The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 309 309: Unleashing the Beast

Ramsey

I dove to the side as something crashed through the space where I had been standing—a Feral larger than any I had seen before, its red eyes shone at me like a beacon.

The battle had just gotten a lot more complicated. We were outnumbered, outmanoeuvred, and fighting for our lives.

But I had one advantage Nathan would never understand: I wasn't fighting for power or revenge. I was fighting for my pack, for my mate, for a future worth having.

And I wasn't going to die tonight. Not when Lyla still needed me.

I faced the Feral charging toward me, it has extended its claws to tear me apart. Time seemed to slow as my survival instinct took over. For too long, we'd been fighting with restraint, hiding our true nature from the world.

No more.

"Warriors of White Mountain," I roared through the radio, "unleash the beast!"

The command triggered something primal in every Lycan under my leadership. Something we rarely showed outsiders—our true form.

Most werewolves only knew two shapes: human and our Lycans, which were bigger than an average wolf. However, there was something unique about Lycans that many people don't know. We had a third form—the war form. Half-man, half-beast, standing over nine feet tall with the strength of twenty wolves.

My body transformed instantly. My bones cracked and expanded, my muscles doubled in mass, my entire frame growing until I towered over the Feral. My face elongated into a wolfish muzzle, yet I retained my human intelligence. Fur sprouted across my skin, thick and impenetrable.

Around me, my warriors underwent the same transformation.

Nathan's eyes widened in shock. "Impossible," he whispered. "The war form is just a legend."

"Not for true Lycans," I growled, my voice was thicker in this form. "I hope it puts an end to the constant debate about us."

The Feral that had charged at me was now hesitating; it must have sensed the shift in power. I didn't give it time to retreat. With one swipe of my clawed hand, I tore through its chest. It fell, dead before it hit the ground.

"Kill them all," Nathan screamed to his forces. "Aim for their heads! It's the only way to kill a Lycan!"

He was right. In war form, Lycans were nearly invulnerable. Silver burned us, but couldn't kill us. Wolfsbane weakened us, but it wasn't fatal. Only severe brain trauma could end a Lycan in war form.

reinforced helmets from their packs and secured them over their transformed heads. We'd prepared for this possibility, though I'd hoped to keep our

forces regrouped, focusing their attacks on our protected heads. Bullets ricocheted off

into their wolf forms, which made them five times faster and more agile on their feet. They were tearing through the panthers with ruthless efficiency. The big cats were quick, but no match for the strength of

like living tanks, shrugging off attacks that would have killed them in their human form. The mining tunnels had been tight

toward the southern edge of the camp where

others handle the Ferals," I ordered Killian. "You're with

battlefield, covering ground quickly, and soon we had covered the distance. Nothing stood in

vehicles parked at the edge of the camp. The engines were already running, and they were

them!" I

The vehicle tumbled through the air, crashing into two of Nathan's escape cars. The explosion lit

bound, and landed on the hood of Nathan's car. I crushed the entire engine with my

terror finally breaking through his arrogant mask. He scrambled out of the passenger side, and his warriors

over, Nathan," I growled,

Think about Lyla… what will she do when she discovers what you did to me?" he spat, his

together, shifting into their wolf forms. Against normal opponents, five Alphas would be formidable. Against a Lycan in

and leap for my throat, but his teeth couldn't penetrate my thick

Alpha Regan from Shadow Moon Pack—he hesitated,

Alpha Ramsey," he pleaded. "Nathan forced us to join him. He threatened to kill

of my way," I ordered, "and you'll be judged fairly when this

aside, leaving

entirely gone now. "You know you can't kill me, Lyla won't like that. So convenient for you to send her away while you attacked me. If you kill me, she would never forgive you," he warned, though his

enlighten me," I challenged, continuing

Nathan pulled something from his pocket—a small black device with a single button. Before I

behind us. I turned instinctively toward the sound,

Ramsey," Nathan taunted.

a moment—long enough for Nathan to dive into the underbrush and disappear into

after him!" I ordered, already racing back toward the

Nathan had rigged the command tent with explosives powerful

barked into my

secure," Lenny responded immediately. "Minimal

replied grimly. "Status on the