The Mighty She-wolf of King novel Chapter 27

She turned towards him and growled, lowering her body as if she was going to attack him.

Eric stared down at her, daring her to attack if she wanted to live but he would kill her. Eric could see the horror in her eyes, she was protecting herself, which made Eric fully believe she was attacked by a male. He could make himself look small, show her submission, that no harm would come to her but he wouldn't do that.

A king does not submit, ever.

Eric growled taking a step closer, commanding her to shift but she doesn't. She doesn't even respond to his command nor did she lower her guard.

'Shift' he commanded her through her thoughts.

Nothing.

Eric shifted into his skin, standing tall before the she-wolf, "Shift," he spoke sharply, glaring down on her.

She did nothing but stood up straight and go bug eye, looking around as if searching for his wolf. She sniffed the ground and then the air but her nose only pointed at him.

Eric glared at the she-wolf, "Shift," he commanded once more take a step towards her and she growled violently. She took a step back, readying herself to attack if she needed too.

The action angered Eric's wolf, making himself visible as he growled back at her.

"You will do as I say she-wolf, shift."

She didn't move, didn't flinch, didn't dare show fear. The she-wolf continued to growl, locking her eyes with his. She then snapped her teeth at him warning him to stay away.

"Shift," Eric's wolf commanded, clawing his way out.

Eric was hesitant to walk over to the she-wolf, slowly taking a step forward he stopped dead tot he sound of gunfire. Snapping his head toward the direction of the gunfire, the she-wolf leaped out and took a hold of Eric's arm biting as hard as she could.

This would have been the first time Blake had successfully fixed anything in her house.

When the roof leaked, or the sink busted, or even the time she ripped her bathroom door off its hinges, after Ross took up her bathroom time, it was always Seth and her brother fixing the house.

Blake never attempted to fix anything because she was good at breaking them. During her teenage years, her super strength that had surpassed many of her peers as well as many of the adults. It was only as time grew that her strength increases to the point she could, but wouldn't, challenge her Alpha and rule her pack. But after the years of breaking innocent doors and nearly killing some of her peers, she thought it was best to stay in the shadows, that why she didn't have to fear of destroying the pack.

Blake was even worried about taking the role as Beta but it was Seth that said there was no one better to take the role. And maybe he was right about that. Even before she became Beta she was part of the warriors at just the age of sixteen, one of the youngest to hunt and kill rogues. She had first been a scout before she came across a lone rogue.

She remembered that day like it was yesterday. That was the day she had her first kill. The burning heat of the battle and the sound of her beeping drum ringing in her ear was a victory she would never forget. The taste for more blood ran through her body and she wanted was more.

It became an obsession of hers to scout and hunt at the same time. To fight and kill. She would go out in the middle of the night to fill her need to kill, her need to protect.

It was only a few months until the Alpha found out that he allowed her to become a warrior.