CHAPTER 21 FRIENDLY QUARREL, PART 2

Third-Party POV

Selene and Blake stood side by side. Both hands up, knees slightly bent, back to back. Ready to

fight.

James held his Luna, pulling her behind him, hoping she wouldn't suffer any harm from the attack.

One by one, the warriors from the Crescent Moon, closed the circle around them. They sneered

and growled as they readied for combat. Unaware of who Selene was, unaware of who James

was....unaware of the true background of who Blake is! The heir to the Primordail wolves. The

strongest, ruthless, most aggressive wolves in all existence. Will they be able to handle him alone?

Alpha Stewart chuckles, an evil glare on his face. Macy stands before him. Her hand held high

above her head, with her face perked up with pride. Underestimating the results that may come. She

steadies her hand and waits to give the signal, giving each warrior the time to prepare themselves in

position as the other members of the visiting packs make way.

Selene smiles, and glances at James, nodding his way. A simple gesture they both comprehend,

giving assurance they have each other's back.

And so, Macy's hand goes down. One by one, warriors run. Some in human form, others shifting

onto their wolves. The first attacker launches at Blake, as he tries to bite him, his aim is directed

towards Blake's neck. But he swiftly grabs him by the throat, slamming him on the ground. He kicks

him, sending him flying through the air.

Selene catches a wolf in the air, jumping on top of him, kicking him directly on the ribs. The wolf

whines as he feels the spitting pain of his ribs being broken at the impact of Selene's knee crashing

down onto his ribs; Both falling on the ground as Selene swiftly lands on top of him.

She grins, with pride as she hears another warrior running towards her, placing her hand up to

stop the warrior's blow coming to her head. She turns her body as she still has a knee pressed to the

other wolf, hitting the warrior on his stomach with her other foot. James throws his body across the wolf copyrighted © content.

launching at him in a tackle maneuver. Both falling to the ground. He jolts up quickly punching the wolf

on his throat and kicking the wolf on its stomach as it falls back.

One by one, James, Blake, and Selene swiftly overpower the warriors. Each wolf getting angrier as

they are being taken down by the three visitors.

Both Selene and James use their now-familiar tactics. Punching, kicking, and overpowering every

opponent. But Blake... given his primordial dependence, and the numerous hours of self-training pays

off more than well, taking down opponents as if he'd been given rag dolls to tear apart. His fighting

techniques coming oh so naturally and Oh...so perfect.

He grips a warrior by his throat and launches him in mid-air, kicking him on his ribs as he falls back

down, and grabbing him by the arm as he slams him on the ground. The dirt under him almost denting

in as the wolf's body falls. The warrior cries for help as he feels the pain through his spine. But, Blake

shows no mercy, he bends down and punches him on the face, knocking the so-called skillful warrior

unconscious.

Alpha Stewart becomes impatient, as he paces from one side to the other. Seeing his warriors

being taken down by the three so easily sends him to inpatients. He underestimated the abilities of the

alpha's, and more importantly, he underestimated Blake's Luna, Selene.

He knew she was a warrior. The surprised guest he received a few months back told him all about

her. He knew she had skills in combat, but he was sure it wasn't such a big deal. He was wrong, very

wrong. But he still has a hidden tactic up his sleeve. One he thinks for sure will give him victory. He

glances at his beta Caleb, unaware Caleb had been loyal to Selene before.

"Caleb, take them down." He sneers, giving Caleb the command as his fist tightens and eyebrows

narrow in anger.

"Sweetheart, what are you doing? These are our guests. You said it was only going to be a friendly

fight like it always is. Why are you attacking them?" Macy places her hand on his shoulder, her other

hand on his arm. She feels his body tense as she touches him. Her wolf and her can feel his hatred

making her feel melancholic.

She doesn't understand what is happening. She feels hurt and afraid by this sudden behavior.

"Shut up, and don't touch me." He glares at her. She whimpers as he looks at her, she can see the

hatred in his eyes.

"Please, Stewart? Make them stop. I beg of you." She implores with him, but to no avail. She

closes her eyes, as her hands fall to her sides. She can feel the limp in her throat build up and the tears

running down her cheeks.

Caleb stands before them, unable and unwilling to fight his former combat buddies. He sighs and

nods his head. "Alpha, I can't. You need to call this fight off. Bring it to an end." Caleb whispers.

Stewart's eyes become dark as he walks towards Caleb, grasping him by the throat and slams him

against a nearby tree. Blake realizes this is not just a friendly attack anymore, and he gladly accepts

the challenge. He shifts onto his massive black wolf. Revealing the Oh so beautiful muscled structure

of Alexander, his wolf.

One by one, he jumps, taking ahold of the warriors and snapping their necks, and tossing them to

the ground. Selene looks at him in shock, but proud of what she sees. As she gets distracted, one

warrior comes behind Luna Misty, James’ Mate, and Luna, and stabs her with a small dagger on her

side. The dagger is covered in wolves' vain. Misty yells in agony, and Selene, as well as James, turn to

see her with shock in their eyes.

Stewart smiles, almost cackling in triumph. Selene is taken aback as a warrior grips her from

behind and pins her down. He brings her to her knees and yells as she feels her left shoulder become

dislocated.

Alexander growls loud as he witnesses his Luna being taken down. The warrior kicks Selene hard

on her back, and she growls loud as she looks back at him. He smiles at her, gripping her hands tighter

behind her back.

Stewart comes in front of the line, his hand raises, gesturing to still the attack. Both James and

Alexander walk slowly to him. As Alexander comes close, he shifts back and allows Blake to take over

again.

His gamma, Liam comes close, giving Blake a pair of clean shorts. He takes them and places

them on. His eyes are unwilling to leave Stewart. In his mind, he's already thinking of how good it's

going to feel to take Stewart down.

"What is the meaning of this, Alpha Stewart? If you know what is good for you and your pack, you

will let go of our Luna's. MY LUNA!"

"No offense to you, Alpha Blake. Nor you, Alpha James. But, I'm afraid that you two just got caught

in a little.... misunderstanding. " he chuckles, he places his hands on his waist as he glares down at

Luna Misty who is faintly grasping her body. The invasion of the wolf's bain is spreading quickly through

her body.

Selene looks at him confused. She knows something is wrong, awfully wrong, and she hopes that

no one is about to be badly hurt, because of her.

"You see, Alpha Blake... a little over five years ago... I found my mate." Stewart says. Macy looking

at him confused.

"But, Stewart... we just met two years ago. Not five." He chuckles, throwing his head back. He

grabs her arm harshly and pushes her against one of the warriors who stumbles back as he catches

her. A melancholic stare in her eyes as she looks back at him, making Caleb’s hands fist tightly. His

knuckles turning white as he tries to make out what his Alpha is talking about. All this is a shock to him

as well.

"You see, five years ago, my father was still the alpha of this pack. Two weeks before my

ceremony to take over as Alpha, I found my mate. But she...was taken away. She was taken away to

serve in a fucking elite group to supposedly...take care of our wolfkind and humankind...what the fuck

do I care about humans?" He said as he chuckled.

Selene's face became white, and both James and Caleb had their mouth gawked open in shock.

"I thought that maybe, after five years, I'd see her back here. She defied their rules and kept in

contact with me. We'd talk, text, you call it. I loved her. She was my life. And thanks to her best friend,

we were able to be far apart without really suffering any weakness."

He gestured to his side, as Jazmin comes to his side and wraps her arms around him. She smiles

at him, as he tilts her chin slightly with his finger. Selene's eyes become wide in shock. Her mouth

gawks open and she narrows her eyebrows in anger.

"Jazzy, what is this? You fucking tricked me? You damn traitorous bitch! I trusted you!" Selene's

eyes fill with tears. Blake clenches his jaw as he discretely mind links to the warriors he had standing

about, ready for his command.

"Selene, if it hadn't been for you, and your stupid mistakes... my Luna would have come back

home safe. But you let her die...didn't you?" He narrows his eyes. He leans towards her, grabbing her

hair and standing her to her feet.

His sole attention was placed on Selene, not realizing someone was already missing before him

now. She tilts her head, as he grips her hair harshly. Gritting her teeth, she lets the tears flow down.

"I did not kill Miranda, Stewart. You are trying to hold me responsible for her death, but I did not kill

her." She spoke through tears. Jazmin approaches her, punching her on her right cheek, making

Selene fall back to the ground.

Selene glares angrily at her. "She was my best friend before you came along, Selene. She was my

best friend, and Stewart's mate. Thanks to you, she's now gone. Because she felt that she could

protect you. She looked up to you, and all you did...was get her killed." Jasmine's eyes filled with tears

as she gritted her teeth in anger.

"I had no choice but to take a second chance mate because of this. Thanks to you, Selene. Jazmin

is right... if it hadn't been for you, she'd still be alive." Jazmin had sneaked out from the eyes of

everyone, and with her skillful tactics hurt Chester, Blake's warrior, and left him unconscious as she

made her way and grabbed Selene’s sword. Now, she stood before Selene, waiting for the right

moment to take the sword out and taking revenge on behalf of her best friend.

Selene swallows hard and closes her eyes tight. The pain of seeing the image of Miranda's small

lifeless body again makes her hurt inside. She took a long sigh as she tries to stand on her feet. Jazmin

kicks her on her chest, making her fall back.

She nears her, taking her sword out from her harness on her back. But Selene doesn't fight it,

perhaps it's best this way. She deserves to die, a life for a life...she presumes.

Jazmin grabs the sword, lifting it with both hands over her head. Everyone stands helpless before

them, seeing that The Primord's Luna, is just about to die.

"It was nice knowing you, Selene. But I'm afraid I have to kill you now. Just when you thought

Damian was your worst enemy...you never saw this coming... which makes it so much more enjoyable.

I'm gonna have fun killing you. You took my best friend away, now I'm going to take your life away." She

grips the sword tight and clenches her jaw.

Selene closes her eyes and tilts her head down to wait for the first strike. She fists her hands and

waits for the strike.