Will’s p. o. v
I had no time to wait around. Immediately Damon told us all we needed to know, I left the house in anger with Ron behind me. Kat chose to remain with Damon, but I knew that she would soon join us. She wanted to first get Damon some clothes and make sure he was okay and completely healed.
I ran ahead in full speed with a thirst for blood and vengeance. And in just a few minutes we were outside the pack house.
Some werewolf warriors were standing ready in an attack stance that showed that they were expecting us. A huge man who I was so sure was Leah’s father stood pridefully between the men looking at us, to him we looked unmatched and weak and he showed it through his facial expression.
“The more they are, the happier I get, plus they were expecting us.” Ron said with a chuckle.
I remembered very well seeing the huge bastard once in the forest dragging Damon while Leah begged him for forgiveness. I was hiding with Kat then, Now looking at him made me furious. I wanted him dead. Them expecting us was because they knew that we had crossed their territory. But that didn’t matter. We only wanted their blood.
“Whoever you are, you are trespassing in my territory, turn back or face death.” He growled angrily.
I had no time for this chit-chat nonsense, my claws extended and my fangs were showing.
“I didn’t come here to play either, I came here for your blood.” I said with emphasis as the alpha shifted in a big brown wolf followed by his warriors.
I quickly looked around and noticed some rogue werewolves coming from all directions, some from the forest approaching us while some came from the pack house.
“Make sure you find him.” Ron whispered as his bones began to break and rearrange into his Lycan.
“Of course,” I answered as I went for the door.
A wolf jumped on me making me lose my balance and stumble, I angrily moved in a flash and snapped its head as it fell down lifeless.
I moved to the next one and ripped its head off.
I knew Ron’s Lycan could handle the alpha and the rest, so I quickly went for the door and this time I managed to get in.
I found a few old omega she-wolves standing together in fear looking at me. Behind them was a young Lady who was emitting a powerful aura yet cowering in fear.
“Please help Leah, she’s upstairs.” An elderly omega said with tears in her eyes.
I moved with great speed and went upstairs.
When I heard low cries coming from the first locked room, I angrily kicked the door open and found Leah laying on the bed in tears with the filthy rogue on top of her.
The rogue had his filthy mouth on her neck while his hands were touching the top of her clothes.
I angrily moved and grabbed the bastard by the neck and pulled him off. He was about to say a thing when I threw him to the wall with my whole strength.
He hit the wall and crashed on the floor.
I quickly helped Leah up and lifted her in my arms.
“I’m taking you out of here.” I said then went downstairs with her.
The omegas all watched in silence as I went outside.
In front of me was a bloody war. Katrina was ripping and sinking her fangs in each werewolf that stood in her way. As for Ron’s Lycan, it stood on dead bodies and growled loudly with blood dripping from its mouth, the coward alpha who was still between his few warriors protected looked terrified.
My first priority was to take Leah to where it was safe.
“Ron, Kat Lets go, we came for her, and I got her.” I said loudly then took a step forward.
“Don’t let them go, the omega he is carrying is mine.” A male’s voice screamed from behind.
I turned and looked at the rogue I had pushed off Leah a few minutes ago furiously.
“I am the rogue alpha and leader of the rogues, you are all beneath me in rank.” He yelled then transformed into his large black wolf.
I was beyond angry and past reason.
I carefully put Leah down and transformed into my Hybrid. Loud gasps and murmurs filled the air. My Lycan was larger than any alpha werewolf, being an original immortal, it stood tall and proud emitting a more powerful and dominant aura, I let him take over completely because he was thirsty for revenge over his mate, all he saw was red as he tore and ripped each werewolf that stood in his way to get to the rogue alpha.