Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

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.

he could move,

Nathaniel’s gaze locked onto him, his mere presence exuding such crushing dominance that Hector’s legs nearly

tumbled from

Why would a werewolf of this caliber come

from none other than the Bladestorm

before he could take a step,

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you kidnap Mr. Therne?” Nathaniel advanced slowly, his towering frame casting a shadow over

“…”

give him the chance to explain A brutal strike landed, followed by another, leaving Hector crumpled on

again, I will ensure every

that, he turned and walked away, his men following in his

moment they were gone, the leader of the Bladestorm Mercenaries rounded on Hector, fury blazing in

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

Hector, fists and boots hammering into

been shattered. He crawled home, leaving a

agony, he

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

poured out exaggerated

sob, the officer reassured her, “Ms. Locke don’t worry. We’ll bring Tessa

at school to arrest

even glance at her as she

her tracks and turned to the gathered students. “What did Tessa do? Why