she let out the cry every now and then and when I was done, I came down from her and turned to calm down. She looked so terrified by my actions that she wanted to leave the room but didn't have an ounce of strength to see her through the door. After some minutes, I was my full self again and when I turned and saw her lying close to me, I felt very disgusted. "You piece of shit. What are you still doing here?" I said to her and she turned to see me glaring daggers at her. If looks could kill, she knew she would be dead by now.Standing up, she staggered her way out but she wasn't can't enough which irritated me some took a stool that was close to my bed and threw it at her with anger, causing her to run out in fear.Laughing, I laud back as I then looked down at my third leg in admiration. I love what it does to the she-wolves in the forest. Nodding my head in admiration, I
Chapter 57Antonio's povI went to visit my captive as I see to unleash a plan I had in mind. Since I had managed to escape from my feelings of wanting to have her, I could do other things calmly but that didn't change the fact that she would never leave my mind until I am done and satisfied.****The wind lashed around me, pricking my face with icy needles. I stood atop a craggy peak, the world sprawling beneath me like a tapestry of snow and ice. My breath formed white wisps in the frigid atmosphere, each exhale a testament to my relentless training. For months, I had endured the harshest conditions, pushing my body and mind to the pack's limits. I had become a shadow, a whisper in the wilderness, blending seamlessly into the cold, unforgiving landscape.I wasn't born a rogue. He was once part of a strong Pack, one of the most formidable wolf pack in the region. But I was also a wolf ostracized, branded an outcast for my insatiable curiosity. The storm pack held the very essence of
Chapter 58Antonio's povThe wind was a playful whisper amongst the towering pines as it carried the scent of damp earth and pine needles. It was a smell I knew intimately, a smell that had become synonymous with my mine.I was already seated at the entrance of storm pack when I heard whispers and hushed murmurs in the wind. Tales of a hidden path, a ritual, a chance for a rogue to return to the fold. It was a dangerous path, fraught with trials, tests designed to weed out the unworthy. But I was determined, fuelled by a burning desire to reclaim my rightful place. That throne, the one on my mind must be taken.I stood at the edge of the clearing, the sunlight filtering through the dense canopy, casting mottled shadows on the forest floor. Before me, a winding path snaked its way into the heart of the woods, disappearing into a thick veil of emerald green. It was a path unseen by ordinary eyes, revealed only by the whispers of the ancient trees themselves. I took a deep breath, the sc
Chapter 59Antonio's povThe air around us crackled with tension in the dimly lit tavern. A dozen figures huddled around a table, our faces dimmed by shadows cast by flashing candlelight. I leaned forward, my voice a low growl."We’ve been watching them for some time," I rasped, my words punctuated by the clinking of mugs. "Their patrols are not predictable neither are their defenses weak. The pack alpha, that pompous fool, looks really focused on his newest prize. I just hope we get a good chance."My men around the table stirred, a low murmur rippling through their ranks.My warriors were outcasts, rejected and cast from their packs for various offenses only to become a rogue pack with a reputation for audacity and ruthlessness. Their leader was none other than me. I was the highest in having a cunning mind and a thirst for vengeance against the Pack that had exiled me."But how do we get past the perimeter?" someone asked, his voice hesitant. "Their sentries are vigilant." another
Chapter 60Antonio's povI couldn't be more upset and insulted. This was one of the worst I have ever had to deal with in my whole existence.The air crackled with tension, the scent of war heavy in the air. The moon hung low in the sky, casting long, distorted shadows across the battlefield. I stood defiant, my silhouette against the moon's pale light. I was angry and burning with a fire hoping it would crush my enemies behind me. I had chosen this path, this desperate fight against the storm pack. It's either they gave in this time or I would ensure a lot would go down. I thought, not caring about the guards that disappeared as I prepared to mind link more to come.I sent a message and soon, hundreds of rogue cane to fight with me. I couldn't feel any more supported. I loved the rogue world and just how loyal they get to be to the strongest in the forest. Seeing as I couldn’t have access to the pack, I had chosen to fight, to take what I believed was rightfully mine. I then mindli
Chapter 61Antonio's povIt was still the middle of the night after I managed to escape Alpha Cross' wrath.I was still feeling so insulted and I thought it would be great to channel my anger in the source I thought would be cool.With my teeth bared and a snarl contorting my face, I walked towards the can't where I kept Leila and slammed my fist against the oak door of the prison, the wood groaning under the force I gave it. The stench of damp stone and fear clung to the air, a constant reminder of his failure to conquer Storm Pack. The pack, the very pack I had attempted to conquer, had held me back, their claws and teeth stronger than I had ever anticipated.My gaze fell upon the iron bars of the cell, the only barrier separating me from the one hoe responsible for my humiliation. Leila with her vibrant red hair tangled, lay curled on a straw pallet, her face pale, her forest green eyes closed.Leila, the girl I intended to use as a pawn in my swift games, the girl who, even in her
Chapter 62Antonio's pov"Don't go anywhere!! Come back here. You horrible man! At least he trained your daughter. He showed her love. Her mother who you fucked for years is also horrible. She cheated on both you and my father with women! Women like her. So you see no one put her in that situation. You aren't saying anything. Of course, you know I am telling the truth." she said as she banged the cage very weakly hoping she would get my attention."We have scores to settle. Where are you going you monster? You are evil! Stop let's speak. Tell me why you want my father dead. All your plans will fail. It won't work. Stop hurting people who have done absolutely nothing wrong to you. You fucked with his wife now you want his life. Don't touch him. Let him be so the next enemy would spare your daughter!!!" she screamed with all her might and when I turned to look at her, I couldn't help but laugh seeing her in so much pain. She had this face that spelled terror. I bet She couldn't believe