The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 305 305: The white flag...

Lyla

Everyone paused for a minute, staring at me, perplexed, before Caius managed to break the tense silence.

"Well, where is it?" he asked.

"It cannot be seen physically except when I'm at the Northern Forest. I know that because that was how I killed…" I paused as a fresh wave of pain passed through me. "My wolf. That was the only way my moonsinging abilities could manifest. I used the sword on her and she disappeared right before me, but I don't think that is enough to kill The Dark One – his name is Xander by the way."

"It's not enough?" Caius's brows arched in surprise. Amongst the three, he looked genuinely surprised and curious at the same time. He had this confused look on his face.

"Yes," I nodded. "I don't think Xander wants it because he doesn't want anyone to have it and use it on him later on. He needs a way to control me. He failed with Neriah. He has an orb that he used on me once, but Nymeris protected me from having my powers transferred to the orb. He has discovered now that the orb is useless, and he's going after the only thing that he can use as a measure to draw me to his side."

"Orb?" Caius and Lenny said simultaneously. "What Orb?"

I was about to explain when Ramsey cleared his throat. "It's a long story, guys, but the summary is that Lyla and the Dark One were once close. At that point, she didn't know he was the Dark One and opened up to him. He tried to cultivate her power using an orb, but couldn't. He also used her powers to awaken most of his powers with the help of the standing stones…"

"Where did he get them from? Ours has been missing for nearly a decade," Lenny chirped in.

"Maybe he stole it," I said. "But that's not the problem here. We all need to be careful. Xander doesn't possess anyone. He cannot do so. What does he do? he fuels their desires and makes them work for him. For example, Nathan's thoughts are filled with revenge, and everything he's doing right now is fueled only by Xander. Everything happening now is all Nathan wants and needs. It has nothing to do with Xander. We have two enemies, the Dark One and Nathan."

"We're fucked!" Lenny sighed. "There's no way we can fight the Dark One and Nathan. What if they try to attack us simultaneously? Without the White Lake Warriors, we'll burn out. All thanks to Nathan, we do not have any backup from werewolves either."

"That is why we need a better strategy, and this is how it will be. We need to fight Nathan, one at a time. You saw what he did just now," I paused as my eyes scanned the faces of the men. "He tried to create confusion by using Fox magic. Do you know how much of a problem that could have caused us?"

Ramsey asked, watching me closely. I know he wasn't shutting me down already

that. Nathan needs

hundred and fifty Ferals? That's insanity, Lyla. I don't

it's the only solution. The Ferals are stronger than any of our warriors put together. They have faster recovery times, and they're adept at identifying abnormalities. I don't want us to

a warrior, Lyla. You do not have any experience with warfare and fighting. I suggest you sit this one out, and

back, already feeling riled up. "I am not a baby. I am a Moonsinger, and this is my duty.

the easiest prey. You can die at the twinkle of an

out with a tired sigh. "This is not the time to

time I let you close to her, you convinced

to go with it. I did the right thing. You cannot shield me from doing my duties. If I don't, people will

care, Lyla," Ramsey said quietly, meeting my eyes for the first time. "My answer is no. This is my camp, my pack, and I am your leader. You will do as I say, or you might as well get out, and if I see you trying to go

"I'll get out. Good luck fighting Nathan

like that, Luna. If the Lycan Leader doesn't need

words, Caius,"

ignored him and continued speaking with me. "You cannot face Nathan with only three hundred and fifty Ferals. No matter how much of a fighter they are, you simply cannot, and Ramsey loves you so much. More than anyone, he's concerned for

looking awkward. Caius managed to return me to

it. Also, they're faster and more

enemies, and they're fast. They hate Werewolves, but they hate Lycans more. Then there are the foxes. They're pretty good fighters, and

"We could divide them into groups of tens or twenties and

solution, Beta," Caius

Where do I fit

has just informed me that she and the priestesses are done securing our walls. White Moon is the safest place