Chapter 12: Living a lie

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3rd POV

"THUD!"

A loud heavy sound hit against the stone wall. There a wolf laid in the ground that just got pushed on to the wall. The rocks and dust scattered on the stone floor.

Inside the dark laminated cave was a huge brown wolf laying down all exhausted. His body trembled under the cold touch of the sudden bisk of wind.

"Leave him there! How useless. No wonder Luther is better than him"

"Who cares if he dies, no one would notice"

"Dumbass! Nia said to bring him back to her!" A beastmen said, slapping both males in the face in anger.

While the beastmen were bickering with each other. There in the center around the many wolf beastmen was a huge brown wolf all beaten up. It laid down in its side with its head against the stone wall.

Drops of blood ran down his mouth onto the floor, which was stained with a pool of red blood near him. His messy brown fur had wet stains of red blood. While some of his brown fur had multiple bite marks and missing fur tore off of him.

The brown wolf tried getting up but it was useless not when there were multiple intruders in his den. To him, these nitwits want to use and displace him for their own purposes...

They wanted to use him as a tool...

Everyone wanted to take advantage of him...

His depleting energy was a drawback to his situation. If he was stronger he could have ripped these wolf intruders apart and fed their limbs to the colossals just outside the forest. He would have no second in getting rid of all of these intruders inside his den!

The brown wolf transformed suddenly back into his beastmen form out of very little stamina left in him. Revealing his dark brown hair and built tan body that stood very tall.

Shiny and glittery waves of golden aura appeared around the wolf. His tired eyes opened revealing his golden eyes like that of the sun. Instead of it gleaming brightly of joy. It actually gleaned murderously inside the cave as the only thing he wanted was to kill.

His golden eyes shot up glaring at the numerous wolf beastmen that broke into his den. His golden pupils glinted dangerously at them while his sharp fangs opened snarling at the wolves. The atmosphere was cold and barbaric inside the chilling dark cave.

The golden eyed wolf couldn't stand being weak when there were numerous strangers inside his territory!

He just wished he could be stronger...

He wished no one could ever take advantage of him again..

He stood there in complete darkness slumping his back down. His golden eyes looked back and forth between the intruders and his way out. When the intruders noticed him awake with energy still left in him they all growled as a warning.

All males inside his den were ready to pounce on him once again as they stood in a fighting stance.

Suddenly, he heard loud footsteps trailing to his direction..

"Step"

"Step"

"Step"

Every time he heard the steps coming closer to his den it made his heart begin to beat rapidly. At first he was extremely nervous but all of that turned into rage once he saw the person in front of him reveal themselves.

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