ELSA'S POV.As we were walking, enjoying the beautiful scenery, the sound of an alarm broke through the peacefulness. The guards around us immediately sprang into action, their expressions suddenly turning grave as they quickly gathered us up and led us toward the safety of the Pack House.My heart raced with fear as we rushed inside, the urgency of the situation palpable. I could feel the sweat forming on my palms as I clutched onto the arm of one of the guards, my eyes darting around nervously as we moved through the halls.Suddenly, we heard the sound of a scuffle outside. The guards around us tensed up, drawing their weapons as they prepared for the worst. I could feel the tension in the air as we waited, our breaths held in anticipation.Then, out of nowhere, a group of rogues appeared, their eyes wild and feral as they tore through the guards like they were nothing. My eyes widened in terror as I watched the scene unfold before me, my mind struggling to process what was happenin
ALPHA ARTHUR'S POV.I sit in the back corner of the room, my gaze wandering around the space as the Alpha drones on about Pack business. The discussion is tedious and never-ending, and my mind keeps drifting off to other things. I try my best to pay attention, but it's difficult when there are so many other things that require my attention.The room is quiet except for the sound of the Alpha's voice. It's a steady, monotone sound that makes my eyes heavy. I wish he would just hurry up and finish, but I know he won't. These meetings are always long and drawn out, filled with discussions that go on for hours.I shift in my seat, trying to get comfortable. My back aches from sitting so long, and I can feel my eyelids drooping. I've been up since before dawn, and the fatigue is starting to catch up with me.The Alpha's voice drones on, and I can feel myself starting to drift off. I try to shake myself awake, but it's no use. The monotony of the discussion has lulled me into a state of dro
I sat in the room with Nia, waiting for the chaos outside to die down. We could hear the shouts and the sounds of fighting outside, and every sound made me more and more scared. Nia and I were both trembling with fear, unsure of what was going to happen to us. We sat in silence for what felt like hours, just waiting for something to happen.Finally, the sounds of fighting started to die down, and we heard footsteps approaching our door. My heart was pounding in my chest, and I felt like I was going to be sick. The door opened, and my worst fears were realized - rogues were standing there, ready to take us away. But to my surprise, four guards were standing with them.The guards immediately helped us up, and I could feel the relief flooding through me. We were safe, for now. They led us out of the room and down the passageway towards the infirmary, where the healer was already waiting.I was still shaking with fear as we entered the infirmary, but the healer greeted us with a warm smil
As we drove through the woods, my mind was racing with anger and frustration. How could someone dare attack my pack, my family? The scent of blood wafted through the air, and I could feel my hackles rising as we got closer to the scene of the attack. I couldn't wait to get out of the car and see what had happened to me.As soon as we arrived, I stepped out of the car and took in the gruesome sight before me. The first thing that hit me was the smell of blood. It was so pungent that it made my eyes water and my stomach churned. It was the kind of smell that invaded your senses and refused to let go. It was the smell of death, of loss, of violence. The metallic scent of blood mixed with the earthy aroma of wet soil. It was a sickening combination that made me want to retch.It was as though the very air was thick with the stench of death. I could feel it in my lungs, the cold, sharp tang of it burning down my throat. The smell of blood was overpowering, and it was all I could focus on.
I couldn't sleep. My wolf was restless, and my mind was racing with thoughts. The events of the night weighed heavily on my mind, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. Even though I had been assured that Nia and Elsa were okay, I still couldn't find the peace that I so desperately craved.I sat up in bed, staring at the ceiling as I tried to calm my racing heart. It was quiet in the packhouse, and I could hear the distant howls of the wolves outside. I got up from the bed and walked to the window, looking out at the night. The stars were shining bright, and the moon was full, but the peacefulness of the night was lost on me.My wolf was in unrest, and I could feel its anger and fear. It was as if he was trying to tell me something, but I couldn't quite understand what it was. I closed my eyes and tried to focus on my breathing, but my mind was too distracted.I paced back and forth in my room, trying to shake off the feeling of unease. The events of th
Arthur's POVI knew I had to take action against the rogues that attacked us. My pack was vulnerable, and I couldn't let it happen again. My wolf was raging inside me, urging me to take revenge. The rogues had to pay for their actions, and I knew I was the one to make them pay.Torturing the rogues was the only way to send a message to the other packs. They needed to know that attacking us would not go unpunished. I had to show them that we were not to be messed with. I thought about it for a while, weighing the pros and cons. But in the end, I knew it was the best option.I walked into my office and called my beta. "We need to interrogate the rogues," I said, my voice cold and firm. "We need to know who sent them and why they attacked us."My beta nodded his head in agreement. "I'll gather the guards and prepare the room for the interrogation."I sat down at my desk and leaned back in my chair. The thought of what I was about to do made me feel sick to my stomach. But I knew it had t
I entered the dungeon and the smell of the rogues hit me hard. It was a mixture of sweat, fear, and filth that hung in the air. I walked to the first cell where the rogues were held, and I could hear their heavy breathing. They were not expecting me to come so early, and I could feel their fear as soon as I entered."Good morning, gentlemen," I said, a hint of amusement in my voice. "I hope you slept well."The rogues didn't respond, and I could see their jaws clenched tightly. They were trying to look brave, but I knew they were scared."I'm sure you're wondering why I'm here," I continued, "Well, I'm here to have a little chat with you."I took a deep breath and looked at the three rogues in the cell. They were all tall and muscular, and they looked like they could cause a lot of damage. But they were no match for me. I had the power, the authority, and the tools."Let's start with some simple questions," I said, trying to be calm. "Who sent you here? Who is your alpha?"The rogues
ELSA'S POV.I woke up to the sound of Nia's voice whispering in my ear. At first, I was disoriented, but then I remembered that we were still in Nia's room and that Alpha Gulther and Arthur were back. I felt a strange sense of reassurance. Even though I knew that they were capable of handling any situation that might arise, the fact that they were here made me feel safer.As Nia helped me sit up in bed, I noticed the sunlight streaming in through the window. It was a beautiful day outside, but I couldn't shake the feeling of anxiety that had been building up inside me since the attack. I knew that we were lucky to be alive, but I couldn't help but worry about what might happen next.I spent most of the day in Nia's room, trying to distract myself by reading a book that she had lent me. But even as I turned the pages, I couldn't stop my mind from wandering back to the events of the previous night. I wondered what was going on outside, and if Arthur and Gulther had caught the rogues who