Font Size
15px

JULIAN~

"HEY, HEY, HEY!!" The man said with a loud voice as he stepped out of the burning forest, a smile displayed on his face from one ear to the other as he continued to walk towards us, He was alone yet I could sense no fear or caution from him but when I saw his face I imdiately knew why. Everyone knew the story of Chris Even, a high rank who could only partially transform, even though he was a mber of Howlcreek he had defected to Silver Hollow when the war that killed the forr Alpha started, but unlike others who defected his only reason was.

’He could be the cause of many more deaths on the other side’, His actions after that statent sealed his fate, having the most werewolf kills in history, he took upon the na, The Mad Wolf.

Faded blue eyes, a pointed nose that had a scar at its base that extended to the left side of his face, and dark curly hair on his slim oval face, he was tall and slender, his steps were careful but quick, and his body looked like it was built for a killer, with long arms that could swing and cut at any enemies throat he beca a profound werewolf killing machine, so much so that he was recruited as a honorary mber of I.O.W.A, on call for whenever they needed him to take care of a wolf who has beco a threat to the peace provided by the treaty.

"Mad Wolf," I growled but I was the only one who stood strong as the other wolves stepped back cautious of the man who had just appeared.

"Awwwwwwn!, you rember , Mr. Julian, it’s an honor to et you again," He said joyfully, his crisp voice sending chills down to the base of my spine as I rembered the last encounter I had with this man, he walked forward.

"Take another step and it’ll be the last one you take." I threatened, my eyes glowed fiercely as Goliath growled from inside .

"No, you don’t wanna transform."

"Is that your way of begging for your life?" I asked with a confident grin, he chuckled as he heard my words.

"It’s my way of pleading for yours." He said then paused and pointed at "Cause if you bring him out I won’t be able to stop myself from killing you." He said calmly, it wasn’t a threat, it wasn’t a warning, it was simply a statent, I felt my knees weaken but I remained calm as I kept my eyes focused on him.

"You’re all talk," I said with a fake smile on my face, he bent his head and stared directly at .

"Really?" He asked mockingly "Then why aren’t you transforming?" He asked, his voice void of any emotion.

’Fuck.’ I cursed under my breath.

"Your n don’t have to die, they can all walk away from this, all you need to do is fight as you are." he proposed, I smiled.

"So you can stab ?" I asked.

"No." He answered then proceeded to take off his clothes till all that were left were his briefs "I’ll fight you as I am.", I looked behind , all the wolves had taken several steps back, they were scared and I couldn’t bla them, this man was deserving of that fear.

"Fine." I finally said.

"Good." He said with a grin and imdiately pushed himself off the ground and lounged at , I crossed my arms over my chest to block his fist and felt the power behind it.

"Fuck!" I cursed loudly as I was thrown back by the impact of his attack. An average low-rank werewolf had the strength of two human males while an average high-rank would have the strength of about five human males, neither of us was average, and if I were to estimate the amount of power he had I’d put it around eight to ten n, while I could have rivaled that in my pri I wasn’t so sure I still could. I stood strong, planting my feet on the floor as he rushed at , he threw his fist to the side of my face and as I raised my arms to block his leg slamd into my stomach and sent flying to the side, I rolled on the floor but quickly stood to my feet as he slowly walked towards.

"Co on!" I urged, a tallic taste filling my mouth as I spoke.

"With pleasure" he hissed and dashed forward, his speed was irregular but I could get used to it, I dodged and skipped as he attacked with an endless barrage of punches until I finally got used to his speed, as he threw out his fist, I bent my body and slamd into him, he stumbled back but remained grounded but I didn’t let him completely settle as my fist connected to his jaw and sent him staggering backward.

"Hey, hey, hey, The elderly got moved." He teased as he stepped forward, one left, one right, blocking the first one the second one hit across my face shifting back but I remained grounded as I struck his face and then threw a fist into his stomach, he didn’t block as he completely took the full brunt of my attack, I wondered why but imdiately I understood, he held unto my wrist as he hit with a punch so heavy I would have fallen to the floor if not that he had been holding unto , he released and with his legs pushed back.

"Co on." He urged I wiped the blood that had fallen down my nose and went back at him but suddenly it felt like he was on a completely different level, effortlessly he dodged my attacks and for every five blows I missed he landed one perfectly till eventually, I mustered up every bit of strength I had and threw my fist at his face, he didn’t move but as my fist connected to his face there was no sign of the impact.

"What?" I exclaid with wide eyes as I wondered why it felt like I had just punched a wall, he looked at and with a blank expression said.

"Ohk, I’m bored."

You are reading Alpha Damon's Greatest Regret Chapter 40- The Mad Wolf on novel69. Use the chapter navigation above or below to continue reading the latest translated chapters.
Share with your friends
Library saves books to your account. Reading History saves recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading

You may also like

Elven Invasion cover
Trending now

Elven Invasion

Respro ·Action

MagicvsScience HumanvsElves EarthvsForestia MortalvsGod ThisisataleinwhichGoddessLunainordertosaveherplanetandcivilizationstartsainvasiononEarth,Wi...

No reviews yet. Be the first reader to leave one.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.