A Bad Love Story.

ch. 3 Damn Son...

Cole POV

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I had no idea how in the goddesses name I kept my hands from shaking. Sewing up the last of the gash on my chest, I wiped off the blood. Usually my superior healing would do the trick but that last rouge had gotten me pretty good so it need a little help.

I couldn't help but have a shit eatin' grin. I was able to kill that last group with ease, it was my own cockiness though that let one get a good swipe at me. Hadn't happen in a long ass time either. Nice to feel a little pain everynow and then.

Throwing my shirt back on, I
Cleaned up. Now moving on to matters at hand I sat down at the table with my gear and files out before me. Picking up one of my main blades cleaning, it was a comfortable weight as I marked another gash on my map.

Another group if those fucking creatures gone.
Rouges were truly disgusting things. Rapists, murders just lifeless husks compared to the organized packs that littered the world. Though in my opinion they should be all wipped out. They were all blood thirsty and dispicable creatures, I could not see why the moon goddess created such things as lycans.

Looking back over the files collected on the area in the last several years, reports have flooded in about a female alpha pushing out, collecting land and pack members. Her pack now spread over the whole hill country of Texas. An impressive feat none the less but even more impressive considering she was female.

True female alphas were mostly only known from our ancient archives and lycans legends, but it seems she was the real deal. She was merciless, she snapped necks without a second thought. Never second guessing her choice on how she protected her pack , she even scared the shit out of the high council and hunters didn't dare go near her.
And because of her I was here to check out the situation.

There were no known pictures of her, she kept a low profile and kept to her lands. The last time the council sent a hunters escort to "retrieve" her for allegations against her pack she sent back the hunters heads.

She did not like to be fucked with and I couldn't blame her. The council loved being in control, though most found it annoying as fuck.

So after the last time, the high council decided to send me. No point in killing off a whole group when you have me hanging around. Though I found it annoying that the council thought I would come at their beck and call, but this case intersted me.

Back near the area of my hellish childhood and up bringing, it was different to see how she had changed the area. Rouges were in all time low numbers, local business under her name and protection were flourushing, pack violence were at an all time low.

Other packs didn't dare test her borders, it was like the instinctual feeling if you fucked with her you were ganna die. Old reports recalled a scquable a neighboring alpha had with the Anthem pack having a female in charge. Seems it only took a member of his pack ambusing one of her border patroling wolfs and she striked. Over night she had killed him, taken over his pack and all his land.

Damn women, you is talented!
Had to admire a women that new what she wanted, stood for what she believed in and protected her own. Though this spooked the surrounding packs, including the high council. 

As a removed member from society of the supernatural world, my only role in it was to keep it in blance. Rouge lycans, vampires and other assortment of demons that was my only task from the goddess. Though my kind were rare in hunters society,  Savage Hunters were feared and reveared. We were created by the moon goddess herself to keep her other creations in check.

I had started to kill off neighboring low life rouges near one if her pack lines, seeing if that would bring her out. Hoping to test her and draw her out, I positioned motion cameras in all the areas I had left bodies. I had to work slowly and be meticulous. I couldn't give myself away nor loose her interest. I had waited weeks, only leaving small hints hunters were in the area, spooking her pack. I could wait, I was patient.

My attention was instantly brought from my thoughts and mindless cleaning of my blade. Chimes and ringing came from my screen altering me of a creature crossing my cameras. I jumped over the table, and looked closer.

Well holy shit. Ms. Alpha has come out to investigate.

The impressively large lycan sniffed at the ground, attempting to find something. She moved effortlessly, swiftly moving without disturbing the ground. Her coal black coat caught the Texas sun, her other form emitting power even through the screen. She must have stood at seven feet tall, and her muscles rippled under her coat. I started recording instantly, as this was the first ever caught sighting of the female alpha. Damn son, she was mighty impressive...

She stopped. She stopped moving completely, frozen as she caught something on the ground. She instantly started growling on one particular area. Just one. Nowhere else held her interest. Her growling stirred something in me I didn't particularly recognize.....

It was excitement and something else. It made my stomach tighten and mouth dry. Seeing her canines pulled  back in anger I instantly knew. My heart sunk to my stomach. I made a mistake. I bleed. I left my sent. A key to my very self behind.
Well fuck me sideways....

Well that game ended quickly. With her skills, she would find me quickly I knew it and I couldn't let that happen. What a fucking rookie mistake. I needed to meet her some what on my terms .
As I was churning all these new thoughts in my head, she was on the move.Her speed I could hardly pick up with my eyes, before I knew it she was gone from the scene.

I sat back and put my hands behind my head, contemplating my next few desicions. I needed to get to her asap, catch her off guard. It was that or have her track me down like prey. The only thought I could come up with was to just knock on her front door.

With a trouble causin' grin, I got up to shower. Didn't need to smell and be covered in blood to meet a women, especially Ms. Alpha.