Xavier didn't return home until the sky was dotted with stars and yet Celia had sat in the chair by the bed and 'impatiently' waited until the bastard stepped through the front door. She was aware that he was okay since Gabriel had told her when he got back several hours ago, if not for that nice man, then she'd be worried sick about him...but Xavier didn't seem to care about that.He'd have come home if he did... bastard. Perhaps he thought she'd be asleep at this hour, but unfortunately, she wasn't and now he seemed awkward as he walked towards the bed wearing a pants and no shirt to cover his upper body. His wound was bandaged, his hands in his pocket and his eyes were hard as he stared off in front of him.Celia cleared her throat, unfolding her legs. "So I'm nonexistent now? Don't tell me you're still angry at me."Xavier sat down on the edge of the bed, finally acknowledging her presence. "Who told you that I was angry? Why would I be angry? You can do what you want to do, go fi
"I said just once, you...you f*cking insatiable bastard...""Shhh...you complain all the time, even when you know you don't want me to stop.""But regardless of that, once means onc..." Celia trembled when Xavier ran his finger along her entrance, the look in his eyes instilling even more want within her. "Xavier...you...stop."Xavier shook his head, eyes gliding down to look between her beautifully shaking thighs. "Looks even better with my cum dripping out of it, I wish you could see."Celia looked away from him, her cheeks a dark shade of red as she closed her legs. "S-stop...stop looking idiot."Xavier tilted his head, looking down at her as he forced her legs open again. "A vixen being shy...you're pretty.""What's wrong with you today? Wolfbane must've messed with your head.""Not wolfbane, you're the one who's always messing with my head...your body and its beauty." He crept back between her thighs, settling above her. "I want to put it back in, can I?"Celia's blush darkened a
Xavier woke up to three bangs on his door; loud and boisterous, seriously sounding like the person who made them wanted him to kill them. "Alpha...?"Gabriel...?Was Gabriel looking for death?Xavier groaned, unwrapping his arms from around Celia who was still sleeping...he searched the floor for his pants, quickly putting them on when he found them and walking over to the door.He opened it. "What?""I didn't want to disturb you last night, but the alpha if the RaeWoods pack arrived since then and not too long ago, past acquaintance of yours stepped onto the pack lands.""Past acquaintance? Please elaborate.""I think it'd be best to see them for yourself.""Why are you behaving so formal? Did you do something wrong? Or is is about Davia not being the bad influence again?""It is...Celia was obviously the one who influenced Davia to do what they did.""Anyway it is, I don't want them anywhere near each other, keep your mate and I'll keep mine.""Sounds good, since your mate only kno
Celia rolled to the edge of the bed, realising that Xavier wasn't on it. Her eyes peeked opened, squinting around the room for him, but unsurprisingly he was nowhere to be found. Bastard...! F*cked the life out of her and then left without even telling her bye. Something urgent must've came up, but still, couldn't he have woken her up and told her...?Groaning, she sat up, looking towards the door when she heard the stairs creak, she could hear footsteps too, numerous of them and the scents were all flooding to her nostrils as they neared the door.She could smell...she could smell Celeste...she wasn't sure of anything else but that. She knew Celeste's scent as though it was hers and it was here...why?"This is the room, she's in here." Celia heard outside the door."Thank you for taking me." Came another voice; Celeste's voice, she was here, Celeste her twin sister was here, but wh—?"Girls are you ready to meet your aunt?""Yes!"The sound of children...Celia stiffened on the bed,
Xavier pushed the door to his office open and walked around his desk, taking a seat. He gestured to the settee in front of him. "Please take a seat..."Zillon, Fredd and Liam didn't hesitate, they sat down and as for Gabriel, he sat by the sidelines on the only extra chair in the office. Zillon shuffled forward, his hands clasped under his chin. "I know we showed up here without an invitation or rather without your permission we stepped on your pack lands. But I'm desperate, I don't know what's going on and there's really nobody to ask. Why are the humans attacking us? How did they even discover us? I don't understand, we've never harmed them, well the ferals probably have, but which sane werewolf could've provoked the humans?""I don't know the answer to any of your questions. I don't know why they are attacking us, I don't know how they discovered us, and I don't know if us werewolves including the ferals had taken one of their kind. But I'll tell you what I do." He sighed, fidgetin
Xavier walked his way back from the human world, a bag of liquor in his hand. He was angry at Zillon and his friends, but mostly at himself. He should've held his cool, should've pretended to be okay... shouldn't have let them rile him up.Damn, he was a fool, the fact that they could get to him with those words only proved that he wasn't over the past...he was still living in the pain, still basking in the fact that back then he really had been unwanted...How cruel...Gripping the bag tighter, he walked off into the forest, taking shortcuts until he stood by the borders of his pack. Before stepping into the human world, he had sat at the foot of the same tree he now stood in front of for hours, thinking the very same thing he was thinking now...And that was...that was...well he was still jealous of Zillon... He could've felt it in his bones when Liam spoke, when he had laughed at him. He was mocking him, telling him that Zillon was better and he'd always be and that...that was awfu
Celia clenched her fists, her eyes darting away from Xavier's. "I interrupted something important it seems...I'll give you guys back your privacy since I now know that you both are fine."She turned on her heels, stomping forward with a heart as dense as led. Pain...it was really all she could feel, the same pain she thought she had forgotten."Celia! Look I—""F*ck off...""Celia..." Rushed steps could be heard from behind her as well as the breaths from the lips of a desperate man. "I didn't mean it that way, I told you that I—""I've heard enough, Xavier...I refuse to listen to you anymor—""Celia look..." He grabbed at her arm, stopping her movements and Celia turned to him, glaring with eyes that seemed to have fire in them. "You know how we are, I was just angry, I didn't mean it.""No you did, you did mean it...you wouldn't have said it if you didn't mean it." Tears blurred her vision, and yet her eyes glanced back at Celeste who stood awkwardly behind them. "She's always been
By the time they made it back to the pack house, the bottle in Xavier's hand was empty and yet his heart was wrecked. So much pain that he could swear on his life that it was bleeding. His eyes glided up, staring longingly at Celia's back. He'd reach for her, touch her, hold her...but she didn't want him to...Tears welled up in his eyes, but he wouldn't let them fall, he was an alpha king, this shouldn't phase him, this shouldn't hurt...But God did it hurt! It hurt like a b*tch, her words felt like stones mercilessly being thrown at his chest or like a knife cutting over and over into his heart. He wanted it to stop and the only way that would happen was if he managed to stop her from leaving, he'd try...he'd give it his all...because she...she was now the person he wanted to look up at and be happy.He didn't want Celeste, not anymore...and it took this much for him to fully acknowledge that...what a f*cking idiot he was, the godde—"Celeste...!" Zillon came running down the stairs