A swarm of bullets rained down on us as Ben fell to the ground in front of me.

Shock and anger filled my body, and all I did was roar out in anger. "Casadana," I barked, holding my hand out. A great barrier of white energy blocked the bullets from hitting the rest of the pack as I ran forward.

"Luna!" a member of the pack exclaimed in shock as the bullets were aimed at me.

"Back to the pack house. Now!" I roared, power filling my voice. I dodged the bullets coming my way, my eyes trained on the people in front of me. I held my hand towards the sky, shooting a ball of magic into it.

I could tell that there were still pack members watching me, but I didn't care. All I cared about was getting revenge on Ben who I knew was struggling for his life.

I caught the two swords as they fell from the sky, the red tassel hanging from both. Each sword was covered with the material that was able to kill any species, but I wasn't sure if they killed Gods.

I flicked my wrist, cutting through the bullets as the rained down on me. Still, I pursued forward, my eyes turning to those of my wolf.

The creatures stepped from behind the bushes to show men hybrids. Each of the had long teeth, claws, tails. They were made by Mahlkha to reign terror on the creations of other Gods. They had no moral compass and only obeyed Mahlkha, even when he was wrong. Overall, they were ugly inside and out.

I bit back a sneer as I stared hard at them. The runes that protected me covered my skin as I waited for them to attack or leave. "Shazarak," I growled, causing the one in front to grin and show their pointed teeth.

"Diera," the one in front said. He bowed mockingly, causing me to snarl. "Prepare to die." He gestured, causing his buddies to start shooting me.

Swinging my swords, I was able to deflect the bullets and cause them to hit the creatures that were attacking me.

Horrible screams filled the air around us, causing the remaining Werewolves to cover their ears and cower. One by one, the Shazaraks fell in a heap of dust until the one in front was the only one left.

This Shazarak sneered in disgust as I made my way over to him. He started to attack me, causing me to maneuver my swords this way and that, blocking each of his attacks. He screamed out in pain when I cut off his tail, clawing my arm with his poisonous nails.

I ignored the flare of pain and the feeling of my arm getting heavy, knowing that I had enough time to kill him before I was put into a coma-like state as my body fought it. I cut off both of his hands off before slicing his back leg, causing him to howl in pain before falling.

I was about to kill him when someone appeared behind me with a 'Skylar'. Fury filled my body as I looked the Shazarak, my whole body tensed.

"We need him. We need answers," the person said. The person, Miza, was the leader of the Gods and the person that I despised the most. "You need to get your arm checked out as well as your friend."

I tightened my grip on the swords, staring at the Shazarak and wondering if I should follow his orders. I had the sudden urge to stab the God, but I knew that would be a death wish. With a loud roar, I stabbed the ground near the Shazarak. "You have three days before I collect him," I said, the anger still in my voice. "Get what you can before he deals with me." I bared my teeth, my eyes flashing to my Wolf's as the swords disappeared into thin air.

"I will have Moria collect him," Miza replied. He moved to touch me, causing me move away from him and glare. A look of hurt flashed through his eyes before his eyes hardened. "Try not to kill him."

I turned to look at the Shazarak, grinning with sharpened teeth. "Then he better talks," I said before I started to walk towards the pack, ignoring Miza grab the Shazarak and port back to their world.

***

Warm arms grabbed me as soon as the shield was down. "Are you alright?" my mate, my mate asked kissing the side of my head.

I shook my head, the adrenaline leaving me. I would have fallen if my mate hadn't had his arms around me. "I need to get back to my house stat," I said, my voice slurred. "Poisoned."

Drake tightened his arms around me and pulled me to his chest. "Get th-"

"No," I hissed, sweat dripping down my head. Pain flared all around me, and I couldn't help but let out a small whimper. "Moria... room..."

It was getting harder and harder to stay awake, but I knew that I had to. I knew that Jerecho would be too angry to come see me, but I knew that Moria would be able to help me.

"We'll get Ben," one of the pack members said. "I don't think that our pack doctors will be able to help him, but we'll try."

I shook my head, clutching my eyes together. "I... can... saved... me."

"Just get him to the infirmary and hook him up. We'll get him safe."

"Yes, Alpha," the member said before Drake started to run towards the house with me in his arms.

He tried not to jostle me too much, but it didn't work. "Sorry," he said when I groaned out in pain.

"Here lay her on the bed," Moria said. She took off my clothes to show the blackened veins as the poison made its way to my heart. "You need to leave, Alpha," she said, causing him to growl out a warning. "Or go to the bathroom and close the door. I have to go into my true form. It'll be dangerous for you."

Drake didn't argue but went into the bathroom, slamming the door shut.

Moria tsked before starting to mutter in a language foreign to my ears. She placed her hands on me near my heart and dug them into my skin.

I bit my lip to keep from screaming. My whole body shook as the poison traveled through my body into that of hers.

After maybe thirty minutes, Moria stopped speaking and pulled her hands out of my body, the marks healing. "Stay down," she warned when I opened my eyes and started to get up. She scowled when I turned my gaze to her, not fazed by my look.

"B-"

"He'll be fine," she soothed. "I have already made sure of that. However, you are going to have to heal him yourself because that bullet was for you."

I nodded, feeling exhausted.

"Rest. Jerecho and I will be making sure that this attack can not happen again."

I nodded again and looked at the bathroom door when it opened a bit to see Drake staring there. Weakly, I held my hand out towards him, causing him to instantly go to my side and pull me close to him.

"Do you want them to forget?" Moria asked, causing me to shake my head no.

"I ordered them not to say anything to anyone outside of the pack," Drake said. He moved a hand through my hair, lulling me to sleep. "Noah tried something too the rem-"

I didn't hear what else was discussed as I fell asleep.