Pregnant and Dumped By The Alpha
Chapter 60

The atmosphere was full of the metallic smell, which everyone of us knew as

blood. Dead human bodies decorated the ground as blood oozed out of their fresh wounds. There were still many rogues alive, however more than half of them had been killed. Decapitated bodies were hurled around, both including my warriors and rogues, but thankfully, mostly rogues.

My shoulder throbbed as the injured rogue and I circled each other, our eyes glued at each other. His gait was so altered that I knew even if he did survive (which he wouldn't) he would never be able to walk properly. Looking straight into his yellow eyes, I watched as he tried to mask his fear for anger. He knew that I knew this weak point. And at that moment, I let my instincts take over, quickly hooking my paw in his right torso. Rapidly, I danced out of the way as his paw sling near mine, narrowly missing it.

Glancing over his head, I noticed that Ryan was surrounded by three wolves. I had to finish this fast; whipping around him, I struck him at the base of his skull, the audible hit reverberating through my body as he hit the ground.

Before I knew it, I was beside Ryan, biting off and successfully ripping off another rogue's paw. Spitting out its paw behind me, not caring where it landed, I gripped its neck with my teeth as he let out a loud whimper, struggling against me, trying to loosen my grip on him. In a swift movement, I snapped its neck before tossing it away like the garbage it was. Looking over at Ryan, I watched as he finished off the second wolf.

I pushed over the lifeless human body which now laid still on the floor before sprinting over to help another member of the pack who's neck was wrapped with the paws of a growling rogue.

'How many more?' I asked Ryan.

'Less than ten,' he replied curtly before slamming down another rogue on the ground.

Suddenly, I felt a pain on the right side of my hip. Sophia. I sniffed the ground, in hopes of the replaceing her scent in the midst of the several sickening scents. Since I was her mate, her scent would appeal to me a lot more and it would be a lot more stronger, even if she had been here days ago.

Finding her sweet scent, I followed it to a more secluded part of the yard. I'd been sniffing out her scent when I saw two wolves push Sophia's wolf away, while she flew away, her back colliding with the trunk of the tree. Instantly, I was in front of her, snarling at the two wolves in front if me.

The bigger wolf out of the two

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instinctively pushed the small blond one behind him before growling at me. I growled back even louder, making sure to show my bloody canines. It backed down slightly, however still looked me with challenge in his eyes. Before he could do anything, I jumped on him, snapping his neck in the process. The smaller wolf let out a pain-filled howl before nudging the bigger ones' lifeless human body. I had to admit, I did feel sorry for the boy since he only seemed to be in his teenage years, however, he had hurt my mate.

Letting the smaller wolf mourn, aware that it was a dangerous

option, I ran to check on Sophia, who still sat stumped in her wolf form near the tree. Blood and mud stained her voluptuous fur, tainting it. Nudging her with my snout, I was relieved when she let out a small whimper.

But one second I was beside her and the next I was being pushed away with extreme strength and landing on my side. I immediately stood up, ready to kill whoever had pushed me away, and to my surprise it was.. Sophia? She scratched her paw across the small wolf's face, the blood oozing out almost instantly. I could tell Sophia was tired as her moves were a little slow and sluggish, nonetheless, she could easily beat the rogue. She quickly snapped her neck, watching it fall lifelessly to the floor before morphing into its human body.

Sophia stood tall above the young teenager who seemed to be of about the age

of fifteen or sixteen. Apart from the huge gash on her face and small scratches on

her arm, the girl seemed okay, however, seeing Sophia's forlorn expression, I could tell that she was upset.

'Hey, don't feel bad about it,' I said, trying to make her feel better.

'I don't regret killing her because she was about to hurt you...but I just wished that she could've had a normal life instead of dying like this,' she whispered back.

'I know...but it was either me or her.' I was trying to make her feel better, even though I knew that she wouldn't forget about this for a while time.

'Yeah,' she breathed with a heavy heart, walking around the rogue and back onto the battlefield, with me closely next to her.

'Alpha, all rogues have been eliminated,' Ryan said in his no nonsense, business tone. I felt like a huge ton of weight had been lifted off of me. I wanted to celebrate.