“Come out, come out, they have arrived!” A voice rang in my head, and I did not need to know why my father’s Delta would call us to come out in the middle of the night.

The day was hectic because my father used most of it to move from the big house to one of the tiny houses in the pack compound.

The big packhouse used to be a palace.

My father had taken over the pack after the werewolves in our territory had joined forces and sacked one of the Lycan kings that plagued our lands.

I learned the man was evil, and he never showed mercy.

It was imperative to defeat him because his belief that Lycans were superior to werewolves led him to take steps leading to the enslavement of my kind.

It was my father, along with his friends, that liberated us.

I sat up in bed, a bit reluctant to go out, but if Delta Israel was right, I had no choice but to come outside.

My father had broken the sad news to me in the morning about him having to concede to the challenge the savage prince of rogues, Nikolas, had given him.

My father said he could not allow people to die because of his pride. He further told me that he had negotiated with the Rogue Prince, and the prince agreed to care for the pack members if my father swore by his wolf to submit.

I doubted if the Lycans could be trusted, but my father was hopeful because he knew we wouldn’t win a war with them, and he was right.

Alpha Nikolas was a rogue Lycan of unknown origin that made a name by conquering every pack in our territory.

We were the only ones standing, and we knew it was only a matter of time before he came calling.

Obviously, we were his primary target because he ensured he conquered every pack around us to isolate and trap us, pending the time he would strike.

Unlike the other alphas, my father chose peace over his pride and dignity, and I hoped he wouldn’t regret it.

I learned the savage prince grew up in the wilderness, packless and grew his army by creating a pack of rogues.

They were a mix of savage Lycans like him, known to be deadly and ruthless.

I wondered how my father could give his pack away to such people. There was no guarantee they would keep their promise, but it was better than fighting to the death.

I managed to get off the bed and headed outside my room. I saw my father approaching, and it was clear he was coming to me.

“Aliana,” he said almost in a whisper, and I frowned at him.

He walked to me with a smile, but his eyes spoke otherwise; he looked afraid and hopeless. He placed both hands on my shoulders and made me look up at him.

“I know you are brave and determined. But I need you to be a coward,” He said, and I frowned at him, wondering why he was telling me this. It went against everything he taught me.

“Listen to me, Aliana,” He said with teary eyes.

empathy and patience. One wrong move, and we are dead. I did not sacrifice my dignity to watch you die. Gwendolyn will not forgive me if anything happens

alive,

we can continue to exist. Please promise me you will not aggravate them and always keep your head bowed. Promise me that your wolf will not challenge them. Promise me that you and Raven

to promise,

want you to swear on your wolf,” he said sternly, and I looked at him with disbelief because that was

and

remain alive, and this is the only way,” he said; I knew

in his fifties and did not have many warriors anymore because of all the warriors we sent to help the neighbouring

we defied the savages now, we would

wolf, and my father sighed, knowing he would have to make do with my promise as is because he wouldn’t get more than what

carrying out the luna’s duties kept me single. As

a journey to find a mate worthy to come home with me and

age was a disgrace, but it was bearable as long as I was around to

Alpha,” my father said, and I could hear the fear in his

was a matter of choosing between the devil and the deep blue sea. In this case, he chose

went out, and they

in the pack compound were asked to line up. Ordinary pack members were sleeping in their homes. I noticed

voice say, and everyone looked in the direction of

his left eye, dark hair and

feet seven inches. It

of tattoos on his neck

neat and civilised. He did not look like

I quickly averted my eyes. I was glad he ignored me because he didn’t say anything or approach me.

am Nikolas, also known as The Prince of

rights and power over to

all

equating to death. Any rule broken will be seen

Gabriel Nowak, step forward,” he said, and I watched my father reluctantly step forward with

do because even though he wasn’t a lycan, he was still

out, and Nickolas’s men began to

maintained a stern expression, and I could

show your submission and allegiance,” He said, and people started to murmur. What he was asking my father

he repeated, dangerously looking at

the centre, so his back was facing me, and I saw his hands shaking on his sides. He did

trying to still his hands, trying to force his wolf,

no need to humiliate him like this,” I said, and everyone went quiet. I could

who asked you to speak?” Alpha Nikolas said, and my father

my father said quickly, trying to protect me, and the man refused

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