Just then his head snapped around as his human blue eyes turned glowing
green again. I heard it too, the
approach of more predators heading in our direction.
“Please B,” he looked on pleadingly with his glowing green eyes. “Not only do I want you out of harms way, but
I don’t want you to see what I do tonight.”
My heart pounded as I was touched by my husband’s honesty. But the Lokoti Werewolf inside blindly
refused to leave my mate in a time of danger.
“I have a confession too…” I laughed weakly, “…I’ve been holding out on
you as well. With my speed and strength
– albeit it’s not as great as yours – there’s nothing that I can’t fight. This is why I’m coming back for you after
I’ve done this.”
Then I surprised him when abruptly I disappeared in a bright flash of
light! I instantaneously phased from the
middle of the Chinese countryside, into my bedroom inside of my house in Alaska
I rushed over to my wardrobe and threw open the doors. I went straight for my Katana, which was
hidden behind a long, black, woollen overcoat.
I pulled the polished, silver sword from its sheath before I
instantaneously phased back to China
By the time I re-appeared beside Declan in another bright flash of
light, he had expanded back into his huge, hulking, hairless European Werewolf
form. It was just in time too, as twenty
Asian Werewolves closed in on our position.
I changed into my stronger Lokoti Werewolf body before I growled at my
mate, “I won’t hold back if you don’t.
Stay out of my way and I’ll stay out of yours.”
I think I caught him smirk with his razor sharp teeth, before he turned
towards our attackers. But this time
Declan didn’t wait for the larger group of Asian Werewolves to make their first
move… he made his.
On all-fours, the European Werewolf barrelled his way into the circle of
smaller and weaker creatures! His
hungry roars almost deafened. I didn’t
have time to stand back and feel horrified by the view of my mate not just
fighting, but EATING his way through our enemy.
Ten of our attackers engaged him as I fought off the other ten.
An Asian Werewolf tried to use its supernatural speed to leap onto my
arm which was holding the sword. But
using my time manipulation as a Circulator, I saw him come towards me in slow
motion. This enabled me to move my arm
away as I next spun around. Then using
my greater strength, I didn’t just slice my sword through the Asian Werewolf…I
cut him in half.
Two bloodied halves which once belonged to a whole, landed in the
dirt. The remaining nine paused in their
attack, long enough to see a member of their pack fall to the ground in pieces.
At that moment, my attackers and I were momentarily distracted from the
blood-curdling whines, yelps and squealing. It was coming from the faltering
seven who were fighting my mate. I saw
three Asian Werewolves already dead on the ground with either their heads,
throats or their chests eaten out, thanks to his larger jaws.
The Asian Werewolves may have been faster than the European Werewolf,
but their speed was showing no effect with his greater strength and size. Watching Declan let loose his bloodlust, was
like watching a Great White Shark be unleashed into an Olympic sized pool
during a swimming event. The victims saw
their attacker coming but other than trying to escape, there was little they
could do. However, they didn’t try to
run, instead they fought on to claim dominance over the strangers on their
territory.
The remaining nine I was dealing with, returned their attention my way,
which made me hold up my sword higher.
One tried to leap onto my right side as another attempted to jump my
left. Moving in the speed of light, I
was able to duck backwards. I continued
to fight as such, which made my movements look like a series of bright flashes
with me suddenly changing positions.
Whilst moving around, I swung my sword with my supernatural
strength. Another two Asian Werewolves
fell to the ground, either missing a head or the bottom half of their
body. Their flesh which had come into
contact with the silver, looked singed with small wisps of red smoke, snaking
into the air.
After I polished off my fourth attacker, I slowed down to real time when
I realized the other six were now absent.
I looked over at Declan who was mangling his seventh enemy – slash –
meal, where I saw my six were battling alongside his remaining three.
My mate almost paused with his mouthful when I appeared beside him in
another bright flash of light. I swung
around my sword and chopped the head off one of his opponents! He dropped his half-eaten meal and together
we faced off the remaining eight.
It was here we saw the Asian Werewolves begin to back away. For a second time this evening, the enemy
retreated due to the loss of numbers.
But this time I didn’t buy it.
Who’s to say that they’re not going to come back AGAIN?
When one of the pack stopped to pick up its dead, it yelped in fright
when Declan charged at it! The
supernatural creature bolted away and only just escaped by its’ greater
speed. Once more, we were left standing
alone on the road, with our broken down car, panting with our bloodlust
ignited.
Asian Werewolf blood dripped from my sword as the same blood covered the
European Werewolf’s jaws.
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