The Alpha's Huntress (Book1)

1-Meet Me

Artemis's POV

There was three rogues closing in on me.

All of them were in wolf form.

I was completely out of arrows.

I'll I had was my bow.

You think I'd be scared, but I've been through worse.

I few yards away I saw something shiny.

My dagger and staff!

The rogues cut off my belt and holsters. So my stuff fell out.

The rogues kept growling and snarling at me.

"You think I'm scared of you! I'm not!" I yelled.

That was a lie, but there's no fun in telling them that.

I dropped my bow.

One rogue leaped at me. I dodged it at the last second.

I jumped and rolled to my staff and dagger.

I held my staff in my left and and my dagger in my right hand.

The rogues soon turned fearful, but concealed it.

Another rogue leaped at me. I hit him with my staff and stabbed his heart.

He died instantly. My dagger was silver and laced with wolfsbane.

The other two rogues were showing their fear very clearly now.

They started to whine and backed away from me.

I threw my dagger at one rogue. It pierced his heart.

The last rogue looked horrified.

She didn't want to die.

But I could tell by her red eyes that she was an evil rogue.

I took my staff and pressed a button on it.

Which resulted in a silver blade coming out at the end of my staff.

I took my staff and stabbed the wolf's chest.

She let out a howl in pain before dying.

I removed my staff from her chest.

I press the button again and the blade retracted back into my staff.

I also removed my dagger from the other wolf's heart.

I held my dagger and staff in one hand and my bow in my other hand.

Before leaving, I left my calling card.

I took my dagger and cut an 'R' in the center of their foreheads.

Now that that's out of the way let me introduce myself.

So, meet me.

My name is Artemis King. I am 19 years old. I have long jet black hair and pale green eyes.

There was also one last thing I forgot. Oh yeah. I hunt werewolves.

I don't hunt all werewolves, just rogues. The wolves who have been exiled from their pack.

Don't get me wrong, I know a lot of good rogues.

The way to tell the difference is their eyes.

Bad rogues have red eyes, good rogues have gold eye color. But every wolf is too on edge to check before killing.

All the good rogues I've met left their pack because their Alpha was ruthless and beat them just because they were Omegas.

Out of all the nasty, ruthless wolves I've met, Alphas are the ones I hate the most.