Behind me lay all of the rogues that were in my path. My white fur looked scarlet red. I turned my muzzle up to look at the castle, [Now. He will die.] I ran till I was in front of the castle. I shifted to human and ran up the steps. The front porch opened and I skidded to a stop. Philip stood there laughing, "You stupid girl. Thinking you can kill my rogues. Thinking you can take over MY kingdom! You will die before you set foot." I bared my blood stained fangs, "You have done nothing to deserve this kingdom! You have killed, and wrecked havoc upon my people!!! And you will pay with your life!!" Philip screamed into the wind, and I charged at him shifting into my wolf. He stood there with arms wide open and I leaped into the air.
His arms wrapped around my torso as my jaws found his shoulder. I quickly crushed his shoulder and tried squirming out of his grasp, but his arms tightened. I let out an anguished yelp as I felt ribs break and puncture my lungs. I shifted to human, and punched him in the face, my fist coming in contact with his jaw breaking it instantly. He let me go, and I shifted into wolf form leaping at him again ignoring the searing pain in my lungs. My teeth sunk into his neck and I smirked. [I WIN!] I screamed into his mind as I broke his spine killing him instantly.
I fell back and shifted into my human form. I looked at my right side and grunted in pain. I could see the blood seeping under my skin; I coughed and blood spurt out. My eyelids were becoming heavy, but before I surrendered to darkness, I sent out a whimper, "Dalia..." Then darkness consumed me.
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Runaway (Jackie's Story)
WerewolfThis is Jackie's story. She's a 17 year old princess that everyone wants. Especially the beta from her pack, and the alpha and 3 warriors from a rouge pack. Her position gets challenged and she's pissed. Should she stay and fight or runaway?
