15 Mate...?

Albert commanded in a bold and furious voice,

" buckle up your anger wolves, if not, the whole clan will be out of the competition"

His command was like a roar, they all stepped back,

The Alphas looked at their pack waving their hands, proclaiming that they will take care of the rest,

The betas of these clans controlled their pack, collecting their pack members' bodies, who died during the fight, and helping those who were injured in the combat.

They all left in just minutes, but the Alphas up there still have an unsettled battle,

they glanced at Myra,

" Then how are you going to decide goddess?" inquired Isaac with a serious and seducing gaze of his,

" It will be easy for her, once you die in my hands...!" taunted Matthew with a sarcastic smile.

They buckled their horns again, but Albert ordered them,

"You both will be informed Alpha, now get back to your packs,"

Myra stepped behind Albert, looking at them sneakily and those Alphas lunged down the arena with a smirk on their