Gina, And Her Triplet Alphas

Denver.

My breath labored as I took steady long strands towards the next rival pack warrior in rage, and before he could know what had hit him, my sword had pierced through his heart.

He gasped as b***d drooled from his mouth. The sneering sound of another warrior coming behind me made me quickly pull out my sword and struck the next warrior on his neck.

B***d splashed all over as he held on to his bleeding neck while choking painfully to his death.

B***d and sweat rolled down my face as I ran towards the next man who was going to fall by my sword.

At that moment, I knew I was no longer in charge of my senses, Zeus had taken over.

I named my wolf Zeus because of his fearlessness in battle and his ability to make many crumble before him when he is enraged.

And tonight he was out for b***d.

Zeus only has one weakness, the Wolf bane plant. Even though most werewolves are generally allergic to the wolf bane plants, Zeus’ sensitivity to the plant was something else.

A little contact with my skin would give me severe burns and all my father’s quest to make me immune to the plant in the past proved abortive.

The war has been on for close to two hours and so far, I can say we have a good head start. I have lost some of my good men the same way they have lost theirs.

My both brothers were fighting at the various sections of the border and even though Samuel was earlier with me, I had lost him amid the chaos.

The bastards came prepared with ammunition of different kinds, they thought they could easily defeat us. But so far, we are beating them, even though, they came with more men.

Using my super speed ability, I emptied the bowels of one of the rivalry pack warriors, who was overpowering one of my men.

His intestine gushed out from the little space they once had at home as he crashed heavily on the hard ground.

“Alpha Denver!” I heard an unfriendly voice call out my name, and I turned to see that it was none other than Darius.

The bastard that dared to go against my orders the last time I made it rain b***d in his pack.

This bastard had made me believe that he would never try to attack my pack or any other without my consent. I guessed I was too gullible to believe the words of a man who had a sword on his throat.

But tonight he dies by my sword.

“How about we do this the traditional way, I know you have been blessed with the gift of the sword, but are you man enough to duet in combat?” He questioned, as he proudly walked towards me.

Even though I felt his question was a little tricky because many people who have heard about me know that I am as good with my sword as I am with my bare hands.

I just couldn’t resist the urge to give him the painful death that he silently craved.

He had barely finished his words while I tossed my sword away, and a dark smile crept up his lips as he also tosses his sword aside.

Soon we were both encircling each other, glaring into each other’s dark and venomous eyes.

“So tell me, alpha, how does it feel f*****g the daughter of the man who betrayed you and your pack,” he questioned as he quickly shifted into his wolf and made to attack me.

But I saw his move just in time to defend myself.

His words made me realize that he may have been harboring Lucas Amel all this while and this sudden realization made me want to give him an even more slow, painful death.

The sneering sound of one of his men falling dead on the floor destroyed him.

In his little moment of distraction, I attacked him, punching him hard across the face, but he was quick to move out of my hold.

Seeing his nose bleed heavily gave me an intense sense of satisfaction.

But if he was hurt by my attack, he did well by hiding it, as he even went ahead to take a lick from his bloody nose.

Hopefully, he will be beyond filled by the time I am done with him.

“I wonder if your c**k is as weak as your punch,” he said teasingly, with the hope to throw me off my game, so he could attack me.

But as soon as he ran towards me, I pushed him hard, so his body crashed against a nearby tree.

The forceful impact made his bones rattle, and pain shot through his very being as he quickly shifts back to his human form.

As I made a move to go and end what was left of his miserable life.

“Denver,” I heard another voice call out my name, this time I didn’t need to turn around to know who it was.

It was none other than Lucas Amel.

He was accompanied by about eight other warriors who were carrying various weapons, from swords to spiky wood heads, etc.

“Don’t you think you fighting him alone is cheating, considering your fame of how powerful you are,” he said tauntingly.

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From my side eye, I could see Darius was starting to get himself as he slowly shifts back to his wolf.

“I want his head hanging on a stick,” Darius, who had finally regained his strength, roared at the men who had accompanied Lucas Amel.

Everything else from there happened quickly, as I fearlessly attacked the men, disarming them one after the other and killing them afterward.

Although I did get a few cuts and bruises while I fought with them, the most important thing was that they were all dead by the time I was done.

Darius quickly ran off out of fear and Lucas Amel was going to follow him when I caught up with him and angrily held him tightly by his throat.

He gasps as he struggles to break free from my stronghold, I threw him against a tree and I noticed that despite wincing in pain.

He was wearing evil laughter as he painfully while he struggled to get back on his legs.

“You do realize we are the same, right?” He questioned, spitting out b***d from his mouth.

Despite knowing how venomous, his words are, I found myself curious to know why he said what he said.

”You do realize that if you kill me now, you will forever be known as the alpha that killed his mate’s father,” he said, and slowly his words sank deep into my head.

Despite, my trying to tell myself that he was not Gina’s father, I couldn’t help but imagine how she would feel when she heard that I was the one who killed Lucas Amel.

Her father.

Would she be mad at me, or will she understand the reason that I had to kill this monster?

I love her so much and would hate for anything to hinder her happiness, but considering all the atrocities that Lucas Amel has perpetrated, would it be appropriate to let him continually breathe the same air?

“You are not her father, you are a monster,” I said to him as I walked toward him to tear him apart.

If you kill me, my daughter will never forgive you. You may not know the implication of what you are about to do now, but time will make you understand. You kill me, you will become me,” he said and at that same moment, I felt an arrow laced with wolf bane pierce through my back.

The impact made me stagger a little, as I could feel my skin burn heavily at the impact, and just when I was learning to cope with the pain, another arrow pierced my back, followed by another and another.

Zeus growled in pain as the burning sensation flooding through my body made me weak and when he could take it any longer, I slowly shifted to my human form.

The bastard, he f*****g knew that wolf bane was my greatest weakness, and he had used it against me.

Soon my eyes were becoming blurry as my legs could barely carry the weight of my legs.

I fell on the floor, weak and dying, and just then, I heard his voice.

“Don’t worry, your brothers will be joining you soon, cut off his head,” I heard Lucas Amel say before my eyes completely shut down.