Blood drips from Ace's face. My heart was beating out of my chest. I knew it wasn't his blood but I was scared. I look around the forest, wolves all shapes and sizes, men and women lay dead, covered in blood. None of which are our pack. I stand staring at him holding a piece of his white shirt in my hands. It had ripped when I tried to hold him back.
I was sitting on the edge of Ace's bed watching him dance around the room then kiss my mark then dance back and kiss it again. It's been a week but he's still so excited about it. He says he love the feeling that I'm his and he's mine forever. I love it too. I got lucky with a wolf like him. He makes me laugh and smile and not to mention he's great at other things too. Ace is the perfect male.
"You know it would feel even more amazing if you cut out the dancing in the middle of each kiss." I giggle at him.
Ace stops dancing as he smirks and winks at me.
"You're totally right."
He starts to walk to me with such power making my tummy twist in excitement.
"Ace come we have a problem. Storm gather the troops." Chase yells out of breath.
Ace and I smell the air at the same time. I Dante tried to identify the odor but it's something we haven't smelt. A different pack foreign to us.
I did as Chase said then followed the scent to the forest north of the pack house. The troop stays behind me as I walk to Ace's side. He stands strong and tall with his chest puffed out. His eyes were dark and focused on the Alpha in front of him.
I didn't recognize this man. He had poop brown eyes, blonde grayish hair and a scar across his neck. His scent reeked so bad. I wanted to vomit.
"Aaah the little princess herself."
His voice sent chills down my spine. Ace put an arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him.
"Poor Ace. You think you can protect her. We'll do the same to her as we did her mother."
My dad growled loudly as he steps up next to Chase.
"That's enough, Doctor."
What? Why did my dad call him doctor?
To me it looked like Chase was asking the same question. He broke his eye lock with the other pack to look at my father.
Ace's anger level was through the roof as power raided off him in waves.
"I thought the wolfsbane would've killed her,"
Before this doctor could finish Ace was running at him. I reached out to stop him by gripping his shirt.
"This is the man I've been waiting to ruin. Like he did you." Ace's wolf growls in my head.
His shirt rips as he shifts into his beautiful wolf.
He was the start of the war. After his outbreak everyone attacked them.
Blood was flying all over the place. As for me I was frozen in my spot. I couldn't get my body to move or shift. It was like Dante had hid from me. I look down at the white cloth in my hand then back up at our warriors.
"He thinks we're ruined." Dante finally pipes in.
He was in pain. Not only from our mate thinking we were ruin but that the man who had tried to kill us was trying to kill my pack.
Soon Dante was filled with rage and took over.That's the last thing I remember. I know at some point I shifted back into a human.
My troops, Chase, Ace, and dad stare at me in awe.
"Stormy." Ace whispers slowly walking to me like if he goes any faster I'll break.
I look down at what everyone seems to be staring at.
"Dante what did you do?"
Tears fall down my cheeks and I sob. I'm covered in blood, bodies are sprawled dead around my feet with their throats ripped out.
"Hey hey. It's okay. It's over now." Ace whispers.
He runs to my side before I can fall to my knees. My body is shaking from my violent sobs. We killed so many people. How does that make us any better than that man?
"Shh babygirl they deserved what they had coming for them."
Ace bends down and picks me up bring my barefeet from the dead bodies and wraps my legs around his waist.
"Everyone go home." Chase orders in his Alpha voice.
My body hurts from crying so hard. I can't even fell the damage that was caused to me from the battle but what hurt the most was the fact Ace thought I was ruined.
Ace runs his fingers through my hair in effort to calm me down.————Ace—————-
I hold Stormy as she cries into my chest. She's never killed anyone let alone 300. This is going to traumatize her. I shouldn't have let her go out there. Even if she's the most skilled werewolf I've ever met she's also got the biggest heart.
My babygirl is in so much pain. My wolf is trying to take some from her so she doesn't have to do it alone.
The pack and I start our hike back to the house. Some of our warriors didn't even have to fight. When Dante took control he rampaged and killed them immediately with throat kills.
"Ace could you come down here?" I hear Chase's voice through my head.
Once we got home Stormy and I shower. Well more like I held her while I showered and she was still wrapped around me. She had stopped crying but she was just numb.
After I laid down on our bed with her on my chest in hopes she'd fall asleep and get much need rest. I run my fingers through her silvery brown hair. Storm unwraps her arms and legs from around me and curls up into a ball on my chest.
"Chase I'm kinda busy."
"Are you fucking my little sister?"
I can hear the disgust in his voice.
"I mean yeah I am but not at this moment. She's struggling right now."
I hear a really loud growl throughout the house meaning Chase didn't think it was funny, but I did so that's all that matters.
"Okay well we have him in the dungeon."
This time it's my turn to growl, but before my wolf can, I stop him due to our girl sleeping on our chest.
She fell asleep. I'm so happy she doesn't have to feel the pain anymore.
"Beta make sure she doesn't have nightmares." I say to my wolf.
I sigh then respond to Chase.
"Don't do anything till I get there."
I try to contain my anger so it won't transfer to Stormy. If I get to upset Dante will pick up on it and try to fix it but right now he has to focus on Storm.
I look out the window as the stars fill the sky. It's been a few hours and Storm is still asleep. She has now moved so her cute face is in the base of my neck.
While laying here I've been thinking of ways to make that guy pay for what he did to her. How could he do it to such an innocent?
Why her? Why Fox? Why Dante? What did they do to deserve this? This family has been nothing but kind.
"Ace?" A small weak voice breaks my thoughts.
I look down at Storms green eyes waiting for her to speak again.
"Do you really think I'm ruined?"
That broke my heart.
"No of course not!" I kiss her forehead.
"Then why'd you say it?"
She had a point. I don't know why I did. It just came out in the fists of anger.
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The One With The White
FantasyStorm. Such a strong, powerful name. A young girl watches her mother die. Her father fall apart. Her older brother leave. Not to mention she's blind. She earned that name, But somewhere the moon goddess saw weakness and gave her something that could...