All Chapters of The Rise Of The Last White Wolf: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Raiden’s POV We kept watching Traci’s fight over and over. Like constantly putting that shit on replay. “She’s good,” Nyx said with pride. “That she is,” I muttered while watching Traci move across the screen again. “Whoever trained her definitely taught her how to defend herself.” Bubba swung at her and she ducked under it so fast it almost looked effortless. Then she drove her fist into his side hard enough he stumbled backwards a step. Kael let out a low whistle. “Holy shit.” “Right?” Zayden muttered while leaning closer toward the laptop. “She’s tiny compared to him.” Yeah. She was. Bubba outweighed her by a lot. Bigger. Stronger. Taller. Yet she still stood there and fought him head on without backing down once. “But then why the abuse?” I asked quietly. “Stupid human,” Nyx grumbled. I rolled my eyes instantly. “You say that too much.” “Because you are,” he shot back. “Her legal guardian runs the pack. He has everybody against her. She clearly can’t fight

Raiden’s POV We were at the arena. Literal front row seats to the action. Did I care about the fights? Yeah. A little. I definitely wanted those damn triplets to get what was coming to them after the stunt they pulled earlier. Karma had finally showed up ready to throw hands and honestly? I was here for it. But my attention really wasn’t on the ring. Not fully. My mind kept replaying the same damn sentence over and over. ‘She wants to reject both of you.’ Yeah. Still hated that. “What if we can’t fix this?” Nyx asked quietly. That caught me off guard because Nyx usually acted overly confident about everything. “I’m hoping we can,” I answered honestly. Because I didn’t know. And that bothered me more than I wanted to admit. Beside me Zayden sat leaned forward in his chair watching the fight while bouncing his leg impatiently. Kael sat sprawled out beside him eating some kind of candy he found earlier like we weren’t sitting in the middle of a damn arena. The crowd around us

Zayden’s POV We headed straight for the southern border the second the mindlink came through about a disturbance. I expected a fight. Maybe an attack. At the very least somebody stupid enough to test us. What I did not expect was… whatever the hell this was. The second we stepped through the tree line I stopped dead in my tracks. “What the fuck,” I muttered. Beside me Raiden blinked slowly before dragging his hand down his face like maybe he was hallucinating. “Nope,” he muttered. “Still seeing it.” Kael stepped up beside us and stared openly at the scene in front of us. “Soooo,” he said slowly. “What exactly is the distraction?” Yeah. Good fucking question. Because fifteen idiots sat right outside our border casually holding weapons while laughing around like they were at some damn picnic. And that wasn’t even the weird part. No. The weird part was the women. Half naked women. I stared for a long second trying to process what exactly I was looking at while Elliott stood awk

Raiden’s POV The second that asshole across the border smirked at us, my stomach twisted. The kind of twist that told you something already went wrong somewhere else. Beside me Zayden went still too. Completely still. Which said a lot because that idiot almost never stopped moving unless something serious caught his attention. The women suddenly didn’t seem funny anymore. Neither did the fake threats. Or the weapons. Or the way they kept trying to keep our attention focused on them. “Fuck. They set this up,” I muttered. Kael looked over immediately. “You thinking what I’m thinking?” “Yeah,” Zayden snapped before I could answer. “They wanted us away from the palace.” Every bit of amusement vanished instantly. The bastard leaning against the rock looked entirely too pleased with himself now. Like he already knew we figured it out too late. Nyx snarled violently. “We should kill him.” “Later,” I muttered under my breath. The woman closest to the border line pouted dramatically

Roman’s POV I rushed toward her the second she stepped out of the bathroom. My chest tightened instantly. Blood covered part of her shirt. Bruises were already forming along her cheek and jaw while a small cut split her lower lip. Her breathing looked uneven too. Slightly shaky. Like adrenaline was the only thing still keeping her upright. Fuck. This was my fault. I should’ve never left her alone. “Hey trouble,” I said quietly while stepping closer. “How bad are you hurt?” My eyes scanned over her from head to toe carefully checking for anything serious. She leaned heavier against the doorway and somehow still managed a smirk. “Oh you know daddy,” she muttered sarcastically. “It don’t hurt. Just tickles a little.” A small chuckle escaped me before I could stop it. Yeah. Nothing but trouble. Titan snorted. “She just got attacked and still has jokes.” That sounded exactly like Traci. “What the hell happened?” Zayden barked suddenly. Traci’s head snapped toward him instantly