Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

Elliot's POV

Claws dug into the back of my shoulder blade, and I hissed in pain as I whipped around, canines extended. I ripped out the throat of the rogue attacking me, blood splattered everywhere, coating my wolf's fur. My wolf was huge and was no match for these rogues. My warriors and Beta were also fighting; they were the strongest bunch of warriors in the world, and I was proud of them.

Though we lost some, I was determined not to lose any more of my men.

"Alpha!" Leo shouted through the mindlink. I whipped around to see him being surrounded. There were so many rogues that my mind was spinning.

Where did they all come from and what did they want?

I leaped in the middle of the circle surrounding my Beta and clawed at them, using my Alpha strength to tear them apart. Once I got a good leverage on them, my Beta helped wipe the rest of them out.

Leo's wolf was also large, but I was much bigger. We both had razor-sharp teeth and piercing yellow eyes. My wolf was all black and his wolf was dark grey. Most of my pack were black or grey wolves. Omegas typically had light grey wolves and Alpha's typically had black ones. All the others usually had dark grey, but sometimes they had brown or orange as well.

My mind shifted to Silver, and I wondered what her wolf would look like if she were to have one. My heart skipped a beat at the thought of our wolves running together. I wished more than anything that I did the official Luna ceremony for her and marked her so that I could míndlink her and figure out if she was okay. I'm sure she was worried about me just as I was worried about her.

"Is that all of them?" I asked after what felt like an eternity. We've been fighting for the past hour and the fight has been ongoing since before I arrived.

stepping beside me and searching

of the

shifted into their human forms. They stood naked, though it wasn't a big deal because nudity was common amongst shifters. However, for reasons like this, we kept a bunch of chests around our

paused when I saw the familiar symbol on the fabric; it was part

it deeply and a

through the link for

holding the fabric pointed out; I had already noticed the symbol on the fabric, but it didn't

the symbol of

I murmured through

was possible. "Why would a rogue steal the clothes of someone in Shirley's

the rogue was from her pack,"

I shook my head.

this article of clothing with the Darknight symbo Shirley would have

still in his wolf form, and I could his piercing yellow eyes and