ROGUE ATTACK

SHAWN She spoke her heart out for the first time yesterday. If she doesn't forgive me, I have to accept it. Live with it. I'm standing at the shore and gazing at the ocean, this place provides serenity to me. I close my eyes and hear the sounds of waves rising and falling. It brings back the image of her crying and asking what her fault is. She never wronged us in anyway! I wasn't able to get good sleep last night after looking at my mate crying. It was difficult for me to close my eyes. So, I got up early and decided to go hunting for anything but I've not yet shifted. All I can think about is Valerie. It's noon now and I'm simply staring at the ocean in front of me. I decide to go back home and think about different ways to convince my mate to give me a chance. I give my back to the ocean and I'm walking towards the woods when the breeze brings horrendous strange scents to me. None belongs to my Pack! I go searching for the source of the scent when I see around ten to fifteen wolves swimming towards the ocean bank. All rogues. Filthy mutts. So is this how they get into my lands? I'll make sure they won't go back the same way! When they reach the shore, my claws and canines are out. As they reach the bank, they smell me and they all freeze in their places. They weren't expecting anyone to be here. A growl rumbles through my chest. "Shit! He is the Alpha." I hear one of them saying. He looks young. Almost everyone in the group is a pup, only three guys look old. "You said our job was to take it." one guy accuses. He's also young and nervous. I can smell his fear. Take what? "We have to kill him!" another one says. "Fight!" one of them, I suppose their leader barks and immediately every one of them shifts into their ugly wolves. They weren't expecting me, so whatever plans they have have been thwarted. The leader doesn't shift; he stands beside a tree and smirks at me. I will kill him after I throw these foul flies. They sure as hell won't cross my territory alive! The wolves growl and snarl at me and it's all that is needed for my wolf to take over and teach these mutts their places. I immediately shift into my black wolf. Their stupid plan is to surround me from all four sides and attack me. I let them form a ring around me and make sure to look each one dead in the eye. They have to know why their killer wants them dead! One wolf among the lot finally dares and tries to lunge at me. I grab the wolf by his throat and crash his head to the ground. Before he can raise it, I bite his throat hard and spit his flesh after looking at his lifeless body. I growl and bare my teeth at the rogues. All the young ones in the lot look terrified after that. Few more wolves attack me but I kick them off me rolling on the ground and start attacking them. When I'm biting a throat of a muddy wolf, another fucking wolf bites my stomach. I feel the pain but don't let that bother me; I grab that wolf by the throat and break his limb. Two more flies are dead; I look at the leader who is smirking. Like these fuckers have a chance against me! I feel the bite healing and I go and attack other wolves. A pathetic wolf jumps on my back and I have him down within seconds. He stands up and I ram my head into his rib cage and send him flying and hitting a tree. The force that I use shake the tree and it falls on the ground with a loud thud. It's then that her scent hits me and I turn to look at her growling at these mutts. What the hell is she doing here? How did she...? Then I recall the bite in my stomach. She must have felt it. Damn! A red wolf ventures to jump at her and I lunge and throw him to a tree. Not my mate! I stand in front of her and dare these fuckers to attack. Hitting my front paw on the ground, I growl and snarl at the wolves in front of me. My wolf is defensive when it comes to his mate. Through the corner of my eyes, I see her shaking with anger and staring at the leader with her red eyes. There are still around ten wolves and whenever a wolf tries to attack, I would attack back. Another wolf tries to get close to Valerie but I compress his snout with my jaws and he cries in pain. There are only around five wolves left and I'm biting the hind leg of a regressive wolf when I feel my mate step on my back to jump and land away safely. I notice the leader staring at her now and he's slightly scared. When he sees her heading towards him, he immediately turns to run away. Coward! I'm about to go after her when the remaining wolves block my path. I growl threateningly at them and go for their necks one after the other. Filthy bastards. One tries to follow Valerie who is chasing the leader and I bite his tail hard and stop him. There are howls from behind and I know they belong to my Pack. I howl back loudly and I know the rest of the lot would be dead before my Pack comes here. I'm kicking one wolf's wounded belly when a human arm falls in front of me. I turn to look at my mate who has the leader down on the ground and she's tearing his flesh still in her human form. I stare in horror as I watch her callously decapitate his head. She has separated all the parts of his body and there's nothing left in front of her. She has kicked or thrown all of his body parts away. This is the first time I'm seeing a she-wolf murder someone, though a rogue, so cruelly. As much as I would say I'm amazed by her, I don't want her involved in such life risking fights. The last wolf left is asking for my attention and a tanned wolf comes and kicks him off me. Jasper and Abed go after his throat. Abed, Jasper, Charles and a few members of my Pack are with Oscar, Evie, Nathan, Ivan and a few other members of their Pack. I turn to look at Valerie who has her back towards us. She's still shaking with anger and her claws are out. The breeze is slightly fanning her dark hair. There are loud growls coming from her. "Val," Evie calls out and my mate turns and faces us. My eyes widen and there are loud gasps from everyone. Her grey color shirt is now red in color. It is wet with blood. There is blood spattered on her face. Her claws are out in her blood filled hands and she's growling and staring at every one of us. Her lips curls up nastily when she looks at us. There is rage and vile aura around her! "She is not in control!" Evie says anxiously and everyone in her Pack looks worried. I want to talk to Valerie and make sure she's alright. My wolf has calmed down and I want to shift back.