Abused Love (AL Series)

Chapter 15

Trent

  In less than two minutes we were pulling into the park’s parking lot. There was no one else there but my pack members so before the car was even stopped I was jumping out and shifting into my wolf before our paws even hit the ground. I didn’t wait for Luce before I hauled ass into the woods towards my mate with my pack warriors and doctors right behind me. 

  I mind linked Sharon to bring the car back to the pack house and make sure everything was ready for our Luna but didn’t wait for her to answer back before I shut the link off and focused on getting to my mate as fast as I could.

  As we got closer to the last known location of my mate I smelt a horrible smell.

‘Rogues.’ Mike growled through the pack link.

‘You all know what to do. Now let’s get our Queen out of there and get her to safety!’ I said in the link.

  I heard a lot of “Let’s do this.” and “Bring it on mutts.” To say that we didn’t like to fight and kill rouges would be a huge lie. It is something that we love to do. Rogues are nasty mutts that didn’t know right from wrong. It was weird that so many were in one spot. Normally they traveled alone or in small groups of two, but with how strong the smell that we were all smelling was a sign that there were a good twenty or so of them. That's not a fun thing to think about, rouges grouping with each other and working together for some reason. As I got closer with my pack not far behind me the smell got stronger and stronger, just great. So I let the rest of the warriors know what to expect when they get here.

  I'm an alpha which means I run faster than most wolves. I'm not the fastest alpha out there but I am the strongest. All alpha born are trained from a young wolf. It didn't matter if you were a male or female. If you had alpha blood you were trained as one. However, those who were alpha blood and will also take over a pack are trained to a whole other level. We train not in just fighting or planning battle tactics but also how to run the pack and anything that can or will help the pack. So in my case, it would be the pack and all of the business that is in the family name, which is a lot. 

  Anyway, every five years or so they hold these alpha competitions. They are designed to test all alpha blooded wolves. We run, fight, plan, the list goes on and on. It's a whole two-week event and millions of our kind watch as we show off what we are built with and for. I lose in the speed test every time to one of our family’s good friends, Luke, who I grew up with and is like a brother to me. He is the current alpha of the Silver pack and one of our best allies. He is also the alpha of the land I’m about to jump onto, I hope Sharon thought ahead to call and inform Luke that we will be on his land because it did not come across my mind till now, oops.

  I was the first to jump out from behind a bunch of bushes and see all the rogues that were in a formation ready to attack anyone who shows up. How the hell are there so many? There had to be over fifty and I knew more were around. What was Luke’s pack doing? This is his land and there are so many rogues on it, something doesn’t feel right about this, I'll have to mention it to him. 

  I grab the first rogue that was nearest to me that was just walking around by the neck and snap it in seconds, that’s why you don’t leave yourself open like that, stupid mutt. I drop him and move to the next rouge. I kill three when I feel a sharp pain in my right back leg and turn to see a darn rogue looking smug as he is biting me but then he was ripped away by Mike and killed. Mike is also alpha blood so he is faster and stronger than other wolves so I’m not surprised that he was there shortly after me. 

  We start ripping through rogue after rogue together working as a team and after a minute I feel my pack join in just as I see more rogues come running out of the woods and the rusty ass house. That has to be the house she was talking about! I start to fight harder trying to make my way to the falling-down house. 

‘I need to get to that damn house.’ I mind like my brother.

‘Okay, bro. Let’s get there.’ He answered back with a let’s kill these assholes growl. Man I love my brother, Mike loves to fight and he is damn good at it too. He might be my third but he is the only one that has ever almost come to beating me in a fight.

  My warriors may be engrossed in fighting but we train so hard and so much that when my brother and I take off to the house they feel it and shift with us to make sure they keep most of the rogues away from us. They also know that their luna, their queen needs us and the faster we get there the better. 

  As we start making our way closer snapping necks as fast as we can I start to smell my mate and something else. It was a little sweeter than her smell but the same just stronger. It makes me forget that I am surrounded by rogues that would love to rip me to pieces and I take off towards it.

   I’m less than a yard or two away from the rusty metal house when that sweeter smell hits me again and my wolf growls at me.

‘Blood from my mate! That’s her blood we smell!’ f**k!

  Just as I was about to answer my wolf back I’m tackled to the ground and I feel claws dig into my back as teeth latch onto my left shoulder. How could I have been the stupid one to leave myself open like that? I get mad, no not mad, I get pissed that I got distracted and was taken down like this. This was one of the hardest positions to get out of but little to these mutts know that it is a move we are taught in my pack a few weeks after our first shift. 

 I shift my back legs into a tuck position so they are now under me again and I do what others outside of my pack can’t do like us, I shift in under a second. Now I’m under the filthy rogue in human form, by doing this I become smaller and his teeth and claws can’t stay in me anymore. I am right under this gross mutt’s stomach now and I smile, one of my evil haha got you smiles, as I punch right up into its stomach to grab whatever my hand comes in contact with first and rip that s**t right out. Once I rip what I can out I see the rogue starting to fall and I quickly roll out from under him and shift again into my wolf right as the mutt starts to sway and fall. By doing this I can now push him up and over onto the other rogue next to him that was trying to get to me and snap its neck and take off to the house where I see my brother and a few of my pack warriors already taking care of the mutts in here.

  I follow the smell of my mate’s blood to a door that has been chained. I shift and try to rip it off but pull my hand away when I feel it burning. Did they think that would stop me? Hell no it won’t! I grab a couch cushion and rip the fabric and use that to touch the chain, Stupid ass people like really.

  Once I get the door open I rush down the stairs as the worst smell hits me and I follow it only to have my heart stop and one of the loudest growls I’ve ever done come ripping from me and my wolf.