Chapter one of; The White Wolf.

Author: Moonbunnie.

Blurb:

Elena Smith has gone through a fraction of the anguish, agony, sorrows, and grief. An abrupt invasion of the rogues, with the support of some strong sorcerers, reveals the existence of her father and all of her pack members, depriving her of becoming a rogue at a young age. She skimmed away from the invasion, but she was later kept as a slave for stepping into another's pack territory.

Warning::!!!! Warning: This story contains scenes of pandemonium and sexual activity that may be accelerated in some anthologies.

Please, this book contains a strong mature scene. Don't abuse, please.

Strictly 18+

Anyone under the age of 18 should read at their own risk.

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Chapter One:

Elena Smith's point of view.

Werewolves are a lot stronger and more powerful when the full moon transpires. I have always loved the dark twilight, and I am enthusiastic about the full moon. You may think it's werewolf stuff, but I just love discerning the full moon.

My name is Elena Smith. I am a werewolf. My parents are the alpha and the luna of the Moon Pack: alpha Richard Smith, and Luna Keerah Smith. Our pack is the second strongest pack in the world. My wolf, Aria, is pure white with golden eyes. It was an uncommon wolf. There has not been a white wolf ever since the first wolves. In my pack, we have different kinds of wolves.

My father's wolf was twice as large as any of the pack members, and it was pure black with an ocean blue pair of eyes. It looked so beautiful. My mother's wolf was a silver wolf with a silver pair of eyes. As the only child of Alpha and Luna, I was treated like a diva and adored by everyone in the pack, and I always got what I wanted, whether it was cars, grades, or friends.

Werewolves shift at the age of 14, but meet their mate at 18 years of age. They shift at 14, once their bodies can physically deal with the pain. The first transition is the most painful one; your bones crack, you grow fur, your nails turn into claws, your fingers turn into paws, and your mouth turns into a snout. But at age 12, I was able to shift, unlike the other werewolves. I shifted fast at the age of 12. It was awful, but thanks to my father and mother, I was able to withstand it.

My father says, "I think you are a special one; your wolf is pure white."

My mother says, baffled. "Shifting too early, I don't understand why the moon goddess allowed this."

It was the first time I met my wolf, Aria. She's big and large, unlike a normal wolf, and friendly. We both went running together. It was an incredible impression.

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Alpha Monarch Ryder, Standpoint.

In the office…

I was in the office doing some pack work. My fist was intertwined in my hair as I looked so exhausted from doing all this paperwork. It was so tedious.

I was the Alpha King of the Blood Moon Pack, the strongest of the packs in the world, comprising over 1,000 pack members, and we were also one of the largest. I was a noble alpha king. I'm ruling and governing my pack alone. People describe me as a ferocious, ruthless, and bloodthirsty beast. Some call me a cruel and violent alpha, but I don't care; I was only cruel and merciless to those who stood in my way. I am yet to find my true mate. I have always yearned for my true mate, my one and only love and queen. I will not accept anyone just because the elders keep bugging me to make one of our female pack members my queen. Hell no.

I keep whores in my pack that pleases me with their bodies anytime I am on, but that does not make me make them my queen. I love fucking Sophia the most because she's good in bed. Sophia, was my warrior, pack member, and whore, and she has been so devoted to me to this day, telling me to make her my queen. My wolf, Ray, hates her and her idea of making her my queen. He only yearned for his mate, our mate, our only true mate, and queen, and he always begs for control to annihilate her once and for all. He's unhappy about my determination, about making her my whore and sleeping with her.

"What will our mate think of us?" If she gets to find us and knows about this bitch you are keeping and fucking with, she's going to hate us," Ray lamented. He keeps pestering me about his mate.

"I swear I'll stop fucking her right now.

If I get to meet our mate. Our mate will be our first priority. I promise," I say, persuading the nagging Ray.

"I hope so, and I hope she won't despise us," he says. "

"She won't hate us, relax okay." I uttered.

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Warning: This story contains scenes of violence and sexual activity, which may trigger some readers.

Rogues attack.

The prophecy.

Alpha Richard POV.

The white wolf

Chapter Two.

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It was sunset, and I was at the office reading and sorting out the pack stuff, but things didn't feel right as my wolf, Keen, kept pacing in my head as if he was mumbling to me. Something is actually wrong. I instantly mind link my childhood friend and beta, beta Josh to survey and make twice as much as checking the border well.

After some moments, I decided to go check around myself. I close my book and place it carefully on the other side of the desk, my wolf becomes more restless again every passing minute. Suddenly, I hear some wolves howling. In the distance, there is a smell that awful smell that only belongs to rogues.

Beta Josh's mind links me, "Alpha, we are under attack by the rogues.

"We were being charged at Everyone took shelter. " I mind linked everyone in the pack at once. Women and children are sent to shelters, including my only daughter, Elena. She was placed in a more isolated place while the other male wolves in the pack got ready to fight along with the warriors in the pack.

"What are you doing here, Keerah?" "Go take shelter too," I told my Luna, who refused to heed my instructions.

She raised her eyebrows in return to what I said.

"No, we fight together and perish together as a mate," she mumbles.

I was shocked by her words, but more proud of her for being brave. She refused to take refuge, and my Luna was by my side, fighting side by side with her.

I was overwhelmed.

Soon, I smell blood. They are in. They have penetrated into our pack. Their smell soon reached my nose. They are rouges. And another scent hit my nose: "Witches". Why are the witches helping the rogues? "They were never entangled in the werewolves' business before."

They were near. I saw lots of numerous werewolves coming out of the clearing from the woods. They growl at us, showing off their intense sharp canines illuminated with blood. Then one of the witches comes in with the rogue's ruler and the witches command a shadow with the wand she was wielding. Their bodies were pitched black, as if they were moving shadows. They had two horns on top of their heads, similar to a bull. Their eyes were glowing, screaming evil. They contained indescribable blood lust. They were out for blood and killing.

It's black magic, "They are Demons"...

"Where is the white wolf?" The rogue's ruler asked me.

"What are you talking about?"

"What white wolf are you talking about?" I replied.

"Can you stop pretending?" "Enough of your stupid acts, drop that pigsty act now" the rogue's ruler shot back at me. "Bring out the White Wolf, or else," he threatened.

"No one is a white wolf among my pack members." Alpha Richard answered back.

"The white wolf is deemed to be a threat and an enemy of the rogues and witches." She's known as our disastrous night mare, so bring her out right away. "We must slay her before she evolves to have more power beyond our imagination to threaten us," the rogue leader said, threatening.

"No one has a white wolf among my pack members, and we will never relinquish, or bow to any one, and before I would finish my statement the moving pitch dark thing was being controlled to suck the life out of my Luna, she's dead, Keerah is dead, in front of me. They killed my mate.

"The prophecy says the white wolf is blessed by the moon goddess, and she will be the downfall of all rogues and the witches' clan, so we must annihilate her now. She must be extinct before she can fulfill the moon goddess's wishes. If you don't bring her out now, every member of your pack will be dead like your weak Luna. "Do you understand? "I will kill all your pack members if you refuse to bring and transmit her over to me." The rogue leader threatened again.

"She must be killed to save the world and my clan." The silent witch finally spoke.

I could not think straight again. Seeing my precious mate and queen lying lifeless on the floor in her pool of blood.

I was going crazy. My wolf, Keden, was going crazy and howling in grief as he was watching his mate's body lying motionless beside them.

And he finally took control, howling in grief as I shifted to my large wolf. He howls again as he declares a war.

And then the war flared. They never relinquished, but unfortunately, they were all immersed..

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Only those aged 18 and up should read this.

The white wolf.

Chapter Three.

On The Run.

Escape from the scene.

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Elena's point of view.

I was terrified and scared from where I was hidden when I saw my beautiful mom, her life being sucked away from her by the dark shadow. With her last breath, she shouted for me to run as fast as I could, remembering we died protecting you.

"Elena, remember we will always love you." both I and your father. Run. Run as fast as you can." That's what my mother said last before her last breath. She gave up on the ghost.

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ON A RUN.

Elena.

I left the house on a run, the bright moon shore down on my golden long hair, I can feel some rogues behind me.

"You need to run fast my wolf", Aria says, let me take over. I felt my blood move, my bones shift as my wolf Aria take over my body, and soon I was on my four paws, not on my two feet again. I turn around once more to see my pack for the last time before I tore through the forest behind the pack at a treacherous speed, the stars guides me, the moon gave me the light, and the huge trees that touched the sky offered me shelter, my paws dug into the mud as I run and run fast as my wolf would. After about 3 hours of running, I finally stopped to grab some air to breathe. I tensed as I sniffed the air. I was getting close to the pack's territory.

"This is bad," I murmured. I could be seen as a rogue and that would get me killed, but I had no other choice but to step onto their territory since the rogues were still behind me chasing after me. I took a deep breath as I swallowed my fears and ran through the border. I turned my back to see the rogue stopped, not daring to cross the border with me as I kept running. I had no idea how big this pack's land was. I have come so far that I can't turn back now. Suddenly, there was a deep, annoying loud growl behind me. I froze.

"That is it." This is the end. This time I am dead. This is the end of life for me. I will surely be killed. I turned to face the wolf. He was very large, but not as large as mine. He was black with a little spot of brown on his claws. He had his brown eyes bored into mine. He was staring at me, filled with rage. He was carefully watching how I took my every step. I bared my teeth and gave out a thunderous growl. The wolf lunged at me, I side stepped him, and he growled and ran towards me at full speed. I lunged the other way, and he slowly turned to face me.

"Stop playing me!" he growled. He was a very powerful wolf. His sharp canines bit down on my shoulder when he lunged at me again. I whimpered in pain as I yanked myself away from him, only to fall on the chest of another yet powerful wolf. I knew he was the alpha as my vision grew dark.

"No, I endeavored to keep myself from falling into a deep slammer, but I could not

All I heard before I fainted was.

"Now, you are in for it, pup"...

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Author's note.

Elena finally escapes from the attack on her pack, but unfortunately for her, she steps on another's alpha pack land.

And it's known in the werewolves' law, that any lonely (rogue) wolf that steps on another's pack land is considered a threat and must be killed on the spot, or better yet, tortured to death. What will Elena's fate be? "Will fate smile on her?

Will she be saved or killed? If you're curious, read on!

Warning! This story contains high sexual activity.

Only those over the age of 18 should read this.