Chapter 50 The Mate Bond

Aubrey’s POV

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“Ah!” The drunk werewolf cried out in pain, flying backward like a rag doll and crashing into a pile of trash several meters away. Bottles and cans clattered around him.

He snaried as bones cracked and his body shifted. A massive, matted werewolf with crooked fangs rose from the heap. Shaking off the filth, his yellow eyes locked on me. A deep growl rumbled from his throat.

Wolfsbane–laced alcohol had clearly fried his brain–he dared to bare his fangs at me, ignoring my Alpha- level pressure?

Perfect. I wanted a fight.

Since Ella awakened, the Alpha force in my blood had been begging to be unleashed. I needed a real battle to know what this strength could do.

He charged, huge limbs thundering across the ground, claws slicing toward my throat.

My instincts took over. Muscles snapped taut, and I leapt sideways. His claws grazed the side of my neck, cold as ice. The moment I landed, my front paw swung like a hook, slicing deep into the back of his leg.

Blood spattered. He howled in pain.

Now furious, he attacked with blind rage. We clashed again and again, our huge bodies crashing in the cramped junkyard, the scent of rust and blood hanging thick. My instincts sharpened–timing, momentum, power–they synced with every move. The wolf in me was awake.

behind a broken couch and suddenly


Too fast.

I twisted-

gashes tore

his jaws and lunged again, aiming for my

pain only fueled my

life–every betrayal and beating–boiled to the surface. I didn’t dodge. I

locked around his exposed throat

snap

to the ground like dead weight.

I shook the blood off my claws and

was huddled in the corner, crying softly, trembling like a frightened

It was enough,

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took a deep breath, forced down the lingering Alpha fury, and shifted back into human form Ignorin itchy pain of healing,

“It’s over.

was frozen in fear. Then, sensing no threat, she fell into my arms and sobbed. I held her

only… someone had held me

a couple hours. I was about to lead

I felt it.

Alpha pheromones surged behind me–crushing, oppressive,

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