Pack's invader

The Darkfall Pack The Darkfall Pack was the most powerful pack in the northern region. No other pack had ever survived a confrontation with them, thanks to their formidable Alpha Henry. As a cold and domineering Alpha, only those who wished for death dared to cross his path. He trained his warriors rigorously, treating every training session as a real battle. He reminded his warriors not to have any false hopes in any war. He also gave she-wolves equal opportunities for training. Although physically, she-wolves might not be as strong as males, they possessed unparalleled judgment and focus that males lacked. With enough desire, they could defeat male wolves of the same rank. His bold approach had made his pack increasingly formidable. At the moment, the training grounds resounded with the huffing and puffing of punches, like the thundering of thousands of horses. The warriors' feet were soaked with sweat. Beta Ethan stood alongside Alpha Henry, both satisfied with the training results. But suddenly, Ethan's brows furrowed as he realized that his Alpha still did not have a Luna. He knew he had to convince Alpha Henry to attend the Alpha meeting in three days. But then his phone rang. Upon seeing the name on the screen, Ethan's spine stiffened, and his fingers trembled so much that he almost dropped the phone. It was Eleanor Lim, Luna of Blackstorm pack. He had never thought he would receive a call from her. He had expressed his admiration for Eleanor, but she had firmly stood by Alpha Thomas' side. He had to watch her from afar. There were reasons why he had fallen in love with her. She was confident and powerful, daring to voice her progressive ideas about managing the pack even in a setting dominated by male Alphas. Once, during a chase against rogues, he had crossed into her pack's territory. Yes, they were neighboring packs, and he had narrowly escaped being killed by the rogues. It was Eleanor who had saved him. He wanted to thank her, but she claimed that she had everything she desired and didn't need any gifts from him. She was the Luna, and he was just a Beta. He was sure that there would never be a story between them, so he had forced himself to forget about her existence. But when he saw Eleanor's name on his phone, he couldn't contain his excitement. Rising from his seat, he moved away a little before receiving her call. "Hello,Luna Eleanor." He did his best to keep his voice level and not to sound too excited. "Hello Ethan, how are you?" The sound of her voice was like honey to his ears. Did she know how beautiful it was? He could listen to her talk about anything for hours. "I'm good, thanks. How are you? I heard about your wedding. Congratulations are in order." Even though it meant he had no chance with her, he was happy for her. "Uh, thank you," Eleanor said. She didn't sound enthusiastic, but before he could think further about it, she added, "I was wondering if you could arrange a meeting for me with your Alpha during the upcoming Alpha party." Ethan's eyes moved to Henry, who was also watching the warriors in training. He stifled his disappointment and spoke calmly, "You want to meet my Alpha? " "Please. I'm assuming he'll be at the meeting, right?" "Yeah," he replied. "Hold on a second, I'll ask him about it." Ethan walked back to the seat and held the phone toward Henry. "Alpha, there's a Luna who wishes to meet you at this year's Alpha party." Henry looked down at the phone. "I'm not interested in meeting any she-wolf," he told Ethan. He pressed the button to end the call. "I've already found my true love." "Alpha! She's not just anyone. She's the Luna of the Blackstorm pack who once saved me, okay?!" Ethan looked helplessly at the phone after it had been hung up. "You should have said so sooner! Then I wouldn't have mistaken her for another she-wolf you wanted to shove at me!" Alpha Henry was used to she-wolves from various packs throwing themselves at him in hopes that he would mate them. He was the most powerful Alpha, but he did not have a Luna. As far as they were concerned, he was up for grabs. Until last night, he had enjoyed having his dick in multiple she-wolves' vaginas, but now, things had changed. When he was patrolling the borders of his pack yesterday afternoon, a strong scent of a potential mate pierced his nostrils, and his wolf instinct immediately took over, driving him to chase after it. He forgot about the pack's borderlines and entered the Blackstorm pack's territory. He saw a beautiful female lying naked on the grass, and both he and his wolf let out heavy groans. "Mate..." But as he tried to approach the she-wolf, she fled immediately. At the same time, he heard Ethan's mindlinking message, warning him that he had crossed the boundary. He had to immediately return to his pack and notify Ethan to investigate all information about the red-haired she-wolf. "So, should I call her back now?" Alpha Henry asked casually. Ethan fell silent. How was he going to explain to Eleanor? Tell her that his Alpha had hung up on her because he mistook her for a prostitute trying to seduce him? Ethan shook his head and immediately sent a text message to Eleanor, telling her that Henry was busy at the moment. "Okay, any progress on the red-haired she-wolf's information?" Henry's voice snapped Ethan's fantasy of Eleanor. Red haired? Eleanor also had fiery red hair. Could she be the she-wolf Alpha Henry was looking for? But it didn't make sense. Eleanor was already marked, and her scent could not be detected by any werewolf. He dismissed the absurd thought and apologized, "I've not found her yet. Perhaps you should attend this year's Alpha meeting since it's being held in the Blackstorm pack." In the past, Henry had always refused to attend. "Alright, I'll do that," Alpha Henry nodded, convinced that his mate was indeed in the Blackstorm pack. He had to attend.