Chapter Twenty Eight: The last one

In the last chapter:

I imagined waking up peacefully in the morning but life had other plans.

I woke up to the growl of Ozymandius.

"What happened?" I asked as heard shouting from below.

"We have been attacked."

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Ozymandius POV

Never had I imagined that I would wake up to a war after the most magical night I had spent with my mate.

I knew this was caused by none other than Chicago himself. We were rivals from as long as I can remember.

He was the king of vampires and dragons and wanted to rule the kingdom. He wanted to erase the sign of werewolves from earth.

A thousand years back my grandfather had fought with his grandfather, Timothy Black and after a bloody war he had lost the war.

As a result an agreement was signed that werewolves would get half of the surplus of their lands each year and the treaty was followed until Chicago Black came and refused to pay the surplus.

I hadn't taken an action then, giving him a warning to pay the surplus but then he got to know that I had found my mate.

And he in all his stupidity thought that she was my weakness, if he could kill her then I would become weak and surrender to him.

But little did he know, that Pearl was my strength.

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So as soon as I got to know that we had been attacked, I contacted my beta to get all the warriors from the other packs as all were my rivals because I was the king.

History was repeating itself and I was going to win this war just like my grandfather did.

My first instinct was to order all the children and women to go into the safe room that we had arranged for emergencies like this.

I kissed Pearl and ushered her into the safe room with some guards. Her safety was my first priority.

As I walked towards the battle, all I could remember was the  panicked state of my mate as she was taken to the safe room.

And at that moment I knew I had to win this war for her.

Tearing my clothes and revealing my beast, I strode towards the war.

I let out a loud growl and immediately all the wolves present opened their mind links to me.

I told half of them to hide themselves and half of them to fight.

This was my trick. I had to show Chicago's army that this was my werewolf strength and just when they would have no idea, I would command rest of my army to attack.

Giving my wolves the strict command that I was to be the one who would kill Chicago, I rushed towards the war and started killing them beasts.

For some of them, just my paw on their chest was enough for them to die of fear and for the flying monsters, I had to jump and bite down their wings.

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I now stood at the top of my palace as I watched the battle unfold. My wolves had been trained for wars like this, so I watched as they efficiently killed Chicagos army.

I could feel the fear of each wolf in my mind and it raged me to see even a scar on any of my wolf.

I was going to make Chicago pay for each droplet of blood that came out of my wolves.

Just when I was sure that the enemy was too engrossed in the war, I ordered the other batch of my wolves too attack and it was then that there was chaos.

The enemy began to retreat in disorder as panic began flushing through them. I watched calmly as I saw my wolves killing his army.

I had already commanded my beta to bring Chicago to me.

As I heard the screams of the enemy and the slashing of their bodies, a wave of satisfaction ran into my body.

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'King I can't find Chicago.' My beta mindlinked me.

' I know where he is, I am coming.' I growled.

And just then, I felt a deep pain emerge in my body as I fell down.

Lifting myself up, I changed into my human form and sprinted towards the safe room.

Pearl.

And as soon as I reached there, I heard the blood curling scream of Pearl.

Somehow that fucking bastard had been able to unlock the door. It meant that someone from my pack had told him the password as the door was encrypted with a code.

As I went in, a growl escaped my throat as I saw the unconscious body of my mate lying on the ground.

And with her stood fucking Chicago with a smirk on his face.

"You fucking bastard!" I growled as I ran towards him and punched him in his balls.

Not expecting it, he fell down.

"How dare you touch her?" I growled as I threw punches in his stomach.

Blood sprwaled out of his body as his veins turned into a purple color.

"I..thought..she was..your..weakne..ss" he stuttered.

And it was then I smirked.

"A queen is a kings strength." I growled punching him in his eyes.

"Goodbye Chicago." I told him as I slashed his throat into half.

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I now sat in the pack hospital. My heart raced as I waited for the doctor to come out and give me the good news. I wanted him to tell me that my mate was okay.

It had been two hours since I had bought her to the hospital and her surgery had been going on.

My hands were soaked in her blood as tears now streamed down my face.

Never did I think someone would make me cry, but here I was helpless in love praying for my mate to be alive.

As soon as I heard the door of the operation theatre open, I had gripped the doctor from his throat.

"Tell me she is alive!" I growled.

"She is conscious, but she only has some minutes." He said

"Fuck!" I growled as I punched the wall.

"We tried everything, I'm sorry." He whispered.

"I dont care what you have to do, I need her alive!" I growled at the doctor.

"There's only one way." He said.

"What way?" I asked.

He remained quiet.

"I said what fucking way?" I growled pushing him into the wall.

"You turn her into a wolf."