The Alpha's Reclamation
encouraged someone to walk tirelessly. The sunrise casts soft yellow light as it breaks through the clouds, illuminating a calm and peaceful scene. It was a fresh winter morning. He cheris
ndings for any signs of danger. Phillip was a huge, strong werewolf with deep blue eyes and glittering black fur in the night. He was the head of the Black Moon Pack, a pac
sness had cost him dearly, and he had endured years of suffering after attempting
the sky. She sighed as she struggled to clear her thoughts of the
eight of her wolf form pushing down on her. She pawed at her sno
help her recall what had happened. The trees towered a
d her senses, and she could hear
ece together her past. The noise of a woman's voice and the feeling of rushi
? What had become of her? And why, deep within her bo
as she stumbled deeper into the
him, but he hesitated momentarily and figured out what it would be. Cautiously, he turned to find out what was causing that movement. He saw a snake trying to
napping disturbed Phillip's thoughts as he proceeded. He came to a halt and listened closely, his senses on hig
ory. He mind-linked his patrol team to ensure they were safe and didn't encounter any enemies nearby. They assured
, the lone wolf's eyes were wide and wild with dread. Her pupils were dilated, making her eyes appear larger than usual. Her
or raced over her, leaving her cold and vulnerable in the face of peril. Her body shivered with panic as she comprehended the entire gravity of the
s revealed the entire extent of her despair and desperation. She reali
s and understood that she was sca
ou?" Phill
ly are you
esponding. "I am Luna," she muttered. "I
, and how did you com
less young werewolf, Luna, who was alone and afraid in the forest. He knew how difficult it was to be without a pack because the pack provided them with a sense of community, protection, and belonging, which were essential
for her to do so. "I'll accompany
ard to trust her instantly. It was hard for most of pack Alpha to accept strangers without knowing their background through either cross-checks of their packs or intense interrogation; some
denser, forming an almost impassable wall of dark, gnarled branches. The woodland f
their feet were occasionally the only sounds heard. The only sound in the fore
trong sense of danger and mystery that hovered over it
Phillip's pack. It was situated in the middle s
blending with the fragrant blooms of colorful gardens and window boxes. Luna's stomach growled; she hasn't eaten for a long time. T
ne another around the fountain while their par
d with various commodities carried by the merchants. The clang and sparks of the blacksmith'ir borders. He chose this area for security purposes. He used his binoculars to inspect his pack borders while on top of the hill. Due
d flowers of all kinds. There were several rooms at ground level for visitors and pack members who worked with the Alpha. His room was