Shit.
That's all I thought when I heard Collin. I quickly panicked and shouted for everyone to follow me to the boarder where Collin was.
I raced forward and shifted and was thankful a good amount of my wolves joined me.
Soon we stopped and faced Collin who had twenty wolves behind him. Thankfully that wasn't too many. Shoot that was like close to none.
I noticed behind me my men hadn't let up a fight because there were a lot of wolves that weren't ours lying dead.
I guess Collin did have a good amount of numbers before but my men had killed more than half of them.
I smirked and nodded my head and me and my rogues started to fight. Collin and his men all shifted and as my rogues took on the wolves he had with him, I took on Collin.
I quickly tackled him to the ground but grew confused as I felt sparks.
Mate. My wolf howled with joy.
Again, shit.
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Destined to be Alpha
WerewolfAt age 8, Macey Jones had everything a girl could ask for. She had loving parents, a great best friend, a wonderful pack, and she will become Alpha someday of the midnight pack after her father. But what happens when all of that is lost? On her 8th...
