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Chapter 5

The alphas pov


A feral growl tore through my mouth as I lept towards my attacker, my Kay nines extended and my eyes shifted to black as I jumped. I couldn't imagine what I looked like right now, I was pretty damn intimidating as it was, but with black eyes and 2 inch fangs poking out of my mouth, well, lets just say its enough to make any werewolf piss their pants.

I landed with my weight directed on his shoulders knocking his centre of gravity off , I watched as he helplessly fell to the floor struggling with his wolf for dominance, his eyes changing colour every so often from the jade green they were to the pitch black of his wolfs'.

Stupid rogue, no control over his wolf at all. It was almost boring to watch as he struggled to keep his breathing in check as his pulled himself off the ground.

Normally in a fight, a were would almost instantly change if faced against another of their kind, but as I was an alpha he knew that my wolf would easily overpower his smaller one and struggled to stay in human form.

As he battled with his wolf I punched him square in the nose hearing a sickening crunch as it snapped, his head whipped to the side on impact and as he turned his head back round his eyes drowned in deep pools of black, his wolf.

I knew he was loosing the battle as I heard more sickening cracks and crunches coming from his body, first his arms bent and snapped at unnatural angles, then his legs and feet both changed, I heard the crunch of bones as all the ligaments and cartilage in his body twisted and broke, transforming him into his beast, last to go was his spine which broke at such an obserd angle I would have laughed if I hadn't been engaged in a fight with a larger than average and potentiously dangerous male rogue intent on ripping my throat out.

His spine had snapped completely In half leaving the male wolf crouching down on all fours in what could only be described as a downwards facing dog, a term that was used in my old yoga classes for when I needed help controlling my wolf.

His tail was high in the air with his snout touching the flour, he straightened himself out and slipped into a defensive crouch with his back legs coiled up like a spring.

Too predictable. As soon as his hind legs left the floor I twisted my body round lifting my leg up and kicking him in the throat.He was knocked to the floor in a heap of fur and shrunk backwards whimpering, clutching at his throat.

It was disgraceful really, this scum had been sent to kill me and didn't even know his to defend itself properly. The rogue pulled itself up into the recovery position as he struggled to drag air in through his crushed wind pipe.

"Change back" I spat out. The wolf obeyed my command and I watched his face contort with pain as he tried to force his broken bones to cooperate.

He sagged backwards with the effort and changed back under my gaze.I stalked over to him letting my Kay nines descend as I did so. He tried to shrink back even further but I put a foot on his rib age and pressed down. The sharp crack that followed confirmed that I had broken a few ribs, "Why have you come here?" I growled at him.

"I came to see a member of your pack" he stuttered , dribbles of blood creeped out through the corners of his mouth as he spoke.

"You dare enter my pack without permission! You just stroll over here and expect to be welcomed with open arms?! You a rogue for God sake! A filthy, scummy rogue who dares to enter my pack without seeking position, not only that but a rogue who didn't back down when faced against the packs Alpha!" I roared out through gritted teeth.

By now I was seeing red as I looked at this thing before me, my wolf howled at me to snap his neck already but I held back. I needed to find out why he was really here.

"Il ask you again" I crouched down next to him wrapping my hand around his neck showing him I could kill him without a seconds thought, "Why are you here?" I said slowly.

"I have truly come to see a member if your pack, Amalyn, have you met her yet? She only joined the pack last week." He spoke clearly, I could feel his windpipe knitting back together under my hands.

I squeezed harder halting the healing process and he winced " That's not good enough" I gritted out. His face fell as he realised what I was about to do and he struggled against my grip his eyes filling with fear.

I changed my grip on his neck and squeezed, he let out a strangled cry as the pressure on his neck increased and his eyes kept losing and gaining focus as he struggled to stay conscious.

Just as I got ready to snap his neck, the most earsplitting and utterly terrified scream pierced through my heart and the tension In my body almost doubled as I realised it was a member of my pack.

My heart felt like it was breaking listening to this she wolf screaming like her life depended on it and my head snapped in the direction the sound was coming from.

In front of me stood Amalyn, her perfect fighting stance broken as she clutched at her neck with a horrified look pressed into that pretty little face of hers.

Her clothes were crumpled as if she'd been running and tears of pain were streaming down her face as she let out another strangled scream raking at her neck like some thing was strangling her.

"Stop!" She cried out before she collapsed and fell to the floor. As she fell forwards i dropped the now unconscious rogue and caught her in my arms, I lowered her to the floor and put her head to the side so as not to aggravate her sore looking neck.

She looked so broken and torn that I just wanted to hold her until she woke up again , so i got down on the floor and rested her head on my lap and held her. Her hair pooling around her in perfect ringlets.

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