THE UNTAMED LUNA

BOILING BLOOD

One male werewolf suddenly appears. He walks going in Ghale's direction.

"You must stop this fight, Ghale!" He said.

Then he turned to me and said, "I am Tyrone, and I know who you are. You're the Alphas' mate. Ladies and gentlemen! For your understanding, this girl is not just "the chosen one", but she is Alpha's soulmate. As a traditional matter, Alpha will marry her sooner. Their bonds are strong and most of all, it must be respected! Did you hear me, Ghale?" Tyrone asked. He turned at Ghale seriously.

Who is this Tyrone guy? However, his arrival made my mode change at the same time. "Finally, I got the savior," I told myself, taking a deep breath.

Earlier, Ghale exuded a strong sense of confidence, believing she would easily win over me in this fight. However, after receiving some unsettling information from Tyrone, that self-assuredness has replaced into a deep-seated anger and hatred. It appears that we have missed the signs of her transformations.

Ghale leaped behind Tyrone, wrapping her legs around his arms as he stood there, caught off guard. With a swift motion, she seized his head and forcefully twisted it, the sudden pressure resulting in a violent snap. The intense strain severed the nerve linking Tyrone's head to his body, plunging him into a state of unconsciousness.

Ghale jumped up again to regain her feet on the ground as Tyrone's body fell, a lot of blood came out of his nose.

"Wohh!"

All the female werewolves saw it, they were in shock. It happened very fast, and everyone was not expecting that it would happen with Tyrone. Including me.

"You killed him!" one female werewolf shouted in front of Ghale.

But Ghale approached her, grabbed her by the neck, and said , "I didn't kill him, but if you say it again, it's better that I kill you next."

The female wolf stumbled in fear. " Ghale why?"

The other female werewolf asks, with tears in her eyes; it seems that she didn't expect this to happen either. While the other one is currently struggling to breathe due to the tightness of Ghale's grip on her neck.

"Shut up!" Ghale shouted.

The time had become unbearable for me, prompting a decisive action. I hurried over to Ghale, reaching out to seize her arm and draw her back. In that moment, she had just let loose a female werewolf, yet she was still struggling to regain her composure, her breaths coming in quick, uneven gasps.

The six male werewolves remained standing on their human forms, speechless. I felt that they didn't care if someone had to die.

"So, do you want to fight to defend these weak werewolves?"

Ghale asks. She pointed at the two female werewolves. The two are like a frightened children, huddled together as they watch a terrifying film unfold on the screen.

What is wrong with her? Why can't they stop her? I ask myself.

Ghale started to attack. I know she is really angry and doesn't care about other's lives. I have to stop her.

I am standing right in front of her. Thinking in wolf form is not easy. But if I change now, I can't beat her. So, I have to manage myself to stay in human form. And imagine those moves in which Stella was right in front of me before.

When Ghale attacked, I immediately met her with one punch. To my annoyance, I hit her in the stomach. He fainted for a moment because of the pain. Then I carried her in my arms. I ran straight and threw Ghale at the two male werewolves who were currently watching us fight.

"Shiit!"

Because of what I did. The other two male werewolves make a move to attack me now, to defend Ghale.

From what I smell, their blood is close to Ghale's. These are probably her brothers or cousins. But I don't care who they are. They are still my enemies now. They are both like Ghale, who is indiscriminate about killing.

"We won't let you get out of here alive, little one," the one male wolf said.

The two male werewolves have strong physiques. They have the courage to fight a weak human-wolf like me? I ask myself.

The two attack me from the same side. But I managed to run for a distance to avoid them before they hit me.

I did nothing but run until they reached me, and they immediately grabbed me by the hands. Even if I struggled to get out, I didn't have enough strength to do so.

They were about to tie me up, but in the distance one of them, a female werewolf suddenly attacked Ghale with a knife, to avenge herself for what she had done to her.

At that time, I found my chance to break free. I leaped into action, delivering a swift kick to the other one guy, sending him tumbling across the ground until he fell into the void below. He cries for assistance echoed in the air, but I was too caught up in the chaos to see if anyone was in a position to lend a hand.

I turned to the other male wolf but it was too late. He already stuck the knife in the stomach of a female wolf, and all I saw now was blood dripping. She is now unconscious and basically dead. While the other two female wolves screamed as they cried because of the unexpected event.

That terrifying moment seemed to wrap me up. I haven't learned everything yet, but I've gone through a bloody battle like this.

I feel pity, fear, and dread, but I don't feel any pain, even though my hands are bleeding. I started to run, and I fight the male wolf.

His body twisted around, but he also quickly regained his balance and prepared to attack me again. This one is tough. But I will not give up, I will fight if I can.

"Stop!"

A familiar voice I heard. My hot-tempered friend came. I see Tagi walk down.

"Another female one?" One of the male wolves said.

"I'm sorry for being late, it's hard to handle old people to sleep." She says. She means my parents.

"If you still continue to fight us, I should kill you."

I didn't expect that these words would come from Tagi. What is her reason for having the courage to say that? Following her declaration, the four male werewolves shifted their stance and approached us, their eyes darting between one another as they communicated silently through their mental connections.

"Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

I ask Tagi.

"I know nothing, but I should try to protect my friend," she replied.

"You two. If we defeat you, one of you will automatically be mine, as my mate. While the other one will suffer in prison. But if you win, we won't mess with you anymore and forget what happened—that you killed one of us." One male werewolf said.

"These guys are really serious, are you ready?"

Tagi asks who was standing at my back. Our backs were pressed together to guard each other against the five male werewolves.

"I'm ready." I say this with all my courage.

Now all of them, the remaining five male werewolves growl, before they attack us.

Punches in my stomach, hits in the wall—that's all I got. I can feel the pain in my whole body, but my wolf is not giving up yet.

Tagi is also injured, and I feel sorry for her condition. I'm afraid that something might happen to her, and I'm sure I won't be forgiven by everyone.

Anger now reigns in my mind. My blood is now boiling, accompanied by heat from the chin up to my head. Electricity takes on and off running through my veins. I stretched out my arm and attacked the two male werewolves at the same time.