The Red Wolves Legacy: A leader's destiny
e sobbed, her voice cracking with despair. "I'm sorry I couldn
s gaze. Despite the beatings he'd inflicted, his expression
ncess and get away with it?" he snee
r, and she whimpered, struggling to process the venom in h
'm the one who's sorry. Sorry I couldn't prote
on her, each blow landing
she was soon left battered and bruised. Akila's vision beg
ng in agony. Her wolf's presence grew distant
ughts, but one phrase kept repea
el itself, each blow landi
ised and battered. She felt herself slipping aw
e would consume her, he finally stop
it crushed. She knew she'd never be the same again, tha
sault, Alpha Dante entered the room,
t over her battered body. "Donel, tie her up to the X-c
inding her wrists and ankles to the wood with thick ropes. Akila st
silver-coated whip. "You have the honor of whipping
took the whip, her fingers wrapping aroun
own across Akila's body, the silver-
er body soon becoming a bloody mess. Leah's face was twi
ht, taking out her frustration and
r and Akila's screams echoed through the room
welts, and she hung limply from the X-cr
nge filled with a clear liquid,
hands, looking at Akila. He knew e
ila, who was still tied to the X-cross, her b
ila's vein, and she felt a searin
quickly, introducing Aki
g from the inside out. She thrashed against the rop
ming with satisfaction. "She's been a thorn in my side for far too long," he
ila and throw her out of the pack. "She's no longer worthy to
e poison." He said with a cold smirk before he turned, leaving the room, w
ng that Akila be thrown out of t
ly sound being Akila's labored breathi
foggy from the wolfsbane. She knew she had to get up,
rifting toward the afterlife. She wondered if she'd ever find p
alone, Akila's body seemed
oughts turned to the goddess, her
ghts grew more disjointed, her mind st
goddess swirled in her mind, a mae
very? Why had she been subject
r mind, but her voice was barely a whis
away, she felt a strange sensation, li
th a sense of hope and possibility. Akila's mind cleared, a
let the darkne