The Pack is fighting for their loved ones. Fighting for their lives. Fighting for each other. Fighting to live to see another day. So they could keep their place in society as a family, as a whole. Protecting their home.
Both sides have fuel, a drive that pushes them to fight harder. To fight smarter. So as every fist collides, blood that has been spilled, and faces are bashed in, everyone had a reason to be fighting today. The only difference is that the rogues fight for themselves, and the pack fights with each other.
Ellie's P.O.V
The circles around me like a predator stalking its prey. I held my sword out and widened my stance, ready for any that choose to come near me. I am outnumbered but I am not overpowered. I gotta say I miss this. I miss the fighting. I haven't been to training as much as I have anymore and for a moment I thought I was a bit rusty. But once I got on the field and started defending my pack, it all came back to me. It was like muscle memory.
The first wolf that attacked was behind me. I dodged its attack and lunged my sword at it. One fatal strike in the head. One after another, they started to attack in formations of twos but I easily came out victorious.
I smiled at myself as I looked at the rogues that were once circling me on the ground. I turned around to come face to face with another rogue that was lunging at me mid-air. But before I could react or before it reached me, it was attacked and killed within an instant.
"You got cocky sister," Lisa said as she picked up her weapon which she dropped when attacking the rogue.
"What're you talking about? I had that under control," I smiled at her and she rolled her eyes at me before a small smile made its way onto her face. "Sure you did," she replied and I chuckled. Another group of rogues surrounded us, a larger group this time. Lisa and I got ready for battle once more, this time we worked together and boy let me tell you, it was a moment I will always cherish with my sister.
Jacob's P.O.V
Blow after blow after blow is what I received from him over and over again but luckily, no fatal hits. I managed to injure his left leg and his chest area which will take a longer time to heal. Kyle is ferocious in battle and would've made a fantastic warrior in my pack with a few extra tips and more training, But sadly, that is not what fate has set out for us. For as long as Ashley was my mate, we were bound to be enemies, and only so.
The wound on my side was starting to heal due to my alpha abilities and even though it was a deep cut and it hurts like hell, I was not willing to stop. Depending on all my past encounters with rogues, my training with my father and Ellie I knew I could win this fight.
I knew that I was gonna make it out of this fight.
With that thought in mind, I lunged for Kyle once more with my sharp fangs. Kyle saw the attack coming but due to the injured to his leg, he was not able to move away in time. I sink my teeth into his should causing him to howl out in pain and I threw him at the center of the clearing.
Third Person's P.O.V
As soon as Jacob's wolf threw Kyle's at the center of the clearing, all fighting ceased on both sides. They waited patiently to see how this would go down. The final battle between the two leaders. They knew how it would end. With Kyle, unmoving on the ground, dead. All it would take is for Jacob to finish him right then and now.
But instead of doing that, Jacob transformed back into his human form. He put on the bloody shorts that were wrapped around his leg and took threatening steps toward Kyle.
"Shift," he commanded in his Alpha voice and Kyle's wolf obeyed. Recognizing the power of an Alpha. Kyle lay there, whimpering on the ground, knowing that this is the final moment as he tries to create some space between himself and Jacob and dragged himself further and further away. He didn't make it far as his injury would not allow it and it didn't take long for Jacob to catch up with him. He sighs as he turned to face Jacob.

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The Alpha and The Enforcer [TATE] (STILL EDITING)
WerewolfTwo shattered hearts. One fractured pack. A battle for love and survival. Jacob Samuel, was the Alpha born to lead, but when his mate perished in a fire, the flames consumed more than her life-they devoured his sanity. Lost and unfit to rule, he dis...
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