Morcant takes on a journey into the woods alongside with his friend. They are curious and have guts. What happens when they are captured by strange men? Will they ever be found?
His name was Morcant.
He was a young adventurous lad whose desire for adventure could never be quenched. He lived with his parents in Houston, Texas and attended the Central High School. With blonde hair, blue eyes, fairly pointed nose and exclusively pink lips, one could say he was one handsome dude. He was once recommended for modeling to advertise a New york brand but he wasn't interested.
Today he was graduating from high school. Seeing the was he was happy, I e would have thought he had a date that evening which was rampant among graduands. But something else was behind his happiness.
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Drawx stood high upon the mountains, watching his pack from a distance. It was joyous. Everyone went about his or her own business. From he, the Alpha to the least, Omega, no one caused chaos. For thirteen years, there hadn't been war.
The meat from the hunt the previous night had been shared that morning among all the families in the pack. Since then,other things that had been done were the cutting of logs and making of clothes.
But he feared.....
He feared that his once peaceful pack will soon become a war ground. He glanced at the scroll in his hand again.
"Lothar!"
"Yes Alpha."
"Announce a meeting for the wolf council."
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"Hey Morcant!" Fred greeted.
"Hi what's up?"
"Nothing much." Fred replied. "Just excited."
"Who wouldn't be?" Morcant intoned.
They both walked to the inner most part of the school that housed the event hall. Morcant was dressed in a blue suit and Fred in black.
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The cabin was quiet. Everyone was thinking. The wolf council was in distress.
"So what do we do?" Elder Xavier asked.
"I don't know." Drawx said "You know this guy's are tricky, we don't know what plan they'll come up with again."
"They're bastards." A wolf spat. "Why would they want to ruin a whole thirteen years of peace and tranquility." A cough stopped the murmurings. It was from Gwen, the Luna. No one could could question her. Everyone in the pack knew that cough. That cough was enough to silent the whole pack matter how silent it was.
Gwen was next to Drawx in the body of power. She was looking like an Alpha but cos she was female, she was called the Luna. She was in charge of the warriors and was wondering the strongest wolf in the pack. Drawx was mostly in charge of the administrative aspect.
"Since those bars have something up their sleeves,we too won't relax." Gwen said in a authoritative tone. She was more feared than Drawx. Drawx was lenient and free to move with. On the other hand, Gwen was cold and rarely smiled. Her smiles were mostly mischievous. Only a few like Drawx,Elder Xavier and Erica,her friend had seen her smile heartily.
As a pup,she separated herself from others and got joy in boyish plays.
"Okay, we'll recruit new warriors which would include two omegas." Drawx announced and was replied with murmurings.
"An Omega?"
Everyone knew who omegas were. They were the laziest,most useless and cunning wolves. They were weak and had bad habits like sleeping too much. The wolf council knew even one omega would be a liability to the army not to talk of two.
"SILENCE!!!" Drawx roared."That's my decision and it's final."
Everyone became quiet.
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Morcant walks to his room after the celebration of his graduation. He was over excited. While taking off his clothes,he calls Fred.
"Hi Fred, are you set?"
"Yes."
"Okay meet at my house tomorrow morning."
"Right." He drops the call.
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
After spending a night with a strange man on the day before her wedding, Arianna left the country to start her life afresh. The 22-year-old Arianna Jason lived her life pleasing those she loved the most, without knowing that she was simply a prey being nurtured for the day of her ruin. Her life has tasted the butter pill of betrayal. She wants to give back to the world what she's got but how can she change her good, innocent personality to fit into a cruel society and world? Can her sweet nature be contaminated, or will she make it through, paddling on the right path?
She was a diamond covered by ashes.... King Dakota was known as the most Powerful Alpha King of all times - more powerful than any other King that had ruled from his lineage. He was cold hearted, introverted and dangerous in anger. Cursed by the Moon goddess, King Dakota had to get married to three wives all in search of a male child that would become his heir, but it was impossible as the curse would only let his wives bear she -wolves. But on a different day, the King meets a lady who offends him and as a punishment, he took her home as his fourth wife. Her name was Shilah. Shilah was a powerless wolf and as a result, was disregarded and intimidated by all. But, when she begins to do things that the King had never felt for years, he began to wonder who she really was. Slowly, she crawled her way into his icy heart and turned out to be something nobody ever expected - a storm.
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."