All Chapters of THE LAST PACK: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Protection

It is always the same. Silence. I have learned to move like a shadow. Noise could mean death.I was the third generation born after the virus struck. When the Outbreak swept through the world, it didn’t just kill—it transformed people. Some survivors of the fever emerged altered. The virus warped their bodies and minds, rendering them savage. Few of us remain. Humans and werewolves both hunted women for breeding, as if it were a contest. And it was; each new birth meant another fighter, or another wolf.Staying away from the crumbled cities, I found an abandoned farm and its bunker. It was meant to protect from tornadoes. It was my home for now. During the day, I read this diary I found of the former owner. It was about plants and what they cure.He was a first-generation survivor of the virus. I studied his notes, learning which leaves could ease pain or settle an empty stomach, which roots to chew to keep fever at bay. Each morning, I checked the crumbling garden rows for anything s

Water and bubbles

Hunter’s POVShe was dirty, smelly, and so beautiful. Mine. Finally, something only mine.I was sick and tired of the endless parade of women, whether she-wolf or human, that kept coming to my bed. They were always there, looking for comfort, for something from me, but it never felt right. It was just bodies, hunger, and routine. I had only one child, a girl, and even with her, something felt missing. No one cared about connection, just survival and need. But with Emily, something shifted. She felt different from everyone else, untamed, mysterious; nothing about her seemed forced or desperate; she wasn’t here for what she could get. She was just herself. For the first time in a long while, I wanted more than someone to warm my bed. I wanted to understand her. I wanted her to want me too.Emily smelled different. Untamed survived so long on her own; it's a mystery how she hasn’t been taken.The pack watched me as I carried her inside my home. A human. They hated humans; they were only

Food

Hunter’s POVWrapping her in the towel, as I tried to control my wolf. Emily was so beautiful, all of her. Innocent and humbled. Why my wolf stirred beats me. After all, she is human, but I think having so many humans, we have lost what a wolf should feel—his mate. I felt so attracted to her, and I wondered how she saw me.Her long, light brown hair was tangled. As I pulled, she gasped. Guilt twisted my stomach.She turns to me, her eyes feline, green as spring leaves. I never tire of looking at them. She must have questions, and she's probably terrified. I feel the tension between us; she’s unsure whether to run or stay, but chooses to linger. I lean in and wait, and after a moment she leans too, trusting me for now. I kiss her. Her lips taste sweet, like wild strawberries. I want more, but I have to go slow, or I’ll scare her.Let's eat. I'll introduce you to the pack. You're with me; no one will dare touch you.She looked up at me, curiosity in her voice. "So, you're the lead of th

Who is he?

Emily’s POVI listened to all the rules as we walked together, our footsteps crunching over gravel and dry leaves. The sky faded from gold to deep purple, casting long shadows over the worn path. A cool, earthy smell lingered in the air, mixed with the faint tang of pine and woodsmoke blowing from somewhere nearby. Crickets started to chirp in the tall grass, and every so often, I caught the distant howl of something wild, echoing through the woods. He showed me the main places he wanted me to know, pointing out the kitchen with its rows of battered pots, the well with its creaking handle, and the shed that smelled faintly of oil and hay. It was getting dark.Hunter, I said, walking behind him. Why me? Besides the obvious breeding problem.He stopped. Took my hand. Let’s have dinner, and we will talk before bedtime.Dinner was good; it was the first time in a long while that I felt full. My stomach didn’t growl.He took me back to the bedroom, and he started to undress. I turned." Yo

Mine

Hunter’s POVI look at her beautiful face, and of course, I want her and mark her. But does she want me?Hunter, her hands cupping my face, I want this…her lips kissing mine softly. I growl, and I don’t know why; my wolf is acting fucking weird.I yank her shirt off, her beautiful breasts just my hand size, perfect, like her. My tongue teasing her nipple, and she lets out a moan, her hand touching my back softly. I love her touch.I kiss her body slowly and take her panties off, move her legs apart, and I run my tongue over her pussy, and she wiggles, her hand touching my head. I play with her clit for a bit, and I feel her body tensing, and she trembles. I nibble her inner thigh as I come over her, my cock is at her entrance, and I push in.She let out a small cry, and I tried to distract her, kissing her. I started to move, and her hips moved with me.My hand grabs her breast, and my mouth takes it. She screams my name as she shatters, and her hands grasp my shoulders. Then, I relea

Human girl

Hunter’s POVMy eyelids were so heavy they felt glued shut, weighed down by sleep and something thicker, as if I was sinking in a warm fog. Slowly, I forced them open. The light in the room was soft, but still it made my eyes sting. It took a while for everything to come into focus: the scratch of the rough sheets under my hands, the low hum of someone breathing nearby, and a faint, sharp, herbal scent in the air.As I turned my head, I saw Emily half lying on my arm and Jalen sleeping in the armchair. Two people in my life care for me.Emily, I whispered. Her head snapped up, and she looked so cute with her hair all messed up.Hunter, she jumped on my neck, kissing my cheek. I’m so happy you’re okay."What happened?" I asked.You were poisoned. Emily glanced at the dart resting on the nightstand, worry etched in her face. "I recognized the toxin," she said softly. "Once I knew what it was, I made you drink something from that old diary to try and counter it." She paused, voice quiver

Future mate

Hunter’s POVI see the herbs in her hand, and she turns to see my angry face.You broke the rules, Emily. Come here.No, I did not, she said defiantly. Jalen took me. You said I couldn’t go alone. There I wasn’t alone.I didn’t want anyone to touch her. It was strange to feel this level of possessiveness over a human. I tried to tell myself it was just because I cared, but it went deeper, clawing at me from the inside. There was something about Emily that called to instincts I barely understood, like my wolf recognized her as his and wouldn’t let go. The bond between us felt like a string pulled tight, urging me to keep her close, protect her, claim her. Emily was mine.Now, can I go to the kitchen and boil them?No, get in bed. Now!She took off her shoes and her pants, got into bed, folded her arms, and lay on the pillow.I wanted to laugh at her reaction. You’re not being fair, Hunter. I got them for you.Emily, this is not a joke. I’m just scared that someone might hurt you.Then

It's a beautiful day

Emily’s POVOne month has passed, and I finally got into a routine, not with Hunter but with the work and chores.Hunter looks at me like I am the only girl in this broken world. I am so in love with him, and sometimes I feel scared to be happy. I wondered how my life was before, but the memories are gone, lost behind a wall I can't climb. All I have are nightmares. Every time I close my eyes, I see flashes, a dark, ragged forest, the heavy breath of a man chasing me, branches tearing at my skin as I run. I tumbled down a steep mountain, fear clawing at my insides, his voice echoing behind me. I never remember his face, just that sense of terror and falling. I wake up shaking, trapped between my old life and this uncertain peace.Hunter said that sometimes a scent or a keyword might bring back memories. Today I’m standing in the grain field, picking some red poppy flowers. I placed one behind my ear. I walked almost to the end, and I heard voices arguing. I ducked on the ground and cr

Fated mate

Emily’s POVLife moved on, and for the next few weeks, no one said anything. Hunter and I had a normal, whatever normal meant, life.I kissed him before I left to do the chores, as the guard, Nolan, always followed me. His grandfather was coming towards us.Emily dear, how are you?I’m great, thank you, sir, I said, smiling.Can you give us a minute, he told Nolan. He waited until he was far enough, then turned back to me. I know Kaden is an instigator, and you need to fear him. He holds a lot of sway in the pack, and there are too many who follow him. He envies Hunter and hates that you make him weak in their eyes. I’ve seen him stir up trouble before getting what he wants, and I worry about what he might do next. I’m afraid for Hunter and the future of the pack. Don’t give up on him. He touched my face gently. I know he loves you. Now go on, have a good day.Thank you, sir, I said, and continued walking towards the chicken coup.By midday, I was ready to have lunch. I walked into th

Tell them!

Emily’s POVStupid human, she pushed me hard, and I pushed her back.Nolan growled. " Stay away from her. Move," he told Isabella.I’m your Luna, and you listen to me, not to this…human…trash… She stopped when a group of women surrounded me. I didn’t know what to make of it at first, but the way the women stepped between Isabella and me made it clear they weren't backing her up. Their eyes were on her, faces tense, like they were tired of her attitude and ready to stand with me instead. The tension twisted in the air. I realized these women's loyalty didn't automatically lie with the Luna, not when she acted like this.So, a woman said, holding a girl, " We are all trash? Luna?No, of course not, she stammered, she needs to know her place. Isabella took a step closer, and the women got closer to me.Hunter is my mate, and you are just here to breed, human. I made a place for myself here, and then you show up and mess everything up. You don’t belong; you never will." Of course, I can

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