Chapter 5: Let me help!

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• Worthy Mate   Death

  Alex pov I walk around the field with Ian both of us with blades in hand looking at the carnage that was left after the battle. We were quiet as we plunge of blades into the enemies that were too badly injured giving them a quicker death while we sent some to the infirmary on our land to get treated. I sighed softly looking around and seeing some of my men that carried the dead away while others worked with Beta female Amber to record our dead. The realm had lost no man, some were injured but not badly enough that required immediate attention. Amber declared that all dead were to receive a proper last rite, that all werewolves were to be burned as per tradition and that their wolves were to be sent back to the goddess. We didn't question the order when it came we knew that the Assyrian valued the wolf souls even if the human was evil. "So much destruction for revenge ...." Ian says as he kills another badly injured wolf."I guess you can see it as such but to them it was for a cau

• Worthy Mate   War

  Alex pov It's been three days since I last saw Isaac, three days since Greogry's execution, and three days since I sent the Herd into Hiding with Mark, Ivy, and Theo.We were all on edge waiting for news that didn't come, waiting for the impending war that sent most Earthlings pack on guard and sticking to their own. I did not hold a grudge against any of them, it was the right call considering this battle, if we lost, will eventually spread to their land which they needed to defend. I sighed watching my pack train in their center thinking about the next step when I heard the marching feet approach the door and the Assyrians to file in lining themselves against the wall as the royal army followed behind. There was mutual respect between the two but I could sense a competitiveness that tugged in the air around them. I tilted my head in interest as Isabella walked in with Amber close behind both with fresh splattered blood across their armor. I straightened my back sending a piercin

• Worthy Mate   Revelation

  Issac povI yawn rolling my shoulders back leaning against the blood-splattered wall as the unconscious filth dangled from his restraints. He was soft for a wolf, both stubbornly pompous while simultaneously begging for mercy everytime I brought my fist to meet his skin. I was holding back on my punches and only using a quarter of my strength but it was enough to make him pass out. Honestly, is this what our earth kind as come to weakass wolves with no kind of loyal- "Issy! What you doing?" I hear Mia's voice float into my mind diverting from my rant to my Queens."Nothing much, torturing a prisoner for information, awaiting your beta's female presence, wishing I could break every pathetic wolf that assumed just because they are werewolves they hold power." I list. "The usual then?" She asks and I smirk nodding amused as I answer a "yes." making her chuckle before we both go silent for some time before she speaks again. "I know being close to Emi... hurts sometime... I am sorry I

• Worthy Mate   Wrath

  Alex pov.My warriors climbed the trees pulling down vampire spies and rogued wolves who growled with their yellowing teeth. Emi was at the house as we cleaned up our lands and dragged the prisons to the dungeons when an unexpected or rather expected visitor arrived. I gapped at Isaac who was all grown and stood tall with a quarter of his pack warriors on Ian's front lawn. They all wore their Assriyan clocks in pride with their muscles protruding and glistening in the setting sun which took nothing away from the female warriors that stood just as steady next in formation."Pleasure to see you again, Alpha. It's been a while," Isaac says with a smirk and a small bow which I returned before my eyes swept the crowd trying to spot the silver-haired pixie which was never too far away. " She is still away." Is all Isaac says as my eyes snap back to him taking in the powerful auras radiating off the wolves but I could not sense his which meant he was hiding it.I swallow slowly as questions

• Worthy Mate   spiked

  Emi pov...Everything was calm and silent as we all ate our dinner that night nothing amiss, nothing threatening unless you count Noah's nasty stare. It didn't help that Alex was taking his gaze as a threat to us while I became oblivious to it. I was relatively calm and within me, my demon was settled. She was strong but quiet in the back of my mind and it sometimes felt overwhelming. Alex said that it was natural to feel like that but he said it was attributed to the tribrid venom and the fact he was an Alpha.We finished our meal but stayed at the dinner table talking amongst the clan when Noah excused himself, and walked to the kitchen before returning the most delicious chocolate cake known to man. "A congratulations..." He says to Alex as he lowered it in front of causing the whiff of chocolate to tickle my nose. My mouth watered as Alex grunted in thanks and asked him to serve it while he went back into conversation with Papa Ian. Noah cut a generous slice for each of us and

• Worthy Mate   The cross

  Gregory Pov... This was bullshit, absolute bullshit! I was a Lord, an Elite, in the Vampire world but Now I am shunned out of my own clan because that demonic filth comes as a close relationship with my Clan master that he can get away with murdering my brother and torturing Viven! Who gives Sergei, the clan master, my former clan master the right to dictate terms to me! To make me bleed over the Calishk stone! To make me prove my innocence! He is supposed to be protecting me under Vampire law! and what about the Vampire law!!! Does the law not suddenly apply to Emmanuel, that other filthy mudded blooded waste of air, but it applies to me?! How is that fair? My family line is dead because Of Alex and now I'm shunned from my clan, lost my power, everything because I dared to go after his pack and mate... Ok... I know where Sergei is coming from... He was a clan master and the werewolves warned him about coming near any of their pack. They even sent their stand-in warlord, Aplha