ELVA’S POV“You can’t command me!” My wolf snarled, trying to tear off the chains, but I increased the binding power of the chains.“Let’s know who’s the stronger woman here,” I challenged.“Idiot! I’m not a female wolf!” I heard my wolf say, “I’m a male. Can’t you tell?”It was then that I observed the male reproductive organ beneath his belly.“Fuck!” I growled, “How’s that possible? I have already thought of a female name to give you.”“I have a name already and I’ll choose to go by my name,” the wolf replied, scratching his claws on the floor before resting on his belly. His growl softened, “I am the Silver King’s wolf. He passed me down to you before he died.”“What? I thought it was impossible for one to separate themselves from their wolves,” I scratched my head.“The Silver King was like no other,” said my wolf, “ In both wisdom and power, none could defeat him. He was called the jewel of the goddess. And although he had so many enemies, he stood at the pinnacle of power, even

DARIAN'S POVWe had four carts, each driven by two horses. One of the carts contained food items and kitchen utensils. The other contained tents and some other personal belongings. The other two were just for the women and children to take shelter from the weather as we traveled.We left at dawn, following a path that'd lead us out of the woods and into a grassland. The grassland used to be a bloody battlefield when I was little. But war had reduced in the werewolf world now, compared to the days when my late father was in his prime. Back then, he always returned with blood-bathed claws and weapons.Soon, we were out of the woods. Taking the grassland we moved faster since there were nothing like twigs or rocks to make our movement rough. And for the more reason, the grassland was too exposing. We needed to go faster before the enemies would eventually sight us.Elva decided to walk on foot with me, taking that as part of training. In packs, there were only a handful of female warrior

DARIAN'S POV"There's trouble," Japhet said as I sat we him discussing before a sudden sound rang from the bushes.He stood up immediately, "Brace up for battle!"I was startled. What was happening? The thought of Elva flashed in my head. Japhet had told me that he had sent Elva and Jacqueline to the bush to fetch some firewood."Shit!"The first thing I did was hurry up and take Japhet to a safe place. Even though he was the leader of the pack, he didn't look like a fighter. I'd know a fighter from a single glance."Let me fight!" He said."Stay here! I'll handle them!" I told him and ran off to the soon-to-be battlefield.Our women and children were being rushed to a safe place by some of the warriors. But the few who remained were commanded by Dreyfus to engage in combat.The next moment, Elva and Jacqueline emerged from the bush, running very fast.Immediately Jacqueline got to us, she aligned with the soldiers and took battle formation. Elva rushed to my side immediately."We're

ELVA'S POV"I still wonder how you've been fighting with such a poor grip of your sword," I heard Darian yell at Jacqueline as I dragged my feet to the training field.The last night had been one bad dream after the other. Five nightmares. It had even gotten to the extent that I decided not to sleep again till the next morning. But while keeping awake, I slumbered off again and had the last nightmare.Remembering that it was the reason why I had woken up this late made my veins pop. But the most annoying thing was that I couldn't clearly recall all those nightmares. If someone asked for a narration of my nightmares, I would only be able to give a half-baked narration.I got to the battlefield. Jacqueline was already sweating despite the fact that it was still morning. It seemed her screams were what woke me up from sleep.Her training attire was very beautiful. A skimpy brown shirt that didn't reach her navel. Then she wore what seemed like an underwear that lapped around her buttocks

DARIAN'S POVAshley returned some minutes later. Her father was with her. It seemed he had rounded up with the work he was doing back then."Please forgive me, young men," he said to us, "I'm such an ethical man that I don't abandon someone else work just so I can quickly grab a new one.""I understand," Japhet said with a tight-lipped smile. "I respect that."Japhet and Mr. Cortgard began to discuss the construction plans and the price as well. I didn't have much to contribute to the conversation, so I decided to go out for some fresh air."Follow him, Ashley," said Mr. Cortgard to his daughter, "just don't forget to come to call me whenever I have an appointment.""Okay, Dad," she said and gracefully marched out with me.We had gone a few meters away from the bar when I decided to ask her about the book she had with her.The moment I asked her, she clutched it fast to her chest as if some precious jewel was inside there. Then she answered me, "It's just my father's appointment book.