Chapter 4 4

Miles kept running as he tried desperately to loose his pursuers. He had done everything to throw then off his back but hadn't been successful since they were also Werewolves.

He cursed himself for not listening to his inner mind. For three years now since he became a rogue, he had always told himself to avoid packs and their lands.

Werewolves were very possessive creatures and they often showed it in the way they marked their territory when it came to their lands and mates.

He was beginning to get tired as he was running in his human body. He could hear the wolves running after him as they howled in anger.

They were obviously pissed off and wanted to end him once and for all. He jumped in the air and shifted into his wolf while he was in the air.

His wolf took a second to stabilize before he dashed under some bushes where he intended to hide roll his pursuers gave up. He patiently stood there among the bushes and watched as his pursuers came into sight.

Five large wolves. There are two black wolves and three brown ones. One of the black wolves was bigger than the other one and was the biggest. It was either the Alpha or his son.

His own wolf was far bigger than all of them but he didn't want to fight them. He didn't want to kill any wolf while he was wandering.

He tried to mask in his s eny and was successful as he watched all of the wolves shift except the biggest one who was now sniffing the air.

"Oh no, we lost him. You should have snapped his head earlier when you saw him instead of alerting us." One of them said in anger as he turned to look at another person in the group.

"My concern now is that there's no way we would be able to get the money. We can only get it if we kill him." Another complained bitterly.

He watched keenly as they turned around and began to head back the way they had come. From their conversation,he could note that they were also rogues like him but they had a mission: to kill him.

He shook his head sadly as he crept out of his hiding place and continued on his way. He cold see that his father's mare hadn't given up.

She wants to eliminate him by all means possible. He had evaded up to ten different attempts by her in her desire to kill him.

He suddenly became overcame with rage and howled loudly in the air. His intention was to call them back and make them have a taste of the rage boiling in him.

He hadn't attached them earlier because he had thought they were from a pack but now, he wouldn't care any less since their aim was too kill him.

His attackers who hadn't gone far from him heard his howl and all of them stopped to look at each other. In the few seconds, it took them to make their decision and turn around, all of them had shifted into their wolves.

The pounding of hooves could be heard loudly in the quiet jungle. Miles stood out of the way close to the path as he waited for them to bypass him.

The rage burning in his veins was too hot to handle. He grabbed the first brown wolf that was running past him where he had hidden.

He grabbed it by the neck and dragged it through the forest floor. When he was a considerable distance away, he sank his teeth into its neck and snapped it into two.

The others in his group who had seen their colleague dragged away were beginning to follow the blood scent they were smelling. They got to the blood spot and met their dead colleague.

Anger surged through them and they spread out while attempting to look for Miles. He stood a little away from the place he had killed the first wolf and watched as one of the other wolves approached him.

He didn't give this one the opportunity to yelp or howl. He snapped his head and turned its neck in a three hundred and sixty degrees. The wolf could only whimper softly before committing it's soul to the moon goddess.

He quickly went away from there and went to stand behind a large tree. He had seen the smaller black wolf and he wanted to eliminate it fast.

He crouched down in an attacking position and waited with bated breath as he awaited the black wolf. It passed by him as it was looking for him.

Miles wolf leapt up agilely and sank it's teeth into its stomach. The wolf howled and turned round to attack Miles wolf. The latter didn't give room for that and sank his vicious teeth into its neck.

He watched with blackened eyes as the wolf gave up its struggles and died. His anger had reduced and he knew time was running out on him. He had to meet his friend at the next county.

He leapt away from the wolf he had just sent to the moon goddess and was heading away when he heard a howl behind him.

He turned back and bared his teeth as he felt one of his hind legs in the mouth of another wolf. He could see it was the other black wolf.

Miles could also see the remaining brown wolf was closing in on him. They wanted to attack at the same time. He raised his mouth and grabbed the other wolf on the neck.

This made it release his leg but Miles had other plans. He sank his teeth in deeper while still watching out for the other wolf that looked like it didn't know what to do. It took a bit of wrestling and struggling bit he was able to kill the big black wolf.

He turned around and saw that the other brown wolf was already running away. He didn't see any need to pursue it since he had already killed majority of its group members.

He was sure his step mother would be given the right situation report. He felt pain shoot up from the leg the wolf had grabbed

He began to limp and pray that he wouldn't accost any more opposition till he met his friend an treated his wound.