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Alpha Diva charged forward with his sword raised, and Zeta drew his own blade in response. The two Alphas began to circle each other while the battle raged around them. Waves of psychic pressure rolled off both men as they tested each other's mental defenses. Meanwhile, Trent and Zora fought side by side, taking down enemy warriors. Trent's eyes kept drifting to Zora's father, observing how capable the older man was despite having just recovered from a decade-long sickness. Alpha Diva used his sword to disarm Zeta, knocking the weapon from his opponent's hand before landing a solid strike to his head. Zeta staggered backward and began summoning his magic once more.

The slime was sucking the star- fire right out of my skin. "It's resistant," I realized. The Beast shook its head. It spat out a tooth, which dissolved into a puddle of acid. A new tooth grew in instantly. It lunged again. This time, I didn't punch. I caught it. I grabbed its jaws with both hands, holding the serrated mouth open. We wrestled. Me, the Sun Bringer. It, the Rot. My boots sank into the concrete. The Beast clawed at my chest, shredding my starmetal shirt.

He looked at Becky in shock, who has turned her avatar into the Goddess. With her magical wand, she hit the ground with force. Her magical wand turns into heavy chains and she looked at the beast with anger. She twists and aims towards the beast to capture him. The beast was running and pacing in the room angrily. He started throwing things towards Becky to release himself from her powerful gaze. Each time, he lifts and throws anything towards her, Becky deceives his every attack and jumped in the air to control him. He angrily hit the wall in disappointment. He wants freedom. He wants to get out of the room. He shouts again with anger which breaks the window. He found his chance to jump ou

My eyes instantly opened when my legs were easily grabbed. The beast pulled me to its side like I was nothing, it showed its full dominance by the loud sneer that was making me want to submit. I knew I wasn't strong enough to fight or escape it, but that didn't mean I was going to willingly do what the beast wanted, at least at that minute. I wasn't going to submit no matter what. "Let me go, what do you want from me!" I screamed on top of my voice. It growled again and this time it pushed me to a rock where I hit my head.

Tears overflowed my eyes. “Then tell me who’s hurting you, Spade.” The sudden tone change startled me. “I don’t know. A monster.” I covered my face. “I’m scared. Please, come and help me.” “Do you want this to end?” The voice hardened. “Yes.” “Then answer me honestly, Spade. No more lying.” She sounded angry now. “I swear I’m not lying. It’s a man without a face. A tall man with a tattoo of a snake on his right hand. He’s scary. His eyes are red. He’s a monster. Please, help me.”

However, the other two paid her no mind, kicking her in the chest and sending her flying. I had seen enough of this show and finally waved my hand. "How dare you come and go as you please in our royal cemetery?" As I spoke, the guards forming a circle suddenly charged toward the three males in the center. The scene immediately erupted into chaos. Though the beastmen were formidable, I had deliberately brought many elite soldiers. Moreover, I fought with all the hatred from my previous life; each strike aimed to kill. The three were overwhelmed and had no choice but to transform into their beast forms, dragging the unconscious Victoria as they fled.

“There’s no such thing as ‘Force’, Raven. We’re wolves, and you are a breeder. All you have to do is spread your legs for me. Didn’t you know?” I didn't reply; instead, I answered him with a punch to the face. This time, he didn't block; my fist connected with his left cheek with a sharp crack of skin against skin. His head didn't snap back from my awesome punch like I had imagined. Instead, he stared back at me with a calm expression as if I didn't hit him just two seconds ago. He did it on purpose. He purposefully let me hit him so that I would know how useless it was. To let me know that, regardless of what I do, I would never be able to hurt him.

An Alpha held the beast by the tail, flinging it across the room, but that didn't stop the beast, it sprang back up. “Get back!” Charles roared, his fangs growing longer and sharper as he began to shift. More Alphas joined the fight but the beast was fast. It dodged attacks with ease, its claws swiping through the air, striking down any who came too close. It was stronger than any normal creature. It was a hunter, no wonder the moon goddess gives us devil Alphas, they are the only people capable of killing this type of beast. After much fighting, and one last, agonizing howl, the beast finally retreated.

It charged. Elara froze. Too fast. Too close. Then the black wolf hit it. Kael’s Beast form tore into the rogue with a fury that shook the clearing. The fight was brutal and short. When it ended, the rogue didn’t move again. Kael shifted back instantly. His hands gripped her shoulders hard enough to hurt. “Are you hurt?” “No.” His eyes searched her face anyway. Then his expression changed. Not relief. Rage. “You shifted into a battlefield,” he said, voice dangerously low.

One of the men who had been running the show for years. A dark smirk crept across Beast's face as he stepped into camp. His eyes were laser-focused on the unconscious Beta crumpled on the ground, tied to a tree. He would enjoy breaking every one of those Trinity Falls pack members.