200 Rogues

Christos.

The fact that they had almost succeeded in doing this filled my heart with so much pain and I would have doubled over from the guilt but for the knowledge that we had a fight on our hands. Thanks to the moon goddess that unfortunately for them, they underestimated my wolf and those of my men. They forgot why we are considered to be the most powerful soldiers in the world of werewolves.

‘Bloody animals!’ Lightning cried with a blood curling scream and in moments, everywhere became crazy and blood thirsty as we charged into the midst of the fight.

Charging at every bloody rogue I could see, I tore into them without mercy, making sure none of them would be alive for long to tell the story. Not even their wolves could heal them from the manner in which I did justice to their bodies and souls.

I did not have to turn back to know my men were now charging into the fray with me, ready to kill and destroy.

For two hours, no one had a break as we took the enemies down. By the ti