Shadows Of The Pack (Aria and Knox) novel Chapter 103

The room was filled with a tense silence that was broken abruptly as another contraction hit Aria. She clenched her teeth, her grip on Shana's arm tightening involuntarily. The sharp pain radiated through her body, and she couldn't help but let out a cry.

Tyler, always one to lighten the mood in the most inappropriate moments, couldn't resist a comment. "Can you tell the pup to hold on? This is not a very good time."

Kira, not in the mood for Tyler's antics, swatted him on the back of his head. "Tyler, seriously?"

Aria, despite the pain, managed a strained smile. "Thank you, Kira, because I swear on the moon goddess I was just about to strangle him."

Shana moved closer to Aria, supporting her weight as another contraction wracked her body. She glanced around the room, her eyes searching for Elara. "Where is Elara?"

Nicole bolted up from her seat, concern etched on her face. "I will find her."

Seraphina rose as well. "I will come with you."

In the midst of the commotion, a cry echoed through the room. All eyes turned to the cradle where Rebecca's pup lay all alone, its tiny wails filling the air.

Another contraction hit Aria, and she couldn't suppress a scream this time. Her voice was strained as she pleaded, "Someone, please, shut that pup up."

Lydiamoved swiftly to Aria's side. She placed a comforting hand on Aria's shoulder. "Breathe through the pain, Aria. You're doing great."

Melody, Sophia, and Sarah, who had been observing the scene with a mixture of concern and helplessness, exchanged worried glances. 

Another contraction seized Aria, and she gritted her teeth, her grip on Shana and Lydia intensifying. The room felt stifling, the atmosphere heavy with anticipation and anxiety.

Nicole and Seraphina hurried out of the room in search of Elara. The cries of Rebecca's pup continued, a constant reminder of the chaos that had engulfed their pack.

Aria's voice wavered as she asked, "Where the hell is Rebecca?"

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Rebecca stood amidst a group of the Alphas hidden in the shadows of the dense forest, their anticipation palpable. They were on the side waiting for the hunters to strike in turn giving them the perfect moment to strike. The eclipse had already begun, casting an eerie darkness over the land.

"What is taking the hunters so long?" Rebecca voiced her impatience, her eyes scanning the forest's edge. The Nightshade pack, once formidable with their shapeshifting abilities, was now vulnerable due to the eclipse that had robbed them of their powers.

Liam chimed in with a hint of concern. "Maybe they decided to back down at the last minute."

Caleb shook his head, his expression resolute. "No. I saw the look on their leader's face. They will come. We know this is our opportunity, and we can't afford to lose it. We must exercise patience."

Rebecca nodded in agreement, her eyes never leaving the horizon. "Maybe I should return to the pack grounds. Observe their defenses and their weaknesses. Information is our greatest asset in this battle."

Selrne agreed,"That's a good idea. We need to know their positions and vulnerabilities. Knowledge will give us the upper hand."

Selene closed her eyes briefly, attuning herself to the subtle shifts in the atmosphere. "Do you all feel it?" she asked, her voice a hushed whisper charged with anticipation.

Her fellow wolves nodded in response. Each of them could sense the shift in power, a magnetic pull tugging at their instincts. Their wolves were retreating, their presence fading like a receding tide.

Erik spoke up. " I can feel my wolf, yet he is so distant."

Selene's keen instincts picked up a distant sound, the faint rustling of leaves and the hushed murmurs of approaching hunters. She turned to Rebecca and nodded subtly, confirming their arrival.

Rebecca's eyes gleamed with anticipation. "It's time. Remember the plan, and stay vigilant."

The Alphas and their wolves waited in the shadows as the first of the hunters emerged from the forest, their presence a dark omen in the eclipse's eerie light.

Nicholas, fueled by remorse and a desire for redemption, fought with a newfound purpose. His weapons moved skillfully as he took down hunters with calculated strikes, all the while hoping that his actions would help spare lives on both sides.

The hunters, under Antonio's ruthless leadership, were equally formidable. They pressed forward with a relentless determination, driven by their thirst for vengeance against the creatures they believed had taken everything from them. Arrows flew through the air, and blades clashed in brutal combat.

Blood began to spill, staining the forest floor crimson. Wounded wolves and hunters alike cried out in pain, their struggles adding to the cacophony of battle. The atmosphere was thick with tension and fear as each side fought to exert dominance over the other.

Caleb's voice cut through the chaos on the battlefield as he rallied his wolves and fellow Alphas. "Ready yourselves," he commanded, and the fighters brought out their weapons, their expressions hardened with resolve.

Erik added his strategy, his voice tinged with resolve. "Remember, attack the leaders. Knox, especially."

Caleb nodded, his eyes scanning the battlefield as he gauged the situation. "On my count."

He turned to Liam, "While we go after the wolves on the battlefield, find the wolf you seek to kill. When you are done with her, bring us the pup with or without the mother." 

He looked straight into Liam's eyes, "Do not fail us."

Caleb turned back to the battlefield. Neither side had the upper hand. He raised his hand in the air, "Attack."

With that, the wolves charged forward, joining the fray with renewed vigor. Their target was clear - the leaders of the opposing forces. Blood continued to spill, and the battle raged on.

Amidst the chaos, Isolde stood at the corner, her focus on the ongoing battle, her magic weaving protective barriers around the Nightshade wolves. This was not her battle to fight directly, but her presence was a crucial safeguard for those she had come to aid.

Then, in the midst of the battle, a sudden darkness engulfed the sky. The world fell into an eerie silence as a swirling vortex of shadow expanded and filled the sky. When the darkness dissipated, Malachi stood in its place, his presence commanding attention.

Isolde felt his presence before her eyes met his, and she locked onto him with a mix of apprehension and determination. "Malachi," she said, her voice unwavering.

A wicked smile spread across Malachi's face as he fixed his gaze upon her. "Long time no see, my love."