The ground was a blur of claws and fangs, wolves clashing fiercely with vampires under the pale moonlight. Growls, snarls, and the crack of bones filled the air. Alpha Zenith Beckham, stood back in his mighty glory, observing the chaos. "Pathetic bloodsucker!” He let out, voice calm yet tight. "They’ve forgotten who they’re up against."Ruth, his wolf, scratched his mind. “Let’s join!” "Easy, boy," Zenith whispered, though his body was already thrumming with pent-up energy. Leonardo, his beta, was leading the pack, holding the line for an hour now, but Zenith knew tactics wouldn’t be enough. They needed something more. They needed fear. They dared to invade his territory and create havoc in his presence. Foolish Fucktards! Zenith inhaled deeply, then let out a deafening growl that echoed like thunder through the trees. Every head snapped toward him, and the atmosphere suddenly changed. He moved towards them with his massive intimidated body, his lethal aura suffocating the air as
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