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“About?” Her shoulders slumped and she sighed. “What’s going on, Jake? I’ve never heard him this worked up before.” “It’s club business.” “Don’t give me that bullshit!” She was pissed off, but it wasn’t his business to discuss, and even if it was, he wasn’t sure if he’d tell her. “Your brother has beef with Buzzer. They’re both pissed at the Warriors over some territory squabble. That’s what I can tell you.” “He told me. You killed the Night Stalkers and the Warriors took over their territory,” she said.

Bryce explained. "The reason why you had this strength, this skill, is not because you are the best soldiers, no, it's because inside you, in the strength of an alpha, you can never defeat a true alpha and that's what you were, "He informed me. "Why are my eyes not red then?" I questioned. "We don't know, it was because your eye shone blue, that's why he saved you," Bryce replied to me. "My theory is, you suppress the real strength of your wolves, never letting it go to its real strength due to some trauma," he continued.

But the difference in strength made all my try meaningless. Daniel is using more and more strength, and my hand is starting to shake because of the pain. I thought for sure my arm would break. This is the first time I've been exposed to this kind of rough treatment. Daniel let out and shoved my hand aside. My body wobbled because I suddenly lost my balance. I held my trembling wrist while watching Daniel's back. I looked down at my wrist, bruises were also starting to appear. Even though he didn't know what happened, it made Daniel so angry. But the person standing in front of me now and the person I saw the night before. Not sure if it's the same person or not?

She then realized that she had a silver dagger concealed in her pants pocket which she stole from Callie's house, in the basement where Simeon's weapons were hidden. Esteban continues to pounce on Marcus even though he is already wounded and is once more below him. Marcus understood that Esteban was not only much bigger than him at the time, but also more skilled in combat, so he had a little chance of defeating him. But despite his frailty, he made an effort to fight the man, especially since Hera also happened to be there and needed to be protected.

With one last smile, I marched towards the family who loudly hooted, as the volleyball furiously flew from one side to another. "You're gonna lose, asshole." Vincenzo loudly laughed at his brother's disheveled state. Sweat beads covered his hair and naked chest and, sand particles sticked to him like a second skin. "Shutup, dickhead. Whose plan was this anyways?" He hissed back, his chest heaving up and down from all the running. "Not mine, for sure." Tyler yelled back, his hand roughly colliding with the ball once again. Before Lorenzo could bark out more curses, he swiftly paced to the other side and batted the ball back with equal force making it fly above the three aw-struck boys.

Urged on by his support, the warriors moved again. So did I. A Warrior came at me brazenly from the front. In one swift motion, I knocked his feet out from under him, so that he landed with a deafening thud on the hard ground. Maya shouted, and I turned to see one of the men had her by the hair.

I watch him pass me and note the lettering on the back of his cut. Nightmare Warriors.

My molars grind, “They're amateurs. They aren't linked to Guerrero or the mob.” Guerrero is my father's rival and the ‘supposed' cause of the Bratva war. He wants my father's place but the Bratva will never accept a half-blood as their leader so he's taking out my father's supporters one by one. At least that's what Maxim Vongov believes. “Think they know what the video means?” Malakai asks. I grunt, “The idiots are American and they haven't decrypted the video language or we'd already be hanging from one of my father's torture chambers.”

The smooth process was no less than horrifying to the others. “He took out an expert like Creed in just a single slap?!” Bryar muttered to himself, while lying on the ground. “Is… Is he a God of War?!” As a person who practiced martial arts, Bryar understood just how terrifying Creed was. Even so, Creed wasn’t even able to last a single move against Harvey. Other than Harvey being a God of War, there simply wasn’t another explanation for it. If someone dared to call themselves a God of War in front of Bryar before, he would’ve believed that he’d be stronger. But after seeing what had unfolded before him, for the first time, he finally understood that there was someone more powerful than him.

“Because from this day forward, they’ll see you as what you are.” “What’s that?” “My Luna. Their Luna.” I hesitated, then smiled against his shirt. “Then you better start preparing them. Because I’m not exactly the soft, smiling kind of leader.” He pulled back just enough to tilt my chin up. “Good. Because I didn’t fall in love with soft and smiling. I fell in love with a warrior.” “A blind warrior.” “A warrior who sees more than anyone else.” I bit my lip. “You’re going to make me cry.”