Chapter 3

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2 Years Later

Beau was now a fully trained hunter, he never saw Accalia again but he sometimes still heard her voice. He wondered what happened to her or where she was and if he would come across her again.

He'd often have dreams of her and not so innocent ones either to which ended embarrassingly for him. Her eyes still fascinated him, he knew red eyes meant an alpha but it didn't scare him it intrigued him even more to look for her again.

Accalia was in fact alive and still an alpha, but even more vicious than before. She had become the monster every living creature feared, it was the power it gets to an alpha. To be feared by everyone because of the colour of her eyes and her stronger abilities made her feel someone powerful like no one could stop her.

Beau had heard of an alpha going on killing sprees and he didn't want to believe it but it was her. Holding his weapon at hand, he strode into the forest. Memories of that night came flooding back to when he first met her, saw her face.

Beau...

Spinning around with his rifle pointed out he saw nothing, her voice ringing in his ear.

"Look who's came back" He didn't bother turning around because he just thought it was her voice in his head again. He felt a hand on his shoulder, a hand with black claws.

"Don't ignore me" She whispered in his ear her lips caressing his ear.  Not giving in to his hormones he spun around at an inhuman speed and pointed the rifle at her head.

She only laughed. Did she know of his thoughts of her? Not bothering asking her expecting a sarcastic comment he put his finger on the trigger.

"Really? I know what you think of me." He still held the gun to her head, pretending not to know what she was talking about.

"I know you've thought of me naked.. All ready for you" His hand trembled but still held the gun, she held the middle of the gun as well

"Do it then!" She screamed at him to which he dropped the gun in the process out of fear of what she might do next.

"Your pathetic! You can't even shot a gun but what difference would it make i'm the Alpha! I'm stronger than you will ever be!" And with that being said , Accalia grabbed Beau and pushed him till he fell on the floor, the mud from the ground getting on his clothes. She put her her left foot on his throat restricting him from his airways.

"I'm going to kill you. Slowly and painfully" Her eyes glowed red, her black claws started to overtake her normal human fingernails. Thinking of a good tactic his father taught him he grabbed her leg just above her foot, and with all the strength he had in him he flipped her over so she was now on the ground.

He quickly picked up his gun and yet again aimed it at her head, he didn't want to hurt her but God knows how many peoples life's she has caused suffering and pain. He held the gun steady, he didn't shoot.

"Go! Before I change my mind" Confused Accalia stood up as he removed the gun from her head. He knew letting werewolf's get away wasn't part of the training but he had a feeling that there must have been some good left in her... There must have been.

She stood where she was not bothering to move, like a statue she stood still. That's when Beau realised it, the full moon. They both heard howls and looked at each each other, he could see her face changed from a human to a more animalistic face. Canine teeth, red eyes, her face shape.

"Get away from me!" She screamed out in pain, he wanted to help her.. He had to help her. He made his way over to her slowly where she was leaning up against a tree, he saw her panting heavily and was hesitant of walking towards her.

"I'm not leaving you" He doesn't know why but he had to help her, some Werewolf's can control them selfs on a full moon and not go into full killer mode. But it's very rare.

"Why?!" Hearing the anger in her voice he stepped back a bit, he didn't want to admit it but still after 2 years he had feelings for her. It still confused him as to why he could hear her voice in his head, he wondered if it was her taunting him but as far as his father had told him; Werewolf's can telepathically speak.

"Because I want to help you, I'm not a killer like other hunters" This only caused a sour laugh to erupt from Accalia. "Seriously. Try and calm down, there's this thing were you can think of a happy memory or a person who you have a connection with, and it supposedly calms your kind on a full moon or when you get extremely pissed. I forgot what my dad called it though"

She closed her eyes. No friends, no family, no happy memories what was she meant to think of. Soon enough her breathing calmed down, her face went back to normal and her claws disappeared.

"See I told you! What'd you think of?" Beau felt proud of him self that he managed to help her, yet again his father wouldn't be too pleased all he cares about is killing them not even giving Werewolf's a chance.

"Oh don't worry" Him... She thought of him.

A/N: I'm actually really proud of this chapter, I know I haven't got many reads or votes but to the people that have read it thank you! It would mean a bunch if you commented what you thought of it so far or even some constructive criticism would be well appreciated. I will update soon.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 01, 2016 ⏰

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