MINE

CHAPTER 34

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Derek, Marcus, Tyler, Kevin, Justin, Austin, Alexander, James, Aron and all the warriors including from Marcus' side strolled down from the ship to the island.

The island where Gavirill's one of the oldest enemies reside.

Apparently the witch was stupid or maybe excelled enough to not change her destination.

Gavirill doesn't want to surmise something at the moment.

He is currently questioning every single thing.

But does know that everything here that he would encounter would be malicious.

He hated the fact that he just had a fight with his beautiful mate over something so hebetudinous.

He wondered for a brief moment why she was reacting the way she reacted.

Shaking his head, he cleared all the doubts he had inside his mind for a time being.

Her safety at the moment and winning this war is more important. 

"So we can't shift?" James questioned looking at aron.

"Yes, you don't need to even. You wolves are far better than wolves she has. I promise you that.'' Aron smiled to ease down the tension thickening in the air.

"Let's get this over with. Shall we split?" Marcus looked at Gavrill's tensed shoulder. His back was facing them as he looked at the far end to nothing specifically.

"No, we don't know anything about what she must have for us. We would stick together. If anything goes wrong Alexander could handle enough to buy us a few minutes to figure out something.'' Gavrill's voice had some kind of strain in it. Like he was crying internally but more like seething under his calm demour.

"Watch it.'' Alexander shouted as he saw a wolf, shifter wolf, jumped out of nowhere to gavrill.

Gavirill held down the jaws of the wolf, his eyes gone complete gold, indicating his sudden change in mood. He watched as the wolf blinked several times and shook his head vigorously to unclench his hold on him but before anything more could take place, Gavrill snapped his jaws, tearing his jaws apart.

The rogue wolf had no time to even wince out his pain before his soul left his body.

"Come out, we shall finish this like decent mature wolves. Shall we?" Marcus had a hint of mock in his tone.

One thing you know about an alpha. They love to spill blood and cause terror in their name for no reason at all. Marcus apparently bathes in that feeling.

Many wolves came out from bushes and many even jumped from trees shifting in the middle.

Many attacked Alexander, he knew why they did this. He is the demon, clearly more wolves are required to take him down. He glanced at his brothers and chuckled when he saw how mercilessly he was killing, more like tearing apart the rogues.

Alexander inhaled, his demon was roaring inside of him as he felt the pain of the rogue. He wanted to feel disgusting for enjoying pain, terror, horrible feelings and bathing in blood but the demon blood in him pushed him to take pleasure.

"Well well well. Shouldn't you be afraid of me? I am the demon darlings.'' Alexander winked at the rogue before his eyes turned pitch black, the wolves could see their shadow-y figure in his eyes.