Chapter 2 The fight

"What now?" Alma asked with a sobbing voice. It was the first time she saw Blaze look so ferocious, she was already scared to death.

"How about just killing him? Lest he recover and seek revenge on us!" Falcon said with hatred. He underestimated Blaze, since all the rogues he brought here were strong and he had personally trained before, he didn't expect that they would be killed by Blaze alone!

Falcon walked towards Blaze who was still on the ground, and was about to bite his neck when he heard Alma's words. "Hell no! I smelt the scent from wolves, both rogue's and his Beta's! They should have gotten Blaze's call for help!"

"Fuck!" Falcon cursed angrily, reluctantly leaving the Blood Pack with Alma.

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A massive wolf, as tall as a horse but thicker and more muscular, raced into the woods. Its fluffy white furs bounced rhythmically. Her gray gaze showed that she was not happy at all. She tried to forget the pain by draining her strength, but it proves to be to no avail.

As soon as she stopped, the scene of her mate fucking in bed with her best friend would appear in her mind.

"Shit! Why are men always unsatisfied. Why are they still wanting to try other women even though they already had a mate?" Triana was heartbroken and she couldn't move another step forward. Gasped, she decided to return to her residence for now.

She vowed that she would reclaim her pack and punish those who betrayed her!

About 100 meters from her residence, Triana smelt something weird.

Its nerves became alert as it ran forward.

"Grr…" When it spotted three men sniffing her clothes, a threatening growl escaped from its mouth.

"Female," a man with grey hair smirked.

They eyed her from top to bottom with lust. The beauty of the female white wolf enchanted them.

"Hey, beautiful," the black-haired man said. "Don' t be afraid."

"Yeah, we won' t fight you," the first one said. "We' ll make love to you."

They both burst into laughter.

"Guys, I know her," the third one with brown hair said. "This is Triana, the former alpha of the Silver Pack."

"Is that so?" The grey-haired man arched his eyebrows in amazement.

"Is she the one who was ousted from her own pack by her people?" The second one asked, smirking. "Don' t worry, babe. We are here for you. Be our lady. We' ll cherish you as the queen of our hearts."

"Grr…" Triana snarled, slamming her right front leg against the ground. The challenge in her inflamed red eyes was obvious. She was ready to rip off all three males.

They stopped laughing.

"You want a fight!" The grey-haired man scoffed. He tore his t-shirt off, displaying his robust torso. "It' s better this way. We' ll defeat you first, and then we' ll fuck you… hard."

The other two men joined him in removing their clothes and transforming into wolves. The growling and snapping of bones resonated in the woods. Everything quieted down. Even the wind seemed to have stopped blowing. The air turned very tense all of a sudden.

The three men transformed into three wolves, nowhere near her size, with knots in their fur and giving off a vomit-inducing scent.

But they were outnumbered, so she couldn't afford to be complacent.

Their muscles tightened as they dipped a little, getting ready to strike Triana. Their eyes were blazing, threatening growls rolling out of their throats.

Triana stood on her hind legs, eyeing ferociously the three rogues. She was enormous, as big as a polar bear. Her long snout wrinkled, revealing a row of dagger-like ivory incisors. A spine-chilling snarl came out through her gritted teeth as if thunder was rumbling. Her knuckles popped as she curled her hands into fists.

In a flash, the three rogues charged at her. Triana threw her left arm at the black wolf and kicked down the brown while striking the grey beneath his jaw. The blow took the three rogues by surprise. They had never anticipated such powerful retaliation.

Angry snarls escaped through their teeth as they jumped on her again. The black rolled his arms around her waist, the brown locked her hands behind her back while the grey grabbed her legs and yanked her down. They didn' t bite or hurt her. They planed to torture her as they obviously had the edge on her.

Triana wriggled harder, growling. She managed to kick the one who was holding her legs off. She bit the shoulder of the person who was on top of her. She jumped to her feet in an instant, jerking her arms back.

When she tried to run off, the grey wolf wrapped his arms around her waist. She elbowed him in the head, causing the rogue to loosen his grip. Triana freed herself and threw a backward kick at his stomach. She noticed the black one rushing towards her. She grabbed his neck and threw an uppercut punch under his sternum, knocking out the air. In the meantime, the brown wolf struck her on the right jaw.

The blow knocked Triana off balance. She fell to the ground. At that moment, she noticed two more wolves running towards her. She found it hard to keep fighting with the three wolves, and another two came. She would probably be raped by these mutts. In the worst-case scenario, she could get killed. It would be wise if she escaped.

Triana got up and ran off. She escaped with her clothes in her mouth. As she glanced back, she saw the rogues pursuing her. She quickened her pace.

As she ran into a new forest, she was surprised to find that the rogues who had been chasing her had turned around and gone back.

Triana had no time to think, she just wanted to get rid of those stinking bastards now.

"Better I leave quickly before I run into another gang of mutts," Triana didn't stop, but meanwhile not paying too much attention to the obstacles under her feet.

"Ah!" The next moment, Triana fell to the ground.

"Fuck…" she cursed. When she turned to her right, she saw a nude man lying motionless right next to her.

'Is he dead?' Triana sniffed his mouth with her nose and found that the man was actually still breathing. He's not dead? And she's pretty sure that the man smelt not like a rogue.

Should she help him? But what if those rogues who were chasing her took advantage of this moment and went after her again? Thinking of this, she was just about to leave when a hand pulled around her leg.

"Mate......" a faint voice came out from the man's mouth, but Triana didn't even hear clearly what he said.

She only felt something heavy was dragging her feet. Ever since she was cast out of the pack, she knew deep down that a free person had to mind her own business if she wanted to survive. But the man in front of her would probably have died here without her help. Then she remembered what her parents had taught her about not becoming as ruthless as a rogue.

With a sigh, Triana hurriedly shifted into her human form. Only then was it easier for her to check the man's wounds.

She carefully wiped away the dirt on his face and unexpectedly found that he was really good-looking, or beyond good-looking. She had thought that Bruno was the best-looking man she had ever seen, but compared to the man in front of her, Bruno was very ordinary.

See, Triana? You don't have to be sad about that ordinary man. You have to cheer up soon, and there are many handsome men in the world!

What is she thinking about? Now is not the right time to be sentimental; she needs to bring this man back to life!

Triana focused on his well-built and muscular chest again. He had two deep wounds in his belly like he had been stabbed. His left leg had a bite mark, and his chest and arms had many claw marks. Blood was still oozing out of the wounds on his stomach and leg. His wounds couldn' t heal until he regained consciousness. In this situation, he might die from excessive blood loss.

But then came the problem, the wound on the man's abdomen was very close to his penis. Despite her efforts to ignore the fact that the man was now the injured, his manhood with amazing size still made her cheeks heat up. And if she tried to bandage the would, she would definitely touch it.

Unfair God, he creates such a masterpiece, but now the greatest creation was now lying on the ground in such a mess?!

The wound was still bleeding, Triana had no time to guess nor hesitate. She tore off her skirt and tried to wrap the cloth around his thighs, trying careful not to touch his penis.

Inevitably, however, she still did. And the more embarrassed thing was that, she saw the shaft grow larger!

That's so shameless! What is wrong with him? He can even get sexually aroused in this situation? Is he also a playboy? If not for the fact that he was wounded, she would have cut his erection.

Concentrate! Suffering from mental torture for a while, Triana finally bandaged the wound that was so close to his thigh.

Not wanting to cause trouble, Triana tried to leave as soon as possible. She shouldn't stay here any longer, but just as she got up to leave, someone hit her neck hardly!