Updated: Tuesday 26th/09/2023


WARNING: Violence


Chapter 6: Wrath Of A Werewolf


The Werewolf had to hold himself back for longer then he would have liked. He heard his Brothers words and couldn't help the howl of anguish that broke out. But it was also a warning to those bastards that they would become the latest victims of an enraged Werewolf.

As the human in the werewolf was retreating and letting most of his wolf take over. D'Artagnan and with his wolf side, knew dire the situation was with his Brothers/Pack especially Athos condition he was going to tear this property apart till he was sure his Brothers/Pack were safe. Then he'll have other big decisions to make if Athos was as bad as he seemed.

He might have to break his oath and his beliefs to save his Brothers life.

Dusk settled and the werewolf's brown eyes FULLY turned a glowing and bright amber. As it started its hunt.

The time was now to start taking down everyone of these stinking humans that had dared hurt his Pack.

The werewolf lifted itself on its hunches and let out a chilling feral warning howl. He heard the panicked men in front of him as he stalked out of the trees. His teeth dripping with salve. As he truly looked like crazed feral wolf.

Shouts of fear sounded from in front of the wolf. As he leaped at the person who was unlucky enough to be just a few feet from where he had come out of.

His claws tearing the man's chest apart. Killing him brutely. Making the men let out panicked shouts and screams as the werewolf leaped into battle.

His speed unmatched by the humans. His agility too great for them to land a hit on him. His strength crushing those that couldn't dodge him in time. His grace unmatched by their stumbling feet.

"Foolish humans hurting my Pack!" the Werewolf/D'Artagnan roars with another howl.

The screams of panic, terror, pain and horror filled the air as the werewolf mowed through the throes of men. There had been more then he had counted at the ambush sight.

Not like their numbers mattered in this form when he was in a frenzy and crazed state.

His claws tearing through the men that stood in his way and those he had learned who hurt his Pack ended up being killed by not only by his claws but also his sharp teeth.

The Werewolf's amber eyes spot the leader trying, the word trying here, to make a run for it on his horse.

But he would never leave this property alive.

The speed of the werewolf made it so he was within pouncing distance of the horse and its rider. He caught the neck of the horse and with a hard twist snapped it and tore through the neck, like butter, and the horse and its rider fall to the ground hard. The horse dead and the leader dazed.

The Leader scrambled back with his gun raised.

"Don't come any closer!" he says his eyes widen in terror.

Blood was on coating the wolf's paws and claws. The wolf's fangs dripping with the blood of his men and his horse.

The wolf was something that he NEVER encountered before. This wasn't a normal wolf that was for certain and he could actually see his death in those feral amber eyes.

It stalked forward growling.

The Leader shoots but his hands were shaking so badly that it just grazed the side of the wolf. Didn't seem to have any effect on it. It didn't even scare the beast.

The beast swiped as the pistol and it was flung out of his hand and the claws making it so the weapon would NEVER fire again.

"What are you?" the Leader asks in terror.

The Werewolf snarls and as the Leader scrambles back the wolf grabs his leg in its teeth making the Leader scream in agony. Thrashing around to get free.

He was flung by the wolf into a tree making him cry out.

The Leader tries to use his hands to defend himself but with a swipe of the Beasts claws his hands and part of his arms were shredded again making him scream again.

The wolf places its paw on the mans uninjured leg and the pained Leader thought he saw a dark smirk on the wolf's face before he dug his claws into the leg of the Leader.

The Leader withers under the wolf's attacks. As the wolf took retribution for his Pack. Giving the man his wolf versions of his Packs wounds. But the wolf was careful not to kill the despicable man straight away.

The leader ended up dying in extreme agony as the wolf took outs its revenge and then some, plus interest. The Leaders last thought was what was the beast that killed him and his men?...


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The screaming broke through the haze Aramis and Porthos were in. They had been watching Athos deteriorated before their eyes and wondering when the leader would come back to do more damage. But then the screams and howls broke through the daze they were in.

"What is that?" Porthos asks actually looking afraid.

They could hear the guns going off and total chaos going on outside. Something like they had never heard before.

"I don't know. But it can't be good", Aramis replies looking worried and winced as he moved the wrong way.

Suddenly one of the man rushes in with blood on him.

"If I'm going to die, I'll take you done with me!" he says raising his pistol.

The pistol was raised and Aramis and Porthos thought this was it, after all whatever was out there was going to him them and if this man did it for them then…

"For my…"

He doesn't get a chance to finish as a flying body of some kind pounced on the man making him let out a short-gargled scream as he was flung away from the 'prisoners' and slammed into the wall. Dead. The beast having grabbed his neck with its teeth and dug his claws into the man's shoulders. He was dead before he even hit the wall.

Aramis and Porthos looked at the creature terrified as it turned to them…


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