Stronger by Ang Chris

Chapter 82

Graysons POV

Getting this done with as little bloodshed was all I’d wanted. I had tried to avoid war, I’d tried to stomp this out.

Here I now stood on the edge of their lands ready to strike. We were not going to be kind to them in fact I had more than one trick up my sleeve today.

They had threatened my family and made a claim against my wife. Their consequences would fit their crimes.

I looked around as the men stood beside me far over to the right Charlie stood waiting for me to give the word. Immediately to my left was James, poised and ready to take down as many as he could.

We would come home to her. I’d get them home and the second I saw her I’d probably collapse.

It was around 3 am 1 was waiting for the first little slashes of daylight to hit the tree line before we’d charge.

They’d all be asleep, unaware of what was going to happen. No innocents would be harmed anyone who was not attacking us would be left alone.

I didn’t want to be a monster when I welcomed my son into this world. Then again I wanted him safe.

I should do whatever it takes.

After my b*dy ached from crouching down and I felt as if I’d fall over the sun began to peak out.

I rolled my shoulders and cracked my n*eck and we started to inch in upon them. I was not a fan of modern warfare technology but, some of them had their benefits.

Three sets of charges were placed along the walls of their stronghold. His final foothold here was about to be burnt to

dust.

We all stepped back, the charges blew, and they knew we were here.

Men scrambled out of their barracks as we filtered into their compound. Like seawall caving in they were sorely unprepared for the number of my soldiers infiltrating their hideout.

I had one man I wanted to see. The shadow game he’d played had cost me time I would never see again.

at home waiting for me rubbing her belly and feeling the kicks

well up in me and it was now leaking out of me in a slow polson.

to find me of course I towered over everyone so I suppose it was easy for them and I suppose they knew their duty to try and stop me. If they were smart men they would’ve just stayed out of my way I was not

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to get up. The next one came at me with her fist raised so I took the knife and stabbed her in between her knuckles the shock on her face at my quick cruelty. She attempted to sweep my legs in

my eyes flashed and before I could stop him I stomped with might down onto her legs it popped and she wailed. We kept walking though, there was more to be done and she was the fool who had naively

1. me.

one who could stop me now was hundreds of miles away and I was ready to become a dark

charged me with

Enzo and my claws extended. They had poison lacing the tip of their blade. I let them come at me and spun out of the way taking my claws and shredding up their arm. the y were tougher than they appeared grunting holding in the

grabbed it from them I saw the realization hit them. I took the tip of the blade and slowly plunged it into their shoulder. They shuddered as I did

a coward’s weapon,” Enzo

someone was coming up behind me but an arrow took them down before they could do anything. I kept walking, I’m sure that their alpha was trying

had archers beyond in the woods to stop him, but to let anyone else go. I was merciful after

my brothers–in–law fighting back to back taking on a group of the enemy it seems a specialty of my wife’s family to do

beast of a woman crushing her head but she was doing her best to claw her back. I marched over and grabbed the feral woman off of my pack mate and threw her by her head against

making sure Chalrie was able to focus again. “He didn’t,” I walked away from her and she ran after Charlie slicing down the back of someone

the alpha blood was there in the northeast part

He was larger than most of their men and he was wilder in the eyes. I took another

smiled in an unhinged manner taking an axe off of

for killing me for taking my pelt back to his masters. What a shame he’ll never get to

where I was not giving

at me

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he talked the worse I imagined his end. He was not

I turned my back to him, and he let out a roar of anger

low aiming for my stomach with his axe stupidly I swung at his arms but I didn’t

gritted his teeth and seethed