Fell for the Alpha-less Queen

Chapter 35 History Would Repeat

"Have you heard of the Bladestorm Mercenaries?"

"Never. Are they famous?" Nathaniel strained to recall but came up empty. The name meant nothing to him.

"Erase them."

"What? Did they offend you?"

Landon shot him a look. Nathaniel immediately curbed his curiosity and nodded. "Understood, Alpha. I'll take care of it right away."

It was just a minor mercenary group he barely remembered; wiping them out was child's play.

At the crack of dawn, Hector staggered back to the mercenary headquarters, his body battered and bruised.

D*mn Tessa! How dare she actually lay hands on me and humiliate me like this? There is no way in hell I am letting her get away with it.

His boss, the formidable leader of the Bladestorm Mercenaries, was an unrivaled force. Hector would have him settle the score.

This time, he wouldn't just make Tessa kneel and beg for mercy. He would break her limbs, reducing her to a sobbing, helpless wreck at his feet.

Just picturing her utterly at his mercy sent a thrill through him. Unable to contain his anticipation, Hector shoved open the headquarters' doors.

"Boss, help me..."

The words died in his throat the instant he took in the scene before him.

Every single mercenary in the Bladestorm Mercenaries including the leader he had once revered, was kneeling on the ground, faces swollen, bruised, and bloodied.

caught.

to retreat, but before he could move, the doors slammed shut

onto him, his mere presence exuding such crushing

The words tumbled from Hector's mouth

Why would a werewolf of this caliber come

came from none other than the

he could take a step, one of Nathaniel's

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you kidnap Mr. Therne?" Nathaniel advanced slowly, his towering frame casting a shadow over Hector, regarding him as one might

explain A brutal strike landed, followed by

hear this name again, I will ensure every last one of you is

that, he turned and walked away, his

the leader of the Bladestorm Mercenaries rounded on Hector,

in, gave you a place here, and you repaid me by dooming

and boots hammering into him relentlessly. Even the

finished, Hector's limbs had been shattered. He crawled home, leaving a trail of blood in his

agony, he cursed

to be some exiled teenage wolf from the Frostmoon Pack. How the hell does she have this kind of

poured out exaggerated accusations against

reassured her, "Ms. Locke don't worry. We'll bring Tessa in immediately. You'll have justice before the day

school to arrest Tessa, Winona happened to witness the

didn't even glance at her

tracks and turned to the gathered students. "What did

"No clue!"