Bab 71: Wolves In The Arena (1)

KNOCK! KNOCK!

"Princess. Please time is up. The Prime Alpha expects your presence in the hall."

"Thank you Wemora. I will be there shortly." Emma sighed once again as she got out of the tub, steam rising from her sexy body. She smiled in relief. It was time for her to choose a husband, hopefully. She left the bathroom as her body dried on its own, more like the water particles froze till they turned to powder and dispersed from her body. She approached a part of her huge room where two giant double doors stood. Pushing them open, she came across rows and rows of clothes-dresses, battle dresses, ceremonial garbs, etc. on shelves and compartments. This was more like a different room on its own. She entered the "room" and walked calmly towards the far end of the room, where a white dress hang in midair. It was a blend of a battle dress, and a ceremonial clothe with blue and yellow designs and patterns. It also had a black fur collar and matching slippers. She put on underwear and wore the dress. It fitted her perfectly, emphasizing her insane curves and huge bust. Her beautiful furry tail wagged slowly behind her; her ears twitched slightly while a slight blush crept up on her face. What she was thinking about, only she knew.

...

"There she is my beautiful daughter." a loud male voice boomed shaking the walls of the hall, clear joy in his deep voice.

"Father, do you mean I'm not beautiful?" a female voice asked with hidden intent.

"Come on now Laura, it's just a compliment..." the male voice replied with a meek tone. It belonged to a tall, 8-foot-tall dark-skinned man with crazy long white hair, sharp blue eyes and wolf ears. His furry tail was slung over his shoulder. He was slim but with well-toned muscles, especially his chest which was on display for all to see. He had a fatherly smile on his face as he talked to his eldest daughter, Laura, a 7.3-foot-tall, dark-skinned woman with long white hair, mischievous blue eyes. Just like her little sister, she was muscular and extremely busty and curvy.

"Are you scared of big sis, old man?" a male voiced asked in mock tone. It was deep but unlike the Prime Alpha's. It belonged to a 7.5-foot-tall, dark-skinned man with short messy white hair, confident blue eyes and thick sideboards.

"Who are you calling old, pup?!" Prime Alpha Lupine asked in annoyance.

"Only an old man would call someone a pup." another voice sounded from his left in a mischievous tone. A 7.1-foot-tall dark-skinned man with a thin stature, long straight white hair and deep blue mischievous eyes was the owner of the voice.

"You..."

"Would you kids leave your old man alone for once?" a sweet motherly voice sounded with a tired sigh. It belonged to an extremely curvy woman with a strong motherly aura around her. Unlike her husband and children, she was soft not muscular with long silver hair, tan skin and light blue eyes and silver wolf ears.

"No!"

"I figured so."

"Father."

"Oh, the birthday girl! Let's head to the arena. The competition should be finishing up so that you can choose your mate."

"I can't wait" Emma said with a manic grin.

"That is my daughter!"

"So, you mean I'm not your daughter?"

"Seriously?"

"Bleh!"

"..."

...

Angrid Rodblade, that was the name of the werewolf dominating the 1st stage of the Princess Emma Marriage competition. He was a tall man of 7.2 feet with tan skin and messy dark brown. He was a muscular man with a domineering aura and predator-like yellow eyes. He like most werewolves left their upper body naked and wore baggy brown trousers. His furry tail appeared spiky. His every step caused the ground to scorch and crack, showing his insane strength. Bodies of werewolves, both in human form and hybrid form lay around him with burn marks on their bodies. There were even some in full wolf form lying around like huge sacks of meat and power. Cracks and craters filled the battleground. His face was expressionless amidst the cheers and howls of the audience gathered.

In another five minutes, he was the only warrior standing with little to no injury on his exposed body. With a loud howl, his face turning wolf-like and his body becoming buffer, he asserted his dominance over his opponents, some collapsing from the intensity and power radiating from him. At that same time, a louder howl which shook the whole town-sized arena rang out, causing all the werewolves to kneel in reverence towards the howl. In the distance, a massive 15-meter-tall wolf with white fur and sharp blue eyes could be seen coming towards the arena, radiating an intense and chilly aura which caused the land to shake with his every step. Beside him, on his left was a 12-meter-tall silver wolf with a crescent moon symbol on her forehead radiating a soothing aura, a contrast to the aura the bigger wolf was radiating. On his right were 4 four white wolves who looked like puppies as compared to him. On his head sat a beautiful woman, Princess Emma Duskhaven. The aura the group of seven radiated was very suffocating to the wolves. Finally, they entered the arena and in blind of light, they transformed into Prime Alpha Lupine and his family of Duskhavens. They took seats in high seats in the arena while Princess Emma headed towards the battlegrounds.

"Let the marriage duel of dominance start! The winner can do anything to the loser except death and blatant disrespect. Let the battle start!" Prime Alpha Lupine shouted causing all the werewolves to howl in joy and expectance.

Emma smiled maniacally as her body started changing. A crescent moon symbol, just like her mother's appeared on her forehead while fur grew on her face, hands and feet. Her fangs elongated and appeared out of her mouth. Her eyes sharpened while claws protruded from her fingers and feet. Her aura exploded in a display of icy light as she walked confidently towards her would-be husband, hopefully. Angrid seeing this snorted in annoyance and defiance as he also underwent changes. He became buffer, with his claws elongating and his face becoming wolf-like. With howls, they sprinted towards each other, the ground caving in from the sheer force of their stomps as they met in the middle, claws and fangs on display, muscles tensed, tails erect and powers surging. With a loud bang, they clashed, causing dust and stone to erupt from their clash. A 15-feet-deep and wide crater formed from their impact causing shocked howls to ring out from the audience. The battle for dominance has started with a loud bang.