It has being a week since that God awful meeting and today was the day of the raid.
My wolf has being more present today than I have ever felt in a very long time.
This b***h is actually whining to take over, after going silent on me for a whole week and now she wants to act like nothing was wrong and go about exploring.
I know how much she love exploring places. However to punish her, I block her from communicating with me and ignore her attempts fo reach me.
Next time she'd at least give me a heads up or explain herself and not act all bratty.
We got to the edge of the border and I could feel the hair on my neck raise in goosebumps, I have a feeling I might not like what I meet on these lands.
Not like I'm enjoying this anyways.
We sneak in through the back of the pack and make into the pack land and immediately there's a shift in power.
I knew I wasn't the only one who felt it, because everyone stopped in their tracks as soon as they set foot into the land.
Felix got over it quickly and tried to act like he wasn't affected by we could all see the effect of a true Alpha. I hate to be the woman who has to warm his bed tonight, he surely would take out his anger on her.
We follow behind him. Just a total of 50 of rogues against a whole pack of assassins. What could possibly go wrong?
As we get closer go the warehouse I could clearly hear the chants of wolves in the distance and the sounds of music playing.
I couldn't explain it, but I felt so drawn to their gathering. I almost found myself moving in their direction.
I'm shaken out of my thoughts by the sound of chains falling go the ground which meant it was time to start the evacuation.
This plan seemed too smooth. As weird as that may sound it made me even more on edge.
We got into the pack with no issue and now we were raiding them and still no one had noticed.
I just couldn't shake off the bad feeling I had in my guts. I just knew something bad was going to happen.
"And you had doubted my plans my dear Frie" I didn't know when Felix had managed to sneak up to me, only when he spoke did I notice his presence and that seemed to tick me off even more than usual.
I looked around and we were down to 20 of us which meant the others had gotten their load of the raid and were returning back to the pack.
I couldn't shake off the bad feeling I had and before I could open my mouth to say anything, I was cut off by a blood curdling scream.
I whip my head to where the scream came from and in front of me lays one of the rogues with a huge hole in the centre of his chest and a burly man standing over him. And his left hand something appeared to be beating.
That something was the dead man's heart.
Remember my plan… tag along behind everyone and at the slightest sign of trouble. I'm gone.
Now is time for the second part of my plan.
Run.
I don't even wait to see who might be in front of me, all I knew was I wanted to be out of here as soon as possible.
I head straight towards the direction I was coming from and as I do all I hear around me are the cries of people trying to fight for their lives and getting killed.
I knew I should help but… survival.
My survival came first.
I didn't bother with who might be beside me or in front, all I knew was I wanted out of the land.
As I got closer to the border and I felt I could finally celebrate, I felt the air knocked out of my lungs as something came barrelling at me from the side, knocking me down to the ground.
I quickly get up to my feet and I am met with the same burly man from before, this time with more blood all over him
"And where does the skirmish pup thinks she's going?"
I crouch lower as I bare my fangs to him with my claws elongated, I can feel my wolf taking over and I let her.
We can patch up our differences later as for now, we need to teach this bully a lesson. Not to touch us.
He widen his eyes for a moment not really expecting me to challenge him, maybe he had some high rank. I really didn't know nor did I care, I just wanted to beat the crap out of him.
"I didn't want to do this but seems like I have no other option" I say exasperatedly
"Oh so the pup wants to play" he says mocking me
He crouches down into a defensive position and stares at me.
"Don't tell me the pup suddenly got scared?" He jests at me
I rushed at him aiming at his face which he blocked with his arm. What he didn't account for was for me to break his arm with a blow.
The force so strong he got pushed back a bit.
Before he could recover from the shock, I deliver a round house kick to the side of his body and I watch him fall to the ground on one knee grimacin in pain.
I had no intention of killing him, just knocking him out so I can escape.
I go to deliver a punch to his face but he catches my hand and flings me back into some trees. I felt the air get knocked out of my lungs on impact.
My body robotically get up on all fours and eyes him, I could see him shudder in fear as I watch him.
I kind of feel bad for him, since my wolf has taken over and let's just say she's a feral beast.
She stalks closer to him and before he knew it she had clawed at his ankle bringing him back down to the floor. She keeps repeating the process of clawing at him and moving back before his swings gets to us.
I know for a fact that if he manages to get a hold of me,I'd have some broken bones to show for and I didn't feel like have my bones broken right now.
Somehow,try as I may,I can't seem to be able to really inflict harm on him. Yeah I know… he's bloodied,I'm the cause, but that's not what I mean.
Unlike with the other rogues I had no problem pummeling them to filth just because they breathed too loud.
But with this guy, I feel like hurting him as softly as possible. Not going for any vital organs or breaking any bones.
I just don't get it. I know it's not fear. Is it because he has a pack?
That can't be it either.
Finally he falls down to his from the loss of blood and injuries he's gotten all over him.
I move close to him and stand. My claws still out to give him a final knock out when all of a sudden I'm made aware of the presence of someone else.
I jump back from the guy as I watch him fall to the ground face first and search around.
I hear a deadly growl come from somewhere in the forest and I close my eyes to locate it.
Found it.
I open my eyes to head towards the direction I am frozen to my spot by the most intoxicating scent that took my breath away.
He steps out from behind the trees and into the clearing I can finally process what I smelt.
It was a mix of cinnamon and chocolate and a thick musky scent that had my mouth watering.
His eyes on the dude on the ground covered in blood as he walks up and as soon as his eyes meet mine,and for a second the world freezes.
"What the f**k did you do to my beta rogue?" He sneered at me
I could feel the power rolling off him as he tries to make me submit but I'm too stunned to process what is going on.
I could hear my wolf running wild in my head as she jumps up and down, wagging her tailing and repeating one word over and over again.
A word I thought I'd never get to hear from her.
Mate…mate…mate…mate
I don't notice how he lunges at me until I'm knocked down to the floor by the force of the.
I look up to him as he growls out "submit rogue"
Now I'm confused. Why would a wolf attack me and the first thing he says in submit? Unless… s**t…shit…shit
This can't be happening.
Unless he's the Alpha.
I just found my mate.
And he's the Alpha
And he's about to kill me.
Fuck.
How f****d up can my life get? I mean I knew my mate won't be a wimp… but an Alpha of the pack I so happened to be raiding…that is the most feared pack.
The moon goddess must really hate me.