The Mighty She-wolf of King novel Chapter 12

Blake waited for him to make his move and that's what exactly what he did.

He charged up to Blake in a roar, lifting his right fist towards her, dodging it without a problem. He raised his fist again and tried to hit her once more.

Blake dodges every attack as if he was coming at her in slow motion. Was no one a challenge anymore? She asked herself as she blocked his next punch with her arm.

He pulled back and howled in pain. "What the hell," he muttered, clenching his teeth.

Now it was her turn.

Blake smiled and swiftly came towards with a low kick. Hitting her opponent on the side of his knee. Her opponent fell the moment the sound of his bones cracking filled her ears.

Her opponent howled in pain once more and faced her.

Blake stood before him with a sinner grin.

All he has to do was look her in the eye to see he was done for. He could see the thirst for blood in her eyes. He knew then that she was the kind of predator that wouldn't let her pray leave- alive.

"What are you," he whispered in fear.

She wasn't normal. Blake knew she wasn't normal. She hadn't been normal for a very long time.

"I believe we understand now. Now, don't we?" She smiled sweetly before looking over at the Alphas. "I didn't kill him, happy now!" she asked Alpha Seth. Nodding his head in approving, Blake walks towards the outer circle, where the people move out of her way to let her out. "Follow me, children!" Blake barked, waving her hand in the air.

Eric stood beside Alpha Seth, watching the crowd follow Beta Blake like a couple of ducklings. While leaving her opponent on the ground and unable to use his leg.

During the small fight, it was clear to Eric that the male from his pack was weak and that he needed to train his pack better. But Eric could not deny that the she-wolf that he saw in the ring was no ordinary she-wolf.

The bloodlust in her eyes showed that she thirsted for the thrill of the battle. She had displayed a sinner smile at her opponent as if she was feeding off on his fear.

Just remembering how she snuck up on them without making a sound all the way to the time he first meet her in the woods, covered in rogues blood.

"Your Highness," Beta Blake spoke tenderly, shocking Eric. He didn't release he had walked up to her while he was lost in thought. "Is there something you need?"

"No," he quickly replayed, taking a step beside her to face the trainees. Their arms barely touched. "You're having your brother lead the run, why?"

Blake looked at her brother, smiling from ear to ear. "My brother is a growing boy," She frowned "It's time that I teach him what I know before I leave."

Eric nodded showing that he understood, "The Hunt, once you found your mate, you two will have to part." Eric said as if it was to remind him that his little mate would have to leave her pack and join his. It one of their traditions after the Hunt, was that once a female found her mate she was to live with her mate's. Meaning she had to leave her pack and family behind.

Eric glanced over to his little mate and watched her eye begins to harden. Her eyes began to turn black as her stare became cold.

"That will not happen," her voice was low and cold. She glanced up at Eric, "You will not speak another word about this again, do we understand?"

"About finding your mate?" he was a little shocked. Didn't she want to be with her mate, with me, he thought. Did she not feel their bound like he had. Anger washed over him but he didn't dare to say anything more to upset his mate.

Blake turned away, watching the crowd make their laps. With her arms folded under her breasts, "I have more important things to do then flock around like some horny rabbit. Like you, I have dues that don't involve me on all fours like an animal."