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The Son of Red Fang

Rising 411

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updatedAt: 2025-09-28

I’m still in shock as alpha and several trainers finally emerge on the scene. Something about their presence pushes some of the prospects my way but it’s only the three that I caught in the shack bthat /brecognize me. That pursue me. I only run a few feet before one of them grabs a hold of me.

    I violently fight against their hold but somehow I’m too weak to shake him off before the other grabs me too. I’m lost in a bad way as to why I can’t fight off two betas until one of them, with his own aura zing, grabs the back of my neck.

    1 yelp and scream, my fight increasing ten fold until an intense sharp pain hits the back of my head. I only have a moment to register the immense pain of the attack before another blow follows behind it, knocking me to the side. I can feel myself falling just before everything goes dark.

    I slowly stir awake,pletely disoriented as to where I’m at or what’s going on. It’s only as bI /bstart moving around that my nervous systemes back to life in a bad way. My head is screaming as the sounds of a massive fight assaults my ears. I want to yelp, whine and whimper from the pain that I’m in but I know in doing so that the pain would increase dramatically.

    I open my eyes quickly despite the raging migraine inside me as bI /bcan easily feel the vibrations of several brawling males barely a few feet from where Iy. I push myself away from their advancing feet, copsing again in agony as the two of them fall to the ground exactly where I was justying.

    Iy on my side panting hard as I try to recover from the sharp pain radiating through my right arm. I’m holding it tight against my chest as I rock my body side to side gearing up for getting myself out of the way again. I finally get enough nerve to roll away from the men but my effort is stopped short by the trees lining the outside of the sparring ring.

    “Enough! Submit!” bI /bcan hear the alpha’s bvoice /bechoing through the trees but it’s to no avail.

    I use the tree as support to get myself into a sitting position against it. Complete anarchy has broken loose and it’s difficult to keep track of who’s involved. After sitting against the tree for several minutes I get myself to my feet, grabbing hold of the tree to steady myself as I’m ovee with severe vertigo.

    Once I have my bearings I attempt to step away from the tree and look around. There are so many people and wolves now that I’m dizzy just trying to separate them. I can’t differentiate between the prospects and pack members as everyone is tangled up with one another. It’s easy to tell who the lower ranks are as there are five wolves in hard submission on the ground beside the nearby yground but there’s easily over a dozen still trying to fight alpha and his men.

    I grab my ears as two loud pops catch me off guard. Two more pops echo through thend as the res bust open in the air. It’s difficult for me to tell what the signal res were meant to do. Is alpha signaling for additional help or where they meant to scare some of the wolves still fighting into submission? Unfortunately, nothing immediately happens.

    bChapter /b411

    b“/bbCome /bon Lynnie, keep bup/bb./b”

    I bshake /bmy head hard causing me to reach out to the tree again. I look around carefully as bmy /badrenaline starts amping up. I couldn’t have possibly heard that right. I step back several feet as alpha is trying hard to get a hand on the neck of the prospect he’s wrestling with.

    I have no understanding as to why they are refusing to submit. Does everyone get this bcrazy /bwhen a female is in heat? bIs /bthere something wrong with me that I can be around truly vulnerable band /bdefenseless pups who are in heat without so much as a sexual thought towards them? I’m lost bin /ba bad way watching the wrestling match unfolding in front of me.

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