Turning Left

In an instant, the dark room that was the warm house belonging to Juliet's family had changed. It was as if a sea of blood, with a red color adorning every corner. Those who are unable to avoid, must end up being victims of their own protectors. The greatest owner of power in their clan, the Alfa!

A fierce fight is inevitable. Arthur, who should not have been able to move, was suddenly able to dodge the general's attack. Move nimbly, like an antelope. He jumped freely, even Juliet on his back was not a problem.

"This is mate's strength, if one of you is weak, then the power will move!" whispered Juliet. Her hand gripped Arthur's arm, trying her best not to fall and trouble him.

"Oh, so you guys mate? That's great!" Dean's voice broke Arthur's concentration. The man glanced, with his skilled hands fending off the general's attack. Seeing it, Dean approached Eleanor who was motionless.

Dean grinned, crouched down and touched a few strands of Ele's hair, before pulling it into the air.

"What if I just finish her off? Then you will automatically become helpless, right?"

If Arthur was nearby, he might have punched Dean in the face. He could even have unsheathed his big sword into the Alfa's big mouth. Which does not even deserve to be called so because it sacrifices the lives of its soldiers for its own sake.

With the lightness of a feather, and the force as big as a rock on top of the mountain, Dean attempted to smash his fist on Eleanor's head. So fast, like the blink of an eye. He intends to finish off one of Arthur's sources of power.

Krak!

It was the sound of broken bones. It sounds clear, to make the hair stir. Dean's fist shed fresh blood, but it wasn't from Eleanor's head, but William's.

William growled like a wild animal, his eyes squinting, with red decorations running down his face. It looks a hundred times scarier. Even Alfa, Dean's class, stepped back because of it.

"Don't you think, after killing an innocent soldier, you can kill my sister too!" his voice echoed in the small room. Dean's heart was beating inconveniently. He doesn't usually feel daunted. Is this because, William was supposed to be on the highest hierarchy in their clan? Unlucky!This feeling of submission should not be allowed to drag on.

"Hahaha!" Dean laughed loudly. Diverting the unnatural feelings that pereded his heart. He tilted his head, grinning.

"In that case, try to stop me," he hissed. In an instant he had turned into a black-colored wolf. Growling wildly and jumping on William. Instantly, a fierce fight ensued.

William, who was on standby, immediately changed. They compete with power and speed. Also reason and intelligence. As if dejavu, William returned to fight Against Dean. The difference is, this time not to defend the throne, but the life of someone he already considers family.

While they fought fiercely, it was no different from Arthur. The man continued to fight back, trying to find a loophole to bring down the general.

Juliet clung tight, staring at the general who to her looked a little strange. He's seen this guy before. Even though it was many years ago. Which is still fresh in his memory, if this general helped him escape with William. So why is he now siding with Dean?

"Put me down!" commanded Juliet absolutely. Arthur wants to protest, but the grip on his shoulders makes him take Juliet down by force. He wasn't sure what the witch would do. Isn't he still recovering?

Without a chance to look again, the general attacked him blindly. Feeling more free, Arthur no longer just fended off attacks. He is now able to retaliate and even repulse. Creating enough distance for someone to recumbent in between.

Their breath hunted, with the situation now balanced, Arthur thought he could defeat this man. If only the general hadn't suddenly turned into a wolf.Unfortunately, it was much larger than the size of William's change. In fact, it has now managed to destroy the roof of Juliet's house because of his size.

Arthur widened his eyes, very surprised. He subconsciously gulped, quite unsure of what was coming before him now. A large wolf with snow-white colored feathers. It roared ferociously, until the ground around them shook.

The wolf growled, revealing its sharp teeth, with saliva dripping onto the ground. As if ready to devour Arthur roundly, he stepped closer. So slowly, but each one sends thousands of horrors to anyone who sees it.

Suddenly, his front legs lifted into the air. Crashing to the ground, in front of Arthur was beached. Fly the warior, until his body is slammed into the wall. Spewing blood from his mouth, he was dragged to the floor. Slowly, his consciousness disappeared, alternating with the evening that perered in his eyes.

Like the laws of nature, when a mate loses consciousness, power will transfer. Eleanor opened her eyes. Although the feeling of pain throbbed in her chest was perforated. She tried to sit and look around.

Hier eyes were still yellowing, until the image of two wolves that were dueling she managed to see clearly. Before heading the other way, juliet was sitting cross-legged with a thin white mist enveloping her. And when she stared the other way, she spontaneously upended.

A white wolf of a very unnatural size was staring at her long ago. They were so close, even Ele could feel his hot breath.

Ele's heart is pounding, if until this great creature attacks her, then the history is over. She couldn't possibly win, especially in such a bad injury.

The wolf got closer, opened its mouth and growled. Ele prepared a dagger in her hand, grasping it firmly. Anticipate if this wolf suddenly pounces on her. She closed her eyes, between fear and restraint so as not to faint.

Until the beast roared back, ran fast and made Ele flinch. She opened her eyes, panicking and worried. What if the animal attacked Arthur? Or worse, swallowing Juliet?

So, with trembling legs she forced her feet. Then look towards where the animal is running. Just to be stunned by what he was witnessing.

Not Arthur or Juliet, but rather she saw, the beast ran against Dean. The Alfa is cruel, with night-tinted fur. Roaring ferociously, he tore off Dean's unprepared body with a sudden attack. Mercilessly cornered him many times, even ignoring the existence of William whom he had previously attacked. As if everything was turning around, he was like trying to finish off Dean to no left.

From a distance she could hear the Alpha swearing, in Ele's heart thinking, "What exactly is going on?"