The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 40
“-on your knees with your pretty little m outh wrapped around my c ock.”
I stayed quiet, my body tensing with such bloodlust I haven’t felt in a while. My blood pumped heatedly, my anger mixing in with
Noah’s but I quickly blocked him out to prevent myself from losing control. Alpha Windril laughed, turning his back and put some
distance
between us.
“Go on,”
he taunted.
“Be a good little sl ut and listen to your first order: shift.”
I didn’t move. I just stood still watching. Alpha Windril sighed, running a hand through his hair before turning to look at where the
other Alphas stood.
“It’s always the hardheaded ones. Oh well, if you don’t want to shift so be it. But there’s no way I’m going easy on you.”
Again, I said nothing.
“Don’t worry, I won’t lay a hand on your pretty little face. I still have use for it.”
Come on, Williams. Hurry it up.
“Challenge begin.”
The moment those words left him, Alpha Windril shifted into his large, brown wolf and dashed over to me. His jaw snapped open,
getting closer and closer to biting down on my arm but by the time he was close enough to do it, I had him by the neck. My
fingers curled around his throat, nails digging through his fur and hardened skin. I felt warm drops of blood wet my fingers but I
didn’t stop. He growled, thrashing in my hold but my grip on his neck only tightened the more he did. My wolf snarled in fury. His
obscene, disgu sting comments echoing in my mind as I tried to control the amount of pressure I applied around
his neck.
Tilting my head to the side, I couldn’t help but frown in disappointment.
“It would seem I ha te you less when you can’t talk.”
Throwing him to the side, he rolled over before getting up on his paws. He shook his head, trying to get rid of the wooziness
making him dizzy. He snarled at me, angry at the fact I had seen his attack coming and tried again. Truly, this was already
beginning to look pat hetic. Alpha Windril jumped, claws ready to puncture through my skin but he was too slow. I avoided him,
lodging my knee deep into his body and successfully broke three of his ribs. He howled, aggravated but hurting.
I could hear the Lunas and Betas chattering to themselves. The Alphas were watching in silence. They knew it was best to watch
carefully. Seeing Alphas in action was always an advantage. It’ll give you a good image of who they were, what they were cable
of and besides, you never know when they’ll become your enemy.

It’s better to take notes and come prepared.
Having some kind of knowledge about their fighting style always helps.
Chapter 40
Alpha Windril limped up, starting to run at me again. All caution thrown to the wind the minute his attention returned to me. His
was completely reckless all for the sake of his pride. He didn’t think before attacking. He was the fight-now-think-later kind of guy.
If, that is, he ever thinks things through.
I didn’t wait for him to run for me this time. I dashed to his side, grabbing hold of the fur on his head in one hand before taking my
other to his torso with a fist. I felt his bone crack under my hand and smiled in satisfaction. Reeling my hand back, I landed a hit
above his stomach, effectively making him bend over in pain. Once he arched his body down, I kneed him in the stomach before
pulling the fur of his head up. I angled his neck toward me.
Letting out a snarl of my own, my canines descended: and hovered that I could easily tear out his throat. He whined, unable to
free hi how much I wanted his blood.
ar his neck. A sign
lf. It was irritating
Letting him go, I watched as he coughed out, shifting back to his human form completely na ked. He clutched onto his stomach,
eyes screwed s hut in pain.
“I-I submit.”
He groaned out.
So he wouldn’t even fight to his death for his pack?
I saw Cade in the corner of my eyes fume in anger. Glaring at his father in pure contempt as his fists balled up, he clenched his
jaw. He just watched his spineless father give up the pack. I sighed, walking to the cowering form of Alpha Windril on the ground.
I bent over, grabbing hold of his hair and dragged him to the center of the challenge grounds. Holding him by the scruff, I yanked
him up until he was kneeling. His hazy eyes looked at me in confusion. Blood bubbled down the edge of his lips.
“Looks like the only one kneeling between the two of us, is you.”
I whispered into his ear. Then, ever so slowly, I tightened my hold. I gripped tighter and tighter until he started choking. No one
said a word. Thick tension came over us.
“W-what are you- d-d-oing? I submitted.”
Alpha Windril choked out, hands frantically grasping at my arm holding his neck smiled at his feeble attempts and leaned down
to his ear.
“Didn’t you know? A challenge is a deathmatch.”