Mates of a Werewolf Hunter

Valentine Winters P.O.V

Two hunters held on each of my upper arm, they pushed me down making my knees hit the dark muddy ground.

Salt and pepper stood in front of me. “Back from the dead, mutt ?” He enquired.

“She has a hard time staying dead.” Kyle smirked crossing his hands over his chest.

The monster kneeled down to my eye level. “This time, I’ll make sure you stay dead.”

“Why do you despise my species so much ?” I asked with no emotion.

“Silence!” He shouted while placing his forefinger onto his lips; signifying.

“Werewolves should cease to exist, they are fraught with danger to humans.” He answered.

“Humans are already destructing themselves with machines, diseases and war created by them, all we seek is peace.” I said honestly.

No matter how much humans believe they are intelligent, generally they are much more slow-witted.

They constructed war and nuclear bombs wiping out millions of innocent, honourable ives and loved ones for their own selfish reasons.

They never consider the downfall consequences ahead of them.

Education.

Labour.

Family.

There are no adroitness to be cultured; defend themselves or to be equipped for anything.

“In a quarter of every race, war is typical. Everyone seek for peace and prosperity. Diseases were caused by animals; virus. Werewolves could butcher 5 of them in less than a minute.You’re a debilitated female.” He stated.

I’m not a weakling.

I’m not a coward.

I’m not a wimp.

I kept chanting inside my head. I need to surmise this through and obtain my way out of this.

“Such a shame.” He added.

I hung my head low, looking at the ground. That was until he pulled onto my hair making me look up at him.

“Over my dead body you’ll get him, bitch.” He snarled.

He’s already my husband.

“You’re revolting. Why did he fall for you ?” He rambled.

“I have my reasons.” I heard Lucifer voice.

Salt and pepper let go of my hair and stood up while I turned to look at Lucifer along with three others.

I didn’t know if I should burst out in merriment that he was stooping up for me or be despairing that he was.

Now, it’ll be unyielding for me and my wolf to evacuate and let him go.

“Leave her father, You won’t be seeing us.” Lucifer started.

He wants to leave with me ?

For me ?

“I raised you for 17 years and this is how you thank me ?” He snarled.

Lucifer Argent P.O.V

That declaration irritated me.

I raised an eyebrow. “You’re not my biological father are you ?” I enquired.

He looked flabbergasted.

“I did raise you like my own, this bitch estranged us.” He stated and tugged on her hair making her hiss out in pain.

“Don’t hurt her.” I ordered.

“I’m not your son, you abused me. You made me brawl till my knuckles bleed when I was just ten years old. Yet, you want me to thank you ?” I questioned.

He let go of Valentine’s hair and stormed towards me.

He slapped me.

“Remember, I kept your stomach full and your body clothed.” He stated.

“You destroyed my childhood, you made me become this monster.” I boomed pointing towards my whole self.

He groaned in annoyance, turning his hands into fists.

“She made you into this!”

He took out his gun and aimed straight towards her head.

“Run!” I growled towards her.

Valentine Winters P.O.V

Two hunters that were holding me let go of my arms.

I didn’t know what was going on and they pushed me behind them in a protective stance.

I swiftly transfigured into my white wolf, wincing a bit from the pain for not being able to transform regularly; ready to fled.

“Ah ah ah.” I heard.

My eyes widen when I saw that Kyle has his gun pointed towards Lucifers head.

“Take a step dearie, and a bullet drives straight into his head.” He warned.

“Don’t listen to him, run!” Lucifer ordered.

My wolf whimpered.

I looked back towards my freedom before looking back at him.

What should I do ?

“I said go!” Lucifer growled.