My Possesive Alpha

Chapter 19

Dexter...

I was fighting with everything I had because I knew it was for her. It was for the girl who had forgotten me.

She was my everything. No matter if she lost her memory of me I will still try for her.

The sounds of battle cries from both human and wolf resonate around the pack. There was fighting everywhere and it was harsh. The scent of blood coated the air with a coppery scent that made me want to gag.

I killed at least twenty rogues already and they're still not letting up. This pack must be huge, I thought to myself as I easily cut through a man's chest.

So far from reports only around ten of our men died. That may seem horrible to you but it's actually good.

The man that I was fighting with now had dirty matted black hair and dull brown eyes. His steps were good and I know this man was a trained warrior.

Or as trained as you can get when you live with rogues.

I found an opening and I shoved my knife through his chest and he collapsed from it piercing the heart.

Gruesome, I know, but it might seem selfish because I'm only killing to keep me safe so I can see HER one last time.

"Well, well, well. Look who we have here." It was him. The fucker who put Kat through hell.

I spun aiming a kick at his chest. He ducked but it was to late and my foot caught him in the face.

He spat out blood and chuckled. He took out a sword. It had a wicked blade that was curved and gleamed in the sun light.

I drew my long blade and started to advance. He was obviously a novice who didn't know anything.

His stance was sloppy.

Roundhouse kick.

His footing was off.

Knocked him over.

It was the end of him.

He chuckled and said "Now." That'a when I heard her scream.

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Haha! Sorry uh yeah. I'm trying to drag it out as much as possible because I think that I only have like four more chapters left including the epilogue.

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