Chapter 2 The devine bloodline...

Scarlett's point of view...

The door of that hell opened, and there in front of me stood a massive, monstrous-looking man who was fully nude. I staggered backward as he moved forward. Even in the dark, his dark torso gave off a shimmer.

I could feel my hands and legs trembling.

"You, was that?" he asked in a raspy voice.

It is gloomy. I cannot see his face except for his huge seven-foot frame standing before me, his hands dripping my sister's blood. I heard the clinking of his steps.

I attempted to move away from him by stepping backward when he attempted to reach me, even though I felt like molten wax all over.

My mouth dropped into a raspy yelp.

"No…!!"

"It's you...!" he groaned confirming again while lunging towards me in just a step, catching my neck in an instant.

I am dead...! I don't have a chance right now. He will kill me.

"It's you...!" he groaned again while lunging towards me in just a step, catching my neck in an instant.

His claws dug deeper into the papery flesh of my neck, and a sharp pungent smell of of blood filled the air as he sniffed pulling me closer.

"It's you...it was your scent! Wasn't it...?" he groaned still in a bit of doubt.

The locket was still wrapped around my neck, I wished he wouldn't grab it.

I was hanging in the air, helpless like a dead lamb.

His attempts to lick the wound on my neck, as if he were tasting something delicious, caused a sudden wave of panic to flood my consciousness. His expression brightened with laughter, as though he had found a hidden gem.

I was kicking and thrashing against him when tears started to fall from my eyes. However, nothing managed to release me from his grip.

I was hurting a great deal. My head pounded, and my throat burned and hurt. I attempted to reach up and touch my throat, but I was unable to do so. His grip tightened until the skin beneath his fingers felt hot and swollen. A sharp pain seized my entire body as he pinned me to the wall with a thud. I started to lose it; my hands went numb.

I thought for a split second that I might be dead. At that moment, I wished I could pass away quickly because I was certain I was close to death.

It was going to be all over for me, but just as I was about to give up, there came a vague, flickering light of hope from behind him, in the corner of the shadows. I flickered my eyes as I couldn't hold any longer.

He turned to face the light, but his nails were still piercing my flesh and causing excruciating burning pain throughout my body. The light got brighter and brighter and I shut my eyes.

"You bitch...!" he cursed a grunt while throwing me down. I gasped for air, trying to collect myself when I heard Catherine's voice again. The light was a blue flame torch that she had been holding. She might have lightened the blue flame torch with her magic.

She removed her locket...!

She stumbled and hit the torch on his head.

"Run...!" she screamed me out of the haze. I must have driven in action by now but my whole body was paralyzed by the pain.

Whacking her away, he grabbed my hair. His tightened clench made me feel dizzy and I screamed in pain.

It is the end...!

But no...!

I refused to be a victim for the sake of my sister.

"Ugh..." I groaned before I lost my sound. I can't give in...!

As the last thing, I pulled out the locket in my neck and that gave me a creek of power. The real power of my wolf.

Yes, it will release my scent, but also my powers.

He pinned me on the wall to take me down while sniffing my scent in, as much as he could, enjoying it like something heavenly.

"It was indeed you...ha... I found you..." he growled excitedly howling like a crazy dog.

However, removing that divine locket, I felt the sharp fangs inside my mouth start to grow instantly.

Really sharp and I can say they were bigger and stronger than a normal one.

When he lowered his mouth to my neck, I could feel every part of my body being touched by him. The tension in his body elevated and I knew I needed to act fast.

Before he could do anything else, I opened my mouth wide and locked them on the inside of his neck.

In one quick move, I ripped out as much flesh as I could from his throat.

His blood ran warm down my throat, making me feel sick. I spit it out, along with a giant mound of flesh from his body.

I refused to be his prey even if he was more powerful than me.

Startled by the unexpected attack, he fell to the ground. His hands grabbed his throat and he gurgled, choking on his blood.

I stood again and searched for Catherine.

"Catherine..." I called out in a hurry but she didn't respond. She was deeply unconscious and was far away from me.

Holding the wound on his neck, he growled as his eyes started to change their coloring to darker shades.

It wasn't the end. He is not dead yet. He was an Alpha and his wound started to heal so fast. In an instant, he sat up grabbing his throat with one of his hands and the other one trying to reach me out for my leg.

"You're going... to pay for this... bitch" he growled.

I needed to get away before his pack could hear him struggle. I wriggled out of his hold and kicked his hand away.

He yanked to grab me back but I saw him tumble on the floor.

"Run...Scarlett...! Run..."

"C... Catherine...!" I stuttered, and in that darkness, I figured out, that she grabbed his legs with all she had left.

"Run away...! He won't kill me..." she cried out at me and it was the last thing I heard from her as he gripped her neck and threw her away fiercely with all his strength.

My heart sank but I knew I couldn't let her die in vain, I promised myself that I would definitely come to look for her if I was alive and tumbled backward, down the steps.

Walking or running might not help so this was the only option that clicked in my mind.

I summoned the magic that I earned this morning and let the force shimmer around my body. His eyes went wide in disbelief as he saw me.

"The divine bloodline... The Devine Alpha blood..."

I heard him mumble in shock but I didn't have time to grasp what he meant,

"The descendant of divine healer... I couldn't get your mother but I won't let you escape..." he murmured astonished. He was talking about my mother.

What exactly was that all about?

I can understand from his expression that the magic I possessed was not something normal.

Letting the white light overtake me, I shifted into my wolf for the first time in my life, the beautiful furry beast, and took off into the dark. I noticed a blue light illuminating on my forehead and I felt unknowingly strong because of it.

I never once looked back. I didn't want to leave Catherine behind, but I couldn't do anything to help her now.

There are two possibilities, I might never see her again or I can find her when I fully awaken my bloodline leverages and I opt for the second thing to happen.

I will come back...! Just hang in there, Catherine.

"Catch the bitch...!" he commanded to his men down.

With every ounce of strength left, he yelled, "Stop her...I want her." His men went into a loop of alertness that startled me.

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