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I stated. "You will help me? Can you even fight?" She scrunched her nose, eyeing me up and down. "Ouch" Jia whispered. She knows my mate is insulting me, but I can't do anything about it. What she thinks? Am I a small kid? I can't fight? She doesn't know who I am. "Don't worry my people will help you we have the huge number of strong Warriors capable of taking down a huge army." Alpha said proudly.

Another woman frowned, unable to understand this. “I told you guys to go up the path. Go up the path guys. Why can’t you all understand?” Skyler was speechless as his hints were so obvious. He did not expect that Orchid and the others would still struggle to understand. “It’s not the Goddess of War, but we need to think higher? Could it be…” Orchid frowned and soon smiled bitterly. “Could it be the Supreme Warrior?” “That’s right!” Skyler smiled indifferently. “The person who’s looking to hire bodyguards is the Supreme Warrior. The one and only strongest person in our Cathysia army, the Supreme Warrior!”

Seven in one Pack has a knack for breeding fine species of me cause what the hell is this beauty around I hissed and drew a straight line on the sandy floor, placing my hands on my waist and staring at them. "If anyone of you crosses this line, I'll quietly go and quit disturbing you people with the sword, but if you don't cross the line and I cross before you do, you will go in there and get me a sword and will do anything I ask you to do" I threatened and they all gasped. "We can't fight you." The eldest of them said rudely and I smirked. "Then you're cowards and don't fit to be caretakers of this large pack in disguise of guards or warriors." I shamed them and the red-haired guy shook his

Leo and Luna swelled in size, each swiping with a paw, smashing zombie skulls to pieces. Silent Snowy followed, his snow-white fur gleaming, suddenly engulfed in vivid red flames. The fire roared, relentless and unyielding, consuming the entire street. Within moments, the zombie horde was annihilated. Snowy flicked his fluffy tail and leapt onto my shoulder. "Mama, this whole area is ours now. What's next?" What to do? I took the three cats to a government-constructed refuge and willingly submitted their genetic blood samples for the research and breeding of the next generation.

"They will swarm you. They will use their numbers, their hierarchy, and their cheap political tricks to crush you. If you cannot handle three elite beta warriors in my ring, you will never survive the summit when you return." Before I could even settle into a defensive stance, Vance raised his hand. "Begin." The three warriors didn't hesitate. They moved as a synchronized pack, splitting up instantly to flank me. The largest warrior—a brute named Torin—charged straight down the center, his massive, calloused fists aiming a crushing strike toward my jaw. I ducked beneath his blow, my sneakers slipping slightly on the fresh snow, but as I pivoted to strike his exposed ribs, the second warrior

he replied with a smirk, “but then you wouldn’t learn to get up yourself.” Aunt Eliana thought we were “just sparring for fun.” If she knew Maddox was teaching me the ways of a Moon Claw warrior - combined with my growing elemental and fae magic - she might have forbidden it. Uncle Alpha Roman was working to change pack laws to allow women in warrior training. My other uncles - and my father - were outraged, but with Grandpa gone, they could no longer override him. Alpha Roman’s word was law now, and anyone daring to challenge it risked death. My father and his bully brothers knew better than to test him - Uncle Roman was simply too powerful to defeat.

Demenicus whistled and from behind the large pillars, sculptures, statues and standing armors, several Skull pack werewolves came out with sharp pickaxes and hatchets. The whole hall panicked at the sight of the scary Skull pack scavengers, with their horrid looking tattoos. Kate quickly attempted to run outside and call for back up, but as she ran out, all the guards were dead. She looked around but there was no one around to help. As she was still looking, one of the skull pack scavengers (as they were often called) named Vulture, dragged her by the hair. She cried out in pain as his sharp claws dug into her soft scalp. She could feel the hot blood oozing out, the sting of his claws in her

The tribal men joined too but Katana was faster and slashed through many necks, taking the toll to win the fight. One of the bandits came closer and attacked Katana with his incredible speed. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that the bandit shifted into a cheetah and to my amusement, it was as big as a werewolf. A werecheetah? I had read about them in the books but never thought I would see one. He easily bashed Katana and threw her away.

The thought alone made my wolf stir restlessly inside me. He growled low and deep, a sound that rumbled through my chest like thunder. I could feel his anger, his fear, his desperation to run after her. This time, I didn’t try to calm him down. I couldn’t. He was right. Kat was our mate—our other half. She was everything. And she was out there, surrounded by enemies. “Get the elders to the war room,” I said, my voice coming out rough and low, almost like a growl. “And get the warriors ready. We’re going after her.”

"I was with Yara we have a test tomorrow. I was preparing for that." "You know how horrific incidents are happening out there and you alone drive the car late at nights." He was all set to scold her. "I would be careful I promise." She walked into her room but she could not sleep even after trying. The image of the cat kept coming in her head and soon a tear escaped her eyes followed by many. She sat up in the bed and let her eyes cry. She made up her mind that she'd get those bastards behind the bars and pay for their cruelty.