Liam was dragged out of the dungeon, his body aching with every movement. He had been beaten, bruised, and bloodied during his time in captivity. The guards yanked him by the chains that bound his wrists and ankles, causing him to stumble and fall several times. His eyes squinted against the bright sunlight as he was pulled towards the clearing where the exchange was to take place.He couldn't help but feel a twinge of hope when he saw the familiar faces of Alpha Adnan and his guards. Maybe they were here to rescue him after all. But the glares on their faces quickly shattered any such hope. He was here to be exchanged for Penelope, and he knew that he was no longer of any value to them.As they reached the clearing, Liam saw Penelope being led towards them, her own chains clanking with each step. He could see the bruises on her face and arms, and his heart sank at the thought of what she had gone through in captivity. They brought her to stand next to him, and he tried to offer her a
The peace that had been brokered between the werewolves and the Lycans lasted for a very long time. Both species were trying to make up for lost time and trying to forge a relationship that had eluded them for generations. However, there were still some pockets of resistance from both sides, who felt that they had been wronged by the other species and still held on to the grudges of the past.Despite the lingering animosity, Liam and Penelope remained optimistic about the future. They were determined to live in peace with their son and their unborn child and to raise them in an environment that was free of the hatred and violence that had plagued their ancestors.As they settled into their new lives, Liam and Penelope began to explore the new world that had been opened up to them. They travelled to distant lands, meeting new people and learning about new cultures. They even visited the lycan and werewolf territories, where they were greeted with open arms and treated like royalty.****
PENELOPE’S POV The eleven of us froze as we heard the snapping of twigs and branches. The sound was coming from all around us. Then suddenly, a scream tears through the silent night. “Seize them!” My heart jumps the moment someone yelled those words in my direction. My eyes dart behind me, scanning the facade for the source of the voice but the night is as black as charcoal, I can’t see beyond my nose. The voice was rough and commanding, and dangerous. “Surround them, don’t let any of them escape” the husky voice rolled off another command, making me shudder in fear. That’s when wolves start howling around us and it dawns on me that we had been surrounded by Lycans, our greatest enemies. I have always dreaded this moment, wishing that I would never find myself in a situation like this especially now that I was not prepared. We begin to hear the paws of wolves thudding the ground, approaching us from every side. My legs go jelly and I can’t think straight as I am overpowered by a
LIAM’S POV “I won’t repeat myself again, Daemon. Stop” My wolf growled in my head again but I ignored him. He was getting on my nerves with all the growling he was doing and I was not in the right mood to find out why he was anxious. I was just coming from a meeting at the Packhouse where my father had annoyed me. He just gave me the final ultimatum - to find a mate before the month runs out or he’d force me to mate another woman who wasn’t my mate. I was looking for a place to blow of the steam but my wolf wasn’t helping matters. I was standing on the bailey, right in front of the Packhouse, gazing steadily at the dark woods. I was getting more angry and frustrated as I stood there, so I decided to go for a run in the end. I shifted, allowing my wolf take over before running into the woods. I ran straight to the boundary and was surprised to discover that there was no soul there. There were paw marks everywhere, so I discerned there had been a kind of fight or attack that had happ
The man stopped and turned around immediately when the loud yell sounded behind him. The voice was very powerful and it commanded immediate respect. A sudden hush fell over everyone as they turned in the direction, shaking. The voice made my heart jump the moment it sounded but I recovered quickly enough. We all turned in the direction of the voice and standing there was a monstrously big wolf. It had an ash fur and a scarlet underside. it was bigger than all the wolves that had attacked us so I guessed he was their leader. I watched as another dangerous growl erupted from his throat while staring at me, he filled with the intent to kill. He started approaching us, slowly dismounting the sparse undergrowth. His lips champed with fury and his eyes blazed as if the flames of hell were right behind them. I soon began to percieve a strange kind of smell each time he took a step closer. The Vanilla-like smell enveloped my senses, relieving me of my fears instantly and calming my racing he
ALPHA LIAM’S POVThe way she moaned while kissing me back hungrily intensified my arousal. Her hips were bucking toward me, which meant she wanted me more than anything at that point, she wanted me inside her. While I wanted to hold myself back and push her off because this was highly forbidden, my wolf wouldn’t let me.I ran my nose down the length of her neck before sinking my fangs into them, marking her before I could even think about it. A painful and pleasure-filled moan left her throat. I knew I wasn’t supposed to be doing this, I was forcing myself to stop but it seemed an unstoppable, invisible force was manipulating me. She arched herself closer to me when I grabbed her breasts and pinched her pink, erect nipple. She moaned when I took one of her nipples into my mouth. After that, I ran my hands down her slim waist before grabbing her broad hips and her curvy, round ass. I kneaded them roughly while slapping it at intervals.“F*ck me!” She moaned out as she began to take her
The guards scoured the forest, their eyes scanning the darkness for any sign of Penelope. Her father had ordered them to bring her back, no matter the cost.The leader of the guards, a burly man with a thick beard, signaled for the group to split up. "We'll cover more ground that way," he growled, his voice low and menacing.They continued to scour the forest, their eyes scanning every inch of the dense underbrush and towering trees. They searched high and low, calling out Penelope's name as they trudged through the thick mud and tangled vines. But despite their best efforts, there was no sign of her.Penelope's father paced back and forth in his chambers, his face twisted with anger and frustration. He had ordered the guards to find her, and yet here they were, returning empty-handed.Penelope's father, Uther, was a strong and powerful leader. He was a fierce and determined man, known for his courage and his ability to lead his pack through even the most difficult of times. He was a t
The healer was a wise and experienced figure, respected by the members of the pack for his knowledge and skill in medicine. He was an older man, with a kind and gentle face. He had a white beard, and his hair was grey and tied back in a ponytail. He was tall and thin, with a stooped posture, a result of spending hours bent over his patients. He had a calm and soothing manner, and his hands were steady and sure as he tended to the wounded. He was considered as the backbone of the pack and was always ready to help when needed. He had a vast collection of herbs, potions, and salves that he used to heal the wounded and the sick. He was also knowledgeable in the art of divination and was often sought out for advice and guidance.Yvonne's heart was heavy with worry as she entered the healer's cabin, her eyes scanning the room for her daughter. When she finally saw Penelope lying on the bed, her body covered in cuts and bruises, she was shocked. She couldn't believe what she was seeing, her m