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Selene quickly spotted her pack's wolves. She recognized them immediately, but they couldn't acknowledge her presence-not in the heat of battle.
Two wolves made a beeline for her, their eyes filled with malice. Selene didn't hesitate. She surged forward with a speed that left them stunned. With a sharp movement of her head, she sent both wolves flying. Their bodies hit the ground with a sickening thud.
They struggled to rise, but the force of her attack had left them incapacitated. Around her, wolves froze, their fear palpable.
Selene smirked to herself.
'Just like you, your fighters are cowards, Alpha Kane,' she thought.
Without slowing down, she continued to tear through her enemies, her mind set on one goal: finding her brother. Her heart pounded as she scanned the battlefield, desperate to ensure his safety.
The air seemed to vibrate with the intensity of the fight. Selene's movements were swift and lethal. She didn't flinch as she tore into her enemies, biting and clawing without mercy.
'Everyone on this battlefield is my enemy,' she told herself. 'I can't trust anyone. No mercy.'
This single-minded determination wasn't just her nature-it was her rank. As an Alpha, she was hardwired to fight. If she had been an omega, fear might have paralyzed her, no matter how skilled she was.
But when she couldn't find any sign of her brother or his officials, her frustration boiled over.
While she searched frantically, three wolves lunged at her, sinking their teeth into her legs. She hissed in pain but didn't stop.
"Let go, or I'll give you deaths worse than you can imagine," she growled, connecting to their minds. Mind links were allowed on the battlefield, though they often led to betrayal as wolves conspired with other packs to save themselves.
"It's our Alpha's order," one of them sneered. "Kill anyone who stands in the way of slaughtering Alpha Magnus.
Selene's eyes widened at the mention of her brother. Rage flooded her system, and her growl sent a tremor through the wolves.
She twisted her body, sinking her fangs into their necks one by one. Their howls of agony pierced the night as they collapsed. To their horror, Selene's wounds healed almost instantly, her legs showing no evidence of the attack.
When they saw this, their terror deepened. Selene laughed coldly at their fear before sprinting forward. Her bite and claws were laced with poison, so she didn't waste time finishing them off. She moved with deadly efficiency, her focus unwavering.
Finally, she spotted him-the wolf she had been searching for.
His presence was overwhelming, his aura radiating power and danger. Death followed anyone foolish enough to challenge him. Selene watched as he cut down his enemies with brutal precision.
But something made him pause. One of his pack members spoke to him, and he turned, his red eyes 11:26 65.96%
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Get 5 = Menu When his gaze landed on a black wolf with piercing blue eyes, his expression shifted to shock.
"Who are you?" he asked, his voice filled with confusion. The mingling scents of blood and wolves made it impossible for him to distinguish her scent.
Selene didn't answer. She took a step back, then launched herself at him with everything she had, her intent clear.
"Your death," she snarled.