- Damien POV -
Non of this makes any sense.
After all these years, we have never had this kind of problem before.
Something's not right, Rouges rarely attacked our territory because they know that this Pack is one of the most deadliest but why now?
What gave them the confidence?
'HOW DARE THEY ATTACK MY PACK'.
The smell of blood and death polluted the air so much so that one could find it difficult to breathe without puking.
Turned stomach, intestines, guts and devoured flesh.
So many and yet they keep coming.
Most of us are tired but we can't give up, few are injured.
They just kept coming like cockroaches, I don't know how much of this I can take.
I looked away for a brief moment to see how my Mate and the others are holding up.
She used her claws to tear open a brown wolf's mouth.
I guess I was too distracted to notice a wolf slowly sneaking up on me.- Tania's POV -
These guy just won't stop.
I'm almost at my limit.
'Mate!'
My eyes widened as I saw a wolf bite Damien's leg and tried to drag him.
That was when I lost it and all hell broke loose when Snow took over. I'm not sure what happened next but one thing was certain. Blood massacre.(Timeskip).
Warning: for those of you whom aren't used to seeing gruesome death then don't look.
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My mate rejected me and now regrets.
WerewolfHe looked at her before laughing. "The moon goddess must really hate me,of all the strong females in the pack she could've pick any of them but you,you're nothing but a bony,weak,pathetic omega.Your coming into this world was a big mistake and abomi...