The Mighty She-wolf of King novel Chapter 47

"Tell me who sent you," Eric commanded as the guard returned with what Blake asked for.

"Wolfbane, silver, and food as you commanded," the guard said before literally running out of the room like he feared the very people.

Blake smiled, "See even my own pack fears me," she laughed. The guard must have heard Blake because it was perfect. She had the rogue where she wanted him.

"I...I don't know. He didn't give us a name. He just said to grab as many women or children we can get!"

"Why?"

"I... I don't know," he yelled in fear.

Blake slammed her hand on the table, "I don't know is no longer an answer!" She walked over to the items and picked up the wolfbane off the table. It was just a needle, but it was enough to kill any wolf, maybe even an Alpha.

"We assumed that he wanted a mate or use them as a hostage."

"A hostage?" Eric asked. "Why would he need a hostage. What did he want from the Black Water pack?"

"One of us overheard that he was looking for someone."

"Who?"

"I don't..." The boy glanced at Blake, "Everlasting," he whispered.

"The Twelve Guardians," Blake whispered.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Eric asked looking at Blake and then the boy.

"The Twelve Guardians don't exist. The story of the Everlasting was just something to tell the children," Blake replied. The Everlasting was a tale of Twelve Guardians of the twelve packs. Each with their own set of abilities. It was said that they were a gift to the Moon Goddess to protect her children but they were stories. Who in their right mind would believe in such a tale?

"I won't let you fight alone. I won't let you kill yourself!" Blake could see the tears forming of his eyes and she smiled.

She reached out to him, placing both her hands on either side of his face and forced him down to kiss her. "I won't die. I promise. I fought alone before. I just can't see any more people die today." She whispered pulling herself away from him she faced the battlefield but before she ran out she slightly turned her head towards the Alpha King, "When I get back, I want coffee ready and you in my bed, okay," she laughed.

For a moment Eric stood there shocked at what he heard from the little she-wolf as she ran straight into the battlefield and by the goddess, he thought it was the sexiest thing in the world. With a small smirk, I will make you that coffee and I will make sure you never leave my bedside after this.

Eric's mind linked the pack members and ordered them to fall back while quickly taking the injured back to safer grounds. He took one more look at his little she-wolf already attacking the first rogue that came through her path. With a smile, he knew his she-wolf was capable of taking care of herself but still worried. He'll help the others and return for her. And maybe when they were done they could take a long steamy shower together.

Goddess, she was breathtaking

Blake held her breath as she made her way past the rogues trying to save anyone who hadn't been successful in escaping. In one fell swoop, her long claws meet with a rogue's throat while making a complete three-sixty and dug her hand deep into the flesh, getting under the ribcage and meeting his beating heart. She felt it pulse in her hand, how it sped, and then died once she squeezed it until it burst.

"Go quickly," she growled staring into the young omegas eyes. The omega looked at her with fear in his eyes before he crawled to his feet and ran off. She knows what he thought. Her voice wasn't human anymore. Her face was now distorted. Half-human, half-wolf. She was a living freak show. It was one of her living secrets. One of her not being able to fully transform into her wolf form. Now. Everyone will know.