The Almighty Alpha Wins Back His Rejected Mate
Chapter 1579

Edward signaled, and suddenly, a swarm of vampires surged towards us.

Their swift agility tore through the stillness of the night, causing the foliage to shiver in their wake, a display of their formidable strength and ferocity.

“Look out!” I yelled.

Carlos, his voice rising above the tumult, rallied our troops.

“Get ready! Arm yourselves and hold your ground!”

We stood resolute, a unified force against the encroaching darkness, our weapons catching the faint moonlight, determination etched onto our faces.

The clash of weapons, the thud of bodies colliding, filled the forest with a chaotic symphony, stirring the leaves into a frenzy.

In the face of their relentless assault, we stood firm, refusing to give ground to the advancing vampires.

Amidst the chaos of battle, where claws met steel and the vampires moved with deadly precision, the conflict escalated, the scent of blood thickening in the air.

Edward, always calculating, abandoned direct confrontation in favor of psychological warfare, his words dripping with scorn.

“Pathetic werewolves, futilely fighting against your impending demise.

Accept your fate as prey for the superior vampires.

”

His taunt cut deep, like a lash across the skin.

Carlos countered with a defiant roar.

“Your arrogance blinds you.

Who are you to determine our worth?”

I intervened, my voice steady amidst the chaos.

“Don’t waste your breath, Carlos.

”

Then we plunged back into the fray alongside him.

Edward, the leader of the vampires, seethed with frustration.

“Damn iti”

His face twisted in a mask of fury.

With each onslaught, our relentless attack began to wear down the vampires, their confidence faltering.

Edward, ever observant, subtly stepped back, a silent acknowledgment of their impending retreat.

A shared glance between Carlos and me conveyed our relief.

Damien, brimming with confidence, couldn’t help but boast.

“Looks like your fears were unfounded.

Vampires aren’t so unbeatable after all.

”

Truly, when faced head-on, werewolves proved themselves more than a match for the vampires.

In the past, their surprise attacks had caught us off guard, and we had underestimated their strength.

Before the vampires could disappear into the night, a rustling near a towering tree caught our attention.

An unexpected presence intruding upon our battlefield, cloaked in mystery and intrigue.