The White Wolf

From abused to trained, what will happen when Evie clashes with her father's pack years after finally escaping the torment of her hated childhood?
- Nami2013


6. Time flies (7 years later)


Hey guys i am sooo sorry for not updating sooner, i've been really busy at school and i just couldn't find the time to update. But i'm really happy with this chapter, so i hope you guys enjoy! And remember to leave comments.

Chelsealivingfaith. xoxo


7 years later

“Evie, Get your sorry butt down here this instant or the twins will eat your pancakes!” My eldest brother, Jacob, yelled up the stairs of our large house. I jumped out of bed, not wanting my precious pancakes to fall into the evil clutches of my other twin brothers, Tyler and Skylar.

Whilst throwing my hair up in a messy bun and changing out of my pyjamas, i think of how my life has changed in these past seven years. I now have not one, not two, but four protective brothers that love and care for me. I know that they aren’t my actual brothers, but he five of us had now been living together inside the kingdoms walls for nearly six years and we had all formed a bond that could never be broken. After the King, the man I now call Dad, brought me back to the Kingdom he explained how he had been looking for White Wolves for most of his reign.  So when the Alpha who had found me, who had been aware of the Kings agenda, called him to tell him of my arrival, he came straight away.

I ran down the stairs as quickly as I could, running straight into my younger brother, Ben, in the process. We collided with a thud and fell to the floor centimetres away from each other. I stared at him with a shocked expression, and then suddenly he started laughing. A grin stretched itself across my face as I too joined in on his laughter. He got up and offered me his hand to help me up.

“Are you alright?” he asked me sarcastically, whilst pulling me up.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever” I replied dusting myself off. Then I remembered about the twins eating my breakfast, the grin fell from my lips as I charged towards the kitchen leaving Ben to follow behind me. As I stopped in the kitchen, I looked to see my three older brothers staring at me with innocent looks on their faces.

“Where are my pancakes?” I simply asked, subconsciously already knowing the answer and not liking it at all.

“We told you to hurry up sis. You were taking too long and you pancakes just looked so good” started Tyler. Tyler was the jokester of the family, always being sarcastic and never being serious.

“We thought you would be okay with it” continued Skylar smugly. Skylar and Jacob were known for being the “Mature” and “Responsible” ones, but behind closed doors they were just as childish as Tyler. Ben caught up and was standing beside me.

“You ate her pancakes?” Ben asked the three with a dumbfounded look on his face. No one ever ate my food, ever, unless they were prepared for the consequences. I adored my food and wouldn’t let anyone get in the way, which is why Ben is staring at our three older brothers as if they had grown extra heads. I loved all my brothers but there was a line, and they had just crossed it. The grins on my brother’s face started to fall as they saw the expression on mine.

“KIDDING!” they shouted with a slight tremble. Jacob ten produced a stack of pancakes from the oven. I stalked up to Jacob keeping my face expressionless, he visibly gulped but didn’t say anything. I was now standing not 15 cm away from him when I put on a sweet smile and said a simply, with slight over enthusiasm, “Thank you”. Jacob let out a sigh of relief as I walked away.


After we had all finished breakfast, we were about to leave to start our training when there was a knock at our door. Hardly anyone ever visited us as we lived in a large house away from the main castle, and we were a little bit scary. At one staged we had lived there, but with all of us being White wolves or a Pure as some called us, we needed more space and room to train and roam free.

I walked over to the door and opened it to the smiling face on the man I now call father, but something was off. He seemed to be worried about something, and he was never worried, he was the King for petes sake!

“Hello sweet heart, how are you?” He asked me as he walked inside.

“What’s wrong” I immediately asked.

“There’s no fooling you now, is there” he said, I responded with a neutral stare. He let out a long sigh and continued “go get your brothers and meet me in the lounge room”.

“Guys, lounge room now!” I called through the mind-link to all the boys. They were there in a matter of seconds.

“Now, what’s wrong” I asked getting slightly irritated. Dad looked up at me through his lashes and let out another sigh. 

“There’s a pack that needs your help…”

“And? What’s so bad about that we help packs all the time, It’s our job.” Dad raised his head and looked completely at me.

“Evie, it’s your old pack. It’s the Shattered Moon pack, and you’re going.”

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