Alpha Blake
Tyler's Glory

Third Person POV

Tyler hung his head. His wounds were now completely healed. Though the shackles on his arms still held the sting from the tight grasp on his arms, the wound aroundhis wrists unwilling to heal completely. He was tired and sore from being in this position. It had been over twenty four hours since he was brought here.

His stomach grumbled and his throat felt dry and raspy. Just thinking about food made him salivate, giving his stomach churned from the bitter taste of his own mouth. He had been here for over a day after all.

'Damn it Blake! Where the fuck are you? I bet you went to your grandpa's house first before coming to my damn rescue.' He thought to himself smiling. A small, barely noticable smirk in his face.

The door creaked open. Entering Tasha with a tray with a plate of food for him. She smirked as she stepped closer, placing the tray by the table on the right side of him.

"Hope you're hungry! I made you a little bit of oats and berries, with toast and coffee. I'm not that good at cooking but I try!" She ranted away as if the situation he was in was completely normal.

He stared at her eyes, noticing they were completely dilated, he realized she was still under the manipulation spell. He had to somehow get her out of it. If he could just remember what Blake had told him. How the hell do you undo a manipulation spell on a werewolf?

"You know? I can't really say I will enjoy it." He smiled as he composed himself seating straight.

"Oh.... why is that? Do you not like oatmeal?" Her expression softened and she held one arm over the other to the side.

"Oh I do. It's just, I'm tied up. I can't eat with my hands tied behind my back."

She placed her finger by her mouth thoughtfully. "Huh? You're right. I guess I can untie you so you can eat. But you gotta promise you won't run orvhurt me. Ok?" She went behind him taking the keys from her jeans pocket and undoing his wrists from the shackles cuffs.

His arms were sore and he gripped his wrists slightly to succumb the pain caused by the silver of the cuffs.

She placed them on the table along with the keys. 'Bad mistake!' He thought to himself.

In one swift move he jolted up, shifting to his wolf and knocking her across the room. She fell unconscious to the ground; and that was his the chance he had been waiting for. He takes off, keys in hand as he shifts back to his human form.

He's fast, taking off running, but he's not as fast as he would be in his wolf form. He runs as fast as he can, knowing they could be right behind him.

He runs towards the woods, up towards the hilltop. Crossing past the many trees, jumping over old trunks, and boulders. He bares his claws and cuts off the many branches standing in his way.

Just as he gets near the top, covered with huge boulders and trees, he gets sighted by Gavin and Jazmin who run after him. He frantically, running as fast as his speed can take him, he can hear them nearing.

Gavin's growls making him want to stop and attack. He jumps one last time and shifts back to his wolf and turns sneering at them.

Gavin stops to his left and Jazmin to the right. Jazmin shifts to her wolf and Gavin bates his fangs, eyes turning dark, skin pale and nails bared ready to strike.

Jasmin's wolf Kara launches at him biting hom on his hind leg. He yells in pain from her teeth penetrating his skin but he doesn't give up. He turns and hits her with his head on her ribs making her lose her grasp from him.

Same time, he feels he has advantage over them, Gavin runs launching towards him. He punches him on his stomach hard making Tyler's wolf cry out in pain. But he soon recovers and grips his arm with his kanines. He can hear the cracking of his bone and Havon shrieks in agony. Unwilling to let go he launches Gavin acroos making him crash onto a tree behind them.

Just as Gavin runs towards him one more time and Jazmin charges after him, a very much familiar and awaited wolf charges against Jazmin knocking her to the ground.

A bullet pierces through the skull of Gavin's head. The liquid silver mixed with the white ashes of the ancient tree is quickly dispersed into his body making him shriek in pain as he falls to his knees.

His body quickly becoming a pile of ash as the liquid burns him from the inside.

Jazmin quickly shifts back to human form and implores for mercy as Alexander backs away from her. He growls at her as she stands and tries to run.

She quickly gets taken by Chester and Liam as they hold one hand each, taking her away.

Alexander looks at Tyler who smiles at him. His hands on his waist as he takes a long sigh. "It's about fucking time you came asshole." He laughs as Alexander scuffs thumping his right paw on the ground.

"Shut the hell up. Did you really think we were gonna leave you there? We were on our way already. " Alexander steps back as he shifts back to Blake.

Two of the guards near Blake handing him two pairs of basketball shorts. He grips one in his hand and tosses the other one to Tyler.

"So, who's the lucky bastard who served as your sniper this time? You're not replacing me are you?" He crosses his hands over his chest and tilts an eyebrow.

Blake smiles and nodds his head, "Nah, you're the best sniper I have. Well, besides me anyway." Blake smiles as the rest of his crew gathers around them.

"So? What's the plan now? Are we heading home? Because I'm afraid I have bad news Blake... Damian is near, and he's determined to come after you and take Selene with him."

Blake let's out an involuntary growl. His eyes darken and jaw clenched.

"He's going to have to kill me first if he's trying to get to Selene."

They both look towards the cabin where they had Tyler captive.

"So, what are we going to do about Tasha? Do we leave her there or go after her?" Tyler looks at Blake awaiting his command on his next move.

"Nah! Let her go. This will serve Damian as a little warning that we're coming, and he sure as hell better be prepared because I'm coming for his head and I'll make sure the world knows...no one messes with the Primords!"