Chapter 35: Chapter 35

ATLAS:

They had been verbally needling each other for a long time, until that moment when Valkyrie punched my female.

I swear I controlled myself to the maximum not to go there and kill that being who dared to touch my wife, but unfortunately, I know that I cannot interrupt such an important moment for Mel unless, of course, the situation gets worse, but in the meantime, it doesn't happen I intend to trust my princess.

My pride soared when I saw her return the punch, not to mention that mini-speech about the Collins kingdom, my God, she spoke with such confidence that anyone who previously had doubts about her leadership power shut up.

The Valkyrie was so pissed off that she instantly transformed into her wolf form, I was worried about that, Mel had never fought in her wolf form.

Without realizing it, I take a step forward, I was already prepared to end that antics, when Mel starts to transform, her beautiful white hair and white eyes are in evidence, just thinking that her fur can be stained with blood already makes me feel chills.

I give up and go back to my starting place, she will be irritated and above all upset if I interfere now. I don't know why but I have the slight impression that her goal was exactly that, to make Valkyrie angry to the point of transforming and showing everyone who is watching how strong her Supreme Luna is.

I say a brief prayer for you to be well. I wish I could fight this fight for her, but she needs this to prove herself worthy enough to be our Supreme.

(But I have no doubts about that)— I think watching the two position themselves for the attack.

They start circling each other, I know that Mel is doing this to find a gap in Valkyrie's defense, my female is smart, she may have little training time, but she has an incredible ability to learn things easily.

I didn't even notice when the two began the long—awaited (and painful in my case) fight. Their wolves meet in great violence, blood coming out in large proportions, scratches, bites, all of this happening in small seconds. This is a real struggle for leadership.

Honestly, if I were a mere mortal I wouldn't be able to keep up with their movements, but since I'm not that's not a problem, mainly because I've fought much more violent fights than this one, their little fight was my daily training for a long time.

(She's wonderful at fighting!)— finally, after a long time my irresponsible wolf decides to communicate.

(She is wonderful at fighting, but I'd rather she was in our house, safe, without some crazy person fighting her)— I say growling at the end of the sentence when I see Mel get distracted and get a bite on her paw.

Fuck, I can't take it!

I am distressed when I hear her little moan of pain, (my princess is suffering)— I think stifling another growl.

I start to take steps involuntarily towards her, I'm so airy that I only realized that I was doing it when Mel looked quickly in my direction, her look is affectionate and repression at the same time, she's probably trying to stop me before I reach her.

Frustrated look in your direction

(Doesn't she understand that it's killing me? That every blow she takes is like a wound opening in my chest? It hurts like hell to feel this impotence)— I think, running my hands frustratedly through my hair, I'm about to pull it out.

I run my hand heavily over my face, with an overwhelming urge to punch something, sigh heavily, and turn around.

This time I don't turn around to look at what's happening behind me, I can't stand it anymore, if I look again I won't act rationally.

The people around me had their eyes glazed over the fight, some were confused, others were impressed, but everyone without exception was enjoying the fight, mainly because it was their Suprema's first time-fighting.

I look at a boy who is next to me and call him, he looks at me confused but comes to me without complaining.

— Tell me later, what exactly happened at the end of the fight— I say to him and he nods frantically, when he's ready to go back to his place I call him again adding a— please— the boy is amazed, but again he says nothing, he just returns to his seat.

Since I can't look, I'll have to use my hearing as if it were my eyes, I concentrate on listening to their breathing, or rather my wife's breathing, which is the most important thing here.

Her breathing is uneven, let's say even frantic, she seems tired, but she never retreats, she just advances, more and more, until finally... Everything ends.

I don't dare look back, I'm afraid of what I might find there, I just keep my ears open for the slightest noise.

The people next to me have weird expressions, I'd say they're stunned by something they've seen.

oh fuck

I turn quickly without even being prepared for the blow I took when I saw my wife with her foot on top of Valkyrie's head while displaying a victorious smile on her face, now already transformed into a human.

— She jumped in the form of a wolf and bit Valkyrie in the neck, tearing off a generous piece of her flesh, the bite was exactly above the mark that proves that she belongs, or rather belonged to the royal family— says the boy, gaping at my side, the same boy I had asked for the favor.

For those of you who may not understand anything, the moment a person from the royal family who is not Alpha or Luna is bitten above the mark that proves that he is from the royal family, that person automatically becomes a normal werewolf, without the privileges he had as a "royalty".

And that's exactly what Mel took from Valkyrie, she took what she most wanted in life, power, and now she's like the others.

I can't contain the huge proud smile when I see the guy who started the fight declare the winner... My Mel.

I can't contain myself anymore, I run towards her and squeeze her as much as I can, without hurting her of course, but enough to keep her safe.

— Don't ever ask me to go through that again, okay Mel?— I say looking seriously into her eyes.

— I'm proud of you— he avoids the conversation, hugging me by the neck, and even though he's trying to change the subject, I decide not to call, because I don't understand why he said that, wasn't it supposed to be the other way around?

— And may I know why?— I ask interested

— Because he showed that he has high control and knows how to respect my opinion— he says, still clinging to me.

— Just know this is the last time this will ever happen, I will NEVER let you take that risk again, I didn't interfere as I didn't feel I was seriously hurt, but the next time you invent shit like that you're going to get your ass spanked hard stubborn— I say nibbling her ear, while I squeeze her buttocks. I feel her shudder under my touch, her skin crawls and her breasts are pushed hard towards me.

— You could start this now, right, darling?— he asks slyly, rubbing up against me like a sly kitten.

— Not now my princess, what I need now is to take care of your wounds, I know that soon they will be healing on their own, but it's always better to be safe than sorry— I seriously say seeing your clothes full of blood, but I don't worry completely because his injuries are already much better, even in a short recovery time.

When it is probably going to complain, we hear a thin voice making its way through the people, I can hear some growls relearning the owner of the voice, but the creature is not intimidated.

— Let me pass you manly brutes— we turn and I see a lady pass between the werewolves, but what amazes me is the woman running her hand on the arms of my soldiers, as she walks towards us.

— Aunt Maria?— asks Mel in amazement

— Oh dear, you don't know how hard it was to get here, and I still have to put up with these brutes blocking me— he says looking at my soldiers, while fanning himself, in his eyes I see something similar to... Malice? (Oh my God, aren't you going to tell me that the old woman is wild?)— I think in amazement at that lady in front of me.