A Mate For Each Side

The Plan Forward

Dain's POV:

My plan was slowly working, the chosen woman for the job had her files annihilated and any info on her was deleted. The only thing left was to make her a rogue. 

The latter knew it would be a painful performance. To be stripped of her relation to the pack, and all. As Alpha, I had managed to make everyone forget or never mention her name in here, using my alpha voice. It held power, and only a few could counter-attack this and that was the family of the alpha, other alphas, and supposedly your mate as well. 

It will be a long night, after this woman is out of the pack and starting the new life in the Shadow pack then everything will be in place. Get close to the omega luna. And found this b***h Ilona before it is too late. 

When midnight finally hit, my beta and my father accompanied me to the border of our territory, the woman for the job waiting there. She was nervous, by the sound of her rapid heartbeat, and the uneven shaky breath, she was scared. The pain that would come from being kicked out and make into a rogue will be momentarily painful, then she would have to leave quickly before the warriors on the borders catch a whiff of the rogue's scent and attack her. She was the only one that fit the job perfectly, plus ilona did not know her, had never seen her because he had just come back from a trip that she had gone abroad, to another country's pack for her education, also to take care fo her aunt. 

"I, Alpha Dain, condemn you as a rogue for the sins you ave committed, for the harm you have caused the pack. And for betraying your Alpha." I said, the words most used to send someone out of the pack. The sigh of her curling on herself before she whimpered in pain, made me turn away. I did not have to see that, and my beta and my father would make sure she follows up with the plan. When her cries died down, the sound of running echoed in the forest. She had shifted and was now on her way to the Shadow pack. I grinned. We had paid some rogues that we met in the forest. Spared their life they could help us with something, agreed almost instantly. They were to attack a warrior of the border of the Shadow pack, and she would help them. Save them at least. But also, the rogues were paid to injure the girl, she knew that she also knew she had to try to at least stay alive so that the loss of blood didn't kill her. She knew rogues could be aggressive and she didn't want to think of the number of injuries she could get, and if the pack would be kind enough to save her, or kill her too. She just hopes that Dain had made a good plan, and she will not die because of his mistake, if she did, she would hunt him forever. 

????'s pov:

It's been two days. Or maybe longer than I have been running to follow the mission I sent to. I had a bag in my muzzle, a phone that could not be tracked in my bag. Specifically given so that I could reply to him, my alpha was named differently so that it wouldn't be traced back to my pack. I just seriously hoped I didn't walk in a death trap. 

The air changed, and the smell too. I was finally in the territory, suddenly the sound of growling and flesh-tearing echoed to my right, running to the sound, I see the 4 rogues that Dain had paid fighting two warriors. The warriors saw me, and I could see in their eyes they wished they hadn't woke up this morning. they thought I was with them, but no. I jumped and helped them. I may be a rogue, but I still had a mind, I still needed to follow my mission, and if I was stranded too far, then I may become one of those blood-starved rogues and I didn't want to become them. The two males were surprised to see that is as helping them, they quickly got back on their feet- well paws, and got their mind straight as their battled against them. We may have spared their lives, but they wouldn't have. I whimpered as one of them tore through my hinge legs, another aimed for my neck but managed to dodge and sunk my own in his, his life quickly disappearing as I hit one of his arteries. There were two dead rogues, the two others were fighting against the warriors and I went to help. The 'intruders' quickly died and I sigh, resting myself on the floor, before the men on guards turned to me, growling at me. And I gulped. I helped them?! Are they going to kill me too??! 

But they stopped, a few minutes later, I smelled a few wolves coming this way. And the two males shifted back to their human form. "Alpha!" I heard them speak, bearing their neck in submission to their alpha king. I dared to look up. And there he stood, the alpha king, the so feared alpha that kills any rogues without any mercy. "shift" he command. No wolves can stop the command of the king, any. Except for his mate. I felt my wolf give in, pushing my human to the front as I shift. My eyes land on the bag that I dropped near one of the trees. "c-can I wear some clothes?" I ask, hesitantly. Nakedness wasn't common in wolves, there were ceremonies where you would be in a group, get undressed in front of everybody - this was mostly done on the full moon for the newly shifted to showcase their wolves to the pack. Some were closed by their fur. this was also sometimes done so that they could found the healer easier; a white wolf. Or black with hues of blues, the celestial. Their fur would often shine like the white wolf in the moonlight. They were rare wolves, and there weren't a lot of ways to found them but only by their fur. ANd some children of them didn't always get the gene. It could pass on generation after generation, and people would only found them out by their fur. It is weird. they should be a symbol of some sort to found them. Like a moon for healers and stars for celestial, but I guess the moon goddess hasn't thought of that yet.  

The king briefly nods and a warrior gives me my bag, going behind a tree I put on one of my easy dresses. it's fast to put on and His Majesty doesn't have to wait. When I come back, I am surprised to see that another person has joined the alpha. His scent is sweet and I growled at the smell of the vampire. He only grinned and Juan has no choice but to growl back to silence me. Why is the king of wolves with the king of vampires? 

"Who are you?" he demands. 

"Bree. Bree Bailey" this was my new fake name, even if they found out my real names, they should be no information of me according to Dain everything was deleted... hopefully even the papers abroad.