Benedict's Pov I walked briskly through the forest to the moomicrant with my head high. squared my shoulders while I imagined the surprise that would be clustered on Luther's face when he sees me. The morning sun Was setting perfectly on the earth, melting the dew and causing the flowers to bloom. The chirping sounds of birds and the movement of Creeping insects sent a pang of fulfilment down my spine. I halted at the sight of the momicrant gate, it's the tallest gate ever recorded In the history of the werewolf kingdom, and had always been guarded by the strongest warriors of all time. The momicrant's are known for their fighting skills and their ability to produce the best weapons. They have never lost a fight, no single park dared to challenge them. The last time I walked through the gate,I was bound with steel chains, my body was deformed and my wolf was in a total mess,life was going out of me. I paused…. My heart filled with gratitude. But the heavens had better plans. P

Luther's POV Military Call! Call: The werewolf rangers of the momicrant!"Response: Hia…Hia! Call: The werewolf rangers of the moomicrant Response: Hia… Hia Pair yourselves in two's and fight!!! Double up! Double up! Our rivals have come to their dead end, by staging a war with us. We never lose!! We will take them at once and possess their lands, expand our territory, and remain the giant. The chief security head yelled with so much energy to the thousands of men and women training. Urging them and boosting their Mora to fight more. ********************The clashing of knives, the 'tees' sounds and the yell that emanated from the crowd of shifters training sent goosebumps down my spine. Both young, middle age and old form the four parks gathered at the moomicrant training centre to prepare for the war.A satisfactory smug escaped my lips. One thing I never fail to brag about, it's the strength of the momicrant warriors. Their strength is unmatched, their zeal is out of

Melisa's POV "Shit!!" I whimpered in pain as I struggled to keep my stance. Gasping out for breath!! I held on to a tree branch in the woods to support myself. My head was throbbing and My vision foggy. It's been a whole day of non stop running, from Luther and his good for nothing warriors. I can swear with my life that he has sent a thousand of those good for nothing fools to come after me. The thought of that scares me to death. This moment I feel they are everywhere and would catch up on me. The other moment I feel I am being protected by the moon's goodness. I had successfully left the borders of the moomicrant park, and couldn't be more surprised that no one suspected or followed me closely. The bulge in my tummy kicked, causing a pang of pain to wash over my body. Teas filled my eyes while I struggled to keep my racing heart in check. I caused all of this for myself, going against Luther's rule and defending a stranger I knew nothing about. I kicked my legs hard

Luther's POV Zuka growled at the idiot, floating in the air. "You bastard!" I snarled at him as my eyes flashed wolf.No one dared to lie to me, even if it would cause their life "And you–!" I convulsed him with all The strength I had, making him quake. " Who amongst you fools, wants to replace this crappy idiot?" I questioned with my gaze scanning through the frightened face of the warriors. The sudden silence that flooded the air enraged Zuka. "Coward!!" I yelled between gritted teeth. "I won't repeat myself again, you come now–or never!" I spoke in a low gravelly tone. Two warriors stepped out hastily with an evil smirk. I scoffed out "signing up for your death— fool!" I muttered in my head. "Take the knife and slit his throat!" I instructed, not minding the sudden change of the expressions on their faces. The first fellow was hesitant to pull out his knife, the other did and lunged towards me, slitting the neck of the bastards who was still struggling to let loose fro

Melissa's POV The starry and dark sky transit into soft and diffused beams peeking through the clouds, casting a gorgeous pink and rosy hue in the woods. The sleeping grasses and leaves spring up with its adorable flowers. The gentle breeze and chirping of incest, the crisp and clean air ushered a new day for both plants, animals and humans.But I guess– me and my pup were kicked out of the table long before dawn. The swell on my legs pulsed, the ache in my heart deepened, my breath came in short bursts, my foggy vision only saw blurred images, my life was coming to an end. Herk!!– I couldn't stop running. Not when I am still pursued by Luther's warriors, not when I am still on the radar of the moomicrant. I lunged further deep into the woods, wincing and sobbing hard. The pang on my chest pierced deep into my soul, shredding it into pieces, the bulge on my tummy throbbed. Hunger had eaten up my lungs and was slowly feasting on my pup– so I thought. My entire existence is at