Chapter 45 - Alpha Queen

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Isabella's P.O.V.

We march out to the last known location of the rogues. We no longer bother to hide our presence. The battle that each side has been waiting for has arrived. The main body of our forces was revealed, but we had two smaller groups to flank the rogues and help us. We did have a plan despite appearances. 

Finally, everyone arrived at each side of the clearing. Carson and I were facing Arthur with his men. I speak first,

"Arthur, stop this useless bloodshed!" Very cliche and fancy, I hated saying it. And to add insult to injury, he laughed at me before saying,

"Nothing is ever useless." I mean like that is so cliche! Did he steal the line from a movie or book? Carson gives an even more cliche answer,

"Then so be it." I swear it was like a bad movie. Like Twilight. Two teams of the same supernatural beings fighting against each other. I mutter under my breath to Carson,

"It's Twilight." The people around me chuckled, seeing the humor. However Arthur who heard also just sneered at me. The asshole! Then, it was a waiting game to see who would give the signal to attack first. Carson did not want to be the one to start no matter what, so we were waiting on Arthur. I knew that he was not a patient man, so only a couple minutes later, I saw a head nod from Arthur to his men. A second later, they advanced. Carson quickly leads a charge from our side. It was really cliche, I mean it. I was hanging back because even if our mates finally 'let' us come, they did not want us in danger. I only agreed because if not, I could be a distraction for him. 

So, my pack and I waited for about ten minutes before throwing ourselves in the fight. I mean at this point Carson and our mates would not notice, right? I love fighting. Killing, not so much, but I would do what I have to do. It was a bloodbath. I had my guns and I had a marksman's ability. The silver bullets killed my chosen victims immediately. Arthur and Carson were fighting. As much as I wanted to, I could not intervene. I swear men and their pride! The next time I Iooked over, Arthur and Carson had disengaged and were fighting other people. I could see that Carson had noticed me, but it wasn't affecting his fighting at all. I smile as I turn back to my next victim.

I got rid of my guns a long time ago, having used all the bullets. I was now with my knives. Sometimes, I love being immune to silver. These knives were lethal if I was able to put the silver in their bloodstream. How fun! I was down to my last two though. The others got stuck in bodies sadly and I had to abandon them. I could get them later because no one else could touch the silver. I was a blur; a stab here and there. That was until I found myself face to face with no one other than the Beta of the Thunder Mane pack, James. I stopped short, I couldn't bring myself to kill him. Shit, shit and shit! I thought I would see John, James' father. I didn't know they had switched. James had been my friend since we were children. Instead of delivering a killing blow, I pin him down to whisper,

"Get out of here!" He actually looks mad at me,

"Never, traitor!" Now, that pisses me off,

"What the fuck! Arthur is the one who betrayed us, not me." Then James spit in my face,

"Lies!" That was my snapping point. I put more pression on his neck, slowly choking him,

"Listen here, James. I would never betray my pack. My brother and your future Alpha is safe with me. Arthur is just a power hungry monster." At that, James suddenly looked confused,

"No, Zack is dead. You killed him." I laughed

"I cannot believe my father would spread such lies. No, my brother is in the fight. Join us!" He nods at me, convinced. That was easier than I thought it would be. I give him my hand and help him up. I put the scent of my pack onto him, so no one would kill him. I then send him off in the direction of my brother. I smile, glad to be able to save one person in this bloody war. My pack was nearby, keeping close to one another. I run over to my injured cousin, my favorite warlock. AS I bend down to bandage his wound, I ask,

"What did you do to yourself Andrew?" He grimaces in pain, but still tries to make a joke,

"Honestly I have no idea. Here I was minding my own business and someone stabbed me!" I chuckle,

"Only you, Andrew would act like it's a personal insult." 

"Whatever." I helped him get up and finished bandaging his cut,

"What are you doing anyway?" He shrugged,

"I had a vision which said I had to be here for us to win, so I am here." I frown,

"I wonder why."

"Me too." I see Andrew limp off in a direction when I felt a sudden pain through the mate bond. Shit! I got up on a nearby rock to find Carson. The wound was not life threatening, but he might need my help. I got up and saw Carson fighting off ten wolves at the same time. He was pinned down by them! I was just able to see one of them raise a silver knife to bring down on Carson's heart. It would kill him! I lunged forward, knowing I could not get there in time! He was half way across the field. 

Suddenly, time slowed as I screamed out with my hands faced towards my mate,

"NO!" A bright white light appeared. 

Third Person's P.O.V.

A bright white light flashed across the fight, leaving everyone temporarily blinded and stunned. The werewolves in wolf form were now in human form and all the weapons have disappeared. And in the middle of all of this stood a woman, well known as Luna Isabella, now dressed in a glowing white dress. Everyone now disarmed stood there numbly, in shock. The only ones moving were her pack: Elina, Sam, Emilia, Emma, and Miya. The power came off of each of them in waves, but nothing could compare from the power of Isabella. Her simple presence made the wolves want to submit. 

What had happened?

Isabella's P.O.V.

All of my heart had poured every single bit of power I had to try to save Carson. And I did. I now found myself on top of a rock, above everyone else in a white dress. The fighting had ceased as friend and foe alike looked at me. I had forced the shift of the wolves in wolf form back into human. No weapons could be seen. 

What had I done? Soon enough, I felt the presence of my pack behind my. That calmed me enough. At that moment, Andrew, our warlock, started to float. He too was glowing but with a different power than mine. It was obvious that he was being possessed by a vision. He declared,

"The prophecy is complete. Bow down to your Alpha Queen." He flopped down as if the light in him had gone out. 

Then, all hell broke loose. 

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