The Mighty She-wolf of King novel Chapter 6

Eric glanced back at the many bodies on the ground, "Was this your doing?" he asked.

She didn't answer but picked up the rouge, "I have plans for you," she told the rouge who had just soiled himself out of pure fear as she gripped him up with one hand. Who was this woman?

"Woman! You were asked a question!" Dolph growled.

She turned towards away from them and peered over her shoulder while dragging the rouge by his hair, "Are you coming or waiting for your pack. Either way, I'm leaving with or without you," she announced turning away.

Who was this woman, indeed? Eric never meet a woman who took on rouge by herself let alone talk to an Alpha or King for that matter in such a manner.

Dolph growled, nearly ready to transform into his wolf and attack the she-wolf. "Enough, wait here for the others."

"But-"

Stay! Eric commanded.

Dolph bowed and stayed as Eric followed the female.

Blake glanced over her shoulder to find the so-called King trailing behind her. She could tell he was an Alpha but the King. No. What would be the odds of running into the King? It made her wonder if she was setting a trap for her pack or not. She couldn't tell.

Before setting out for the rouge, she had a couple of Omega waiting for her, back to the borderline. If they didn't react to him as they did for Seth. Then she'll kill him. It wouldn't be that hard.

"Your back," an omega said. Blake didn't know his name other than he was around the same age as Ross. "You had us worried. You should have let us aid you at least," he began, "Alpha Seth would be pissed if-"

She throws the rouge at him, "Take him away will you? Treat his wounds too. I want him alive and well in the morning."

"Yes," he bowed. Lifting his head, he peered over my shoulder and quivered. Fear ran across the boy's eyes. As did the other. Without another word, they all left running. Odd.

"They let you hunt rouges alone," the so-called King growled. A dark mist scent filled her nose and she almost shivered. Almost.

"This way, if you will," she didn't have time for questions. She was losing time. She was going to be late. She hated it late.

Seth bowed to the male behind her, "Sir," he said in a firm tone. Seth made his way to Blake as the "King" walk towards the stage to sit on his throne for the next two weeks.

Seth stood in from of her, peering over his shoulder, "We'll talk later," he growled.

"It wasn't my fault," rolling her eyes.

The King sat in his chair and glared down at Seth as if he was nothing but dirt. "You must Seth Kelly, the Alpha of these plans. Were is your Beta, Blake Norton. I don't see him by your side."

Blake held a laugh as Seth hissed at her. The King noticed her snicker and raised a brow, "What's so funny she-wolf."

Seth stepped back as if to guard her but she stepped around him, giving the King a good look at her, "I'm Blake Norton, the Beta," she grinned.

Eric couldn't believe what he just heard. The little she-wolf before him, covered in blood, was the Beta. The Beta was not a man as he had first thought but a little girl who had handled a small pack of rogues. This little girl who looks like the grim reaper herself was the Beta.