Alpha Damon's Greatest Regret

JULIAN~ "HEY, HEY, HEY!!" The man said with a loud voice as he stepped out of the burning forest, a smile displayed on his face from one ear to the other as he continued to walk towards us, He was alone yet I could sense no fear or caution from him but when I saw his face I immediately knew why. Everyone knew the story of Chris Even, a high rank who could only partially transform, even though he was a member of Howlcreek he had defected to Silver Hollow when the war that killed the former Alpha started, but unlike others who defected his only reason was.

’He could be the cause of many more deaths on the other side’, His actions after that statement sealed his fate, having the most werewolf kills in history, he took upon the name, The Mad Wolf.

Faded blue eyes, a pointed nose that had a scar at its base that extended to the left side of his face, and dark curly hair on his slim oval face, he was tall and slender, his steps were careful but quick, and his body looked like it was built for a killer, with long arms that could swing and cut at any enemies throat he became a profound werewolf killing machine, so much so that he was recruited as a honorary member of I.O.W.A, on call for whenever they needed him to take care of a wolf who has become a threat to the peace provided by the treaty.

"Mad Wolf," I growled but I was the only one who stood strong as the other wolves stepped back cautious of the man who had just appeared.

"Awwwwwwn!, you remember me, Mr. Julian, it’s an honor to meet you again," He said joyfully, his crisp voice sending chills down to the base of my spine as I remembered the last encounter I had with this man, he walked forward.

"Take another step and it’ll be the last one you take." I threatened, my eyes glowed fiercely as Goliath growled from inside me.

"No, you don’t wanna transform."

"Is that your way of begging for your life?" I asked with a confident grin, he chuckled as he heard my words.

"It’s my way of pleading for yours." He said then paused and pointed at me "Cause if you bring him out I won’t be able to stop myself from killing you." He said calmly, it wasn’t a threat, it wasn’t a warning, it was simply a statement, I felt my knees weaken but I remained calm as I kept my eyes focused on him.

"You’re all talk," I said with a fake smile on my face, he bent his head and stared directly at me.

"Really?" He asked mockingly "Then why aren’t you transforming?" He asked, his voice void of any emotion.