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Chapter 2 - Two

A bone chilling cry shattered this silence.

“Oh, sweet Georgie boy, and here I was thinking you were a man.”

Sweat dripped down the man’s face as he tried to keep what little semblance of dignity he had left.

“You’ll pay for this wrench.”

“Tsk, tsk. And here I thought were beginning to understand each other.” Putting pressure in her hand.

Gerard let out a shriek as his bones began to crack under pressure.

“Stop! I’ll do what you…”

“That was never in doubt big G. When I saw that big figure of yours, I just had to know something. You think you can help me get the answer?”

The sickening sweet smile below the empty eyes had Gerard thinking he was looking at a monster. Desperately wanting to get the pain to stop, he nodded.

“Good boy, so just tell me when I’ve taken enough okay.”

Nodding all the same it took him a few seconds to register what she had said. Sadly, that was more than enough tine.

Her hands moved, digging deep grove’s in his arms.

He stood in a dazed stupor watching as the clean bone slowly dyed a messy crimson. The muscles were gone. As if there had never existed before. The pain crashed into his mind like a tsunami. Before he could do anything, she knocked him unconscious.

With a sigh, she cleaned her bloody hands on his clothes before she put the bleeding man out of mind and went in search of the alpha.

***

At the back stood a hut bigger than the others with four shifters in their wolf forms guarding it.

Feeling the link, she wondered on calling her escorts into the village. Thinking of his face when they reported back on how she had done the inspection she frowned, giving up on the idea as she signed.

Her wolf awoke, raw power coursed through her body as an exhilarating lightness settled on her.

Her eyes finally lit up with joy. A golden ring lined her iris as her canines grew longer. “Sit.”

They all lay on the ground, silent.

Without sparing them a glance she skipped past them into the hut.

In the large space were only two people on thrones with crude metallic crowns. A large man in the nude with a slim built beauty seated at his side.

"It’s my understanding that when the packs in trouble the alpha steps in. So why am i finding you two i your *****?"

Her words filled the woman with shame as she refused to meet Lisa’s gaze opting to stare at her feet.

"You’re a pathetic excuse for an alpha.”

Laced with her power her voice shocks the woman to her core, every word like physical blows to her soul.

“This king will not watch in silence.”

“Why is he speaking, angel? Please tell me you have not slept with this, thing.”

The man had no scent and yet he radiated power.

“I needed help.” Her voice feeble as she looked everywhere but straight.

“You need a spine! Which of you idiots are coming with me?"

All this time the man’s face slowly morphed from shock into raw rage.

“Enough, this is our land. My Land, I Hearth earth the Mighty! You will bow before me.” He roared at Lisa getting to his feet as power rolled of his body like heat.

Lisa finally looked the man over.

Just like Gerard he had no scent, his presence too thin.

Skin crawler! As soon as she thought it, she rushed at him.

As a smile appeared on his face, she unleashed her power. Black mist burst out of Lisa a raging storm blooming about her.

"Die!" A loud booming voice filled the room.

Matching her burst of power with his own he managed to cancelled her momentum even to push her back.

Stepping forward he swung his fist at her.

The air cried as an unworldly power pushed the punch forward warping space. Light on her feet Lisa twisted to the side barely missing the attack.

Panic began to rise to the surface as she immediately opened the link. It took a moment it took to send her call and his other hand was already bearing down on her like a giant boulder.

Shit!

Dropping below the fist she pushed against the floor, shooting herself towards the looming mountain. Power condensed in her hands and she presented her palms.

Boom!

The hut shock as the giant man got throw against the wall with twin bloody palm imprints in his chest. Spitting out the blood in his mouth he laughed.

“I love this one. You shall become this king’s queen."

Lisa couldn't help but cringe at that.

“Are those your last words.” She asked her voice monotone again as golden veins emerged from beneath her skin the glyph now on fire. With a blur she short forward.

Grunting he threw his fists at her only to catch her shimmering afterimage.

The two danced about each other. Lisa twisting about just barely dodging the hits whilst his fist roared, mini explosions going off every time he threw a punch.

The winds picked up inside shacking the entire hut.

“Get the pack out!” with a flick of her hand she sends the shivering woman out the door.

“Don’t think you can spare the thought.”

Hearing the voice right behind her, cold sweat ran down her back. Putting everything into defence she took the blow.

Her body shock as the power slammed her down into the floor. The ground held up for only a moment before collapsing into a mini crater.

Before she could catch her breathe a kick followed soon after. She felt something break but didn't bother worrying about it now.

Try as she might the darkness drew her in.