Werewolf Princess

chapter 8

My father winks at me and then howls. Thunder roars in the sky and lightening flashes. I know. I know.. my father is basically Zues.

The hunters awkwardly stand there. Completely confused at the situation. Then one screams at them. "COME ON!! ITS JUST AN ACT!! KILL THEM!!"

Oh boy, here we go again. My father runs into the wave of hunters and I follow close behind. The poor hunters don't have a chance. My father is the most skilled fighter of all the supernatural. Why else would werewolves be supreme. Besides the fact we kick butt.

Blood is soaked into the ground. The creek now looks a red River. Everywhere I look there are bodies. I grin. But not ours.

My father somehow has wiped out half the hunters by himself. I actually took a break just to watch him in action. If he wasn't my dad, I'd even be scared of him.

I hear howls north of us. It's the sign that the hunters have been terminated there. Then howls are heard in the west. East and finally my dad lifts his head and all of us howl unison. The south is cleared.

Everyone cheers at our victory. Carter comes over to me. He smiles. "You know, as much as I don't like you. I respect you. You are a great fighter. Definitely worthy to be called the daughter of the mighty werewolf King.

My father smiles. "And my guess is you are the Irish King from other side of the world. It's my pleasure to meet one of the vampire King's in person."

I roll my eyes. "Some pleasure. My father thinks they're a joke to society."

My father turns to me. "Love, I must head back to the kingdom. There is much for me to work on at the moment. Stay safe my daughter."

I smile and hug him good bye. "Bye daddy."

I watch as he bolts back into the darkness. A few minutes later, it's like he was never here.

Carter heads over to where Garret and his group are coming in. Wierd I haven't seen Clinton. I try to mind link him again. "Clinton, come on Alpha answer!!"

No reply. I rush over to Garret. "Hey have you seen Clinton. He nods and points to the wounded. "He was jumped from behind and was knocked in the head with a rock. He's lucky to be alive."

I thank him and jog over to the wounded. I run my hand over a few of the wolves. Being the princess I have slight healing power. I can't bring someone from the dead but I quicken the healing process.

Finally I get to Clinton. I place my hand over his eyes. "Wake up Clinton. Come on you can do it."

He suddenly jerks up. Breathing hard, he looks around paranoid.
"Dang, I didn't realize rocks hurt that much."

I laugh. "It's a good thing you're hard headed then."

He shakes his head. "Shut up."

He tries to get off the table but falls. I grab his hand. "Hey, I woke you up, I didn't take away all your problems."

He looks at me. "No kidding."

About an hour later everyone heads back home. The sad part about all of this is.. this wasn't even the main fight. We one the battle but we have to win the war to gaurantee our existence.