Angelicas pack (Lesbian Stories)

Chapter 4: Condemn, or Nurture?

Elizas Pov

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There's a saying in life, shit happens. We'll shit does happen and for me...it constantly happens. When i was 17 and i turned, for some reason unknown to me, i got aggressive. I attacked any one in front of me and my pack mistook this as me trying to intentionally harm them. I guess i was more trouble than i was worth as they decided to kill me. I wasn't the smallest wolf, but i wasn't the biggest either, and all though i was an average sizeed wolf i had speed only matched by the Alpha, a speed which saved my life as i managed to escape the claws and jaws of my pack....that just rhymed.....anywayyyyyyy.

i don't know why I'm so fast, Ive never questioned it, Ive just been thank full for it.

I got caught up with a group of rogues a year later and now here i am, about to do the most stupid thing anyone in the world could possibly think off, Attack the greatest pack in existence. Probably going to die at the young age of 20.

Our leader 'Ronnie' has Alpha blood in him, he's no where near as strong as any alpha yet his blood makes him think he's god.

"The girl just killed her father she will be weak, and the pack will be mourning, the're is no greater time to strike. we have constantly been pushed aside by the 'packs'"

Ronnie spit the word 'packs' out with such venom and hatred you could tell he was more his wolf than anything.

"But today we take whats ours, and leave them nothing!"

I don't know if being rogue so long has made the people of this group lose their common sense or if they we're just intoxicated by the thought of gaining immense power, but they all thought this was a good idea if their cheers said anything about it.

So we set off, towards our death, and the only thing i could think of was hoping that my little sister Annie was OK at the camp. I met here when i first got here and instantly got protective off her. She's been my little sister and my only happiness throughout all of my rouge life. I hope that if the pack finds the camp, that they will show mercy.

Not even a minute into their territory we were surrounded. And being massacred. there were only 60 off us and for everyone of theirs we took down they took down 5 of ours. i was using my unmatched speed to my advantage, hurling my self into any pack wolf i could find. yet i couldn't bring my self to kill them. They we're just defending their pack from us, i could never show hatred towards that.

As i had done to the previous wolves i was on top off i took a chunk of this ones leg, immobilizing it.

That was when 5 wolves came into sight, looking upon us all from a giant boulder. The fighting stopped as everyone looked upon the wolves, one wolf in particular, the Alpha. She was a giant amongst us, radiating such power and dominance. But most of all she was majestic. A feeling of camaraderie came over me as well as the urge to...protect her?

The wolf next to her, who I'm guessing is the third in command going by the power he held,  not a lot, but not a little amount either. He shifted into his human form.

Nudity to wolves was nothing as we always grew up around it so it wasn't surprising that he shifted without embarrassment.

"shift" he commanded, and without hesitation that is what i did. Given the fact i followed his order so quickly i think he may have been expecting a fearful little wolf, but when i shifted and stood proudly at 5'5 with a face that said i didn't have a care in the world, his eyes showed surprise.

after a few silent seconds the rest of the now slimmed group began shifting. All but one. Ronnie.

He looked at the giant Alpha with no fear, no submission, just Anger and complete hatred.