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
Xavier knocked on the omega's door and didn't stop until it was opened up. The girl standing at the doorway looked up at him in surprise, eyes wide, lips slightly open. "A-Alpha what are...? Are you drunk?"Xavier chuckled. "Probably, but I still have the capacity to drink some more." He held up the last bottle of liquor he had in hand, showing it to her. "Drink with me...""I...I'd be honoured, come in."She opened the door wider and Xavier stepped pass her on his way inside. "You have any glasses in here?""No, let me get one from the kitche—""That's alright, you can drink from the bottle or from my lips if you prefer.""I...I..." She clasped her hands behind her, walking towards him. "Where's the Luna...?"She's probably gone by now, she sent me here, seems she'd prefer it if I mated you instead of her.""I wouldn't mind, I...I would prefer that too. You're a good man, I admire you in every single way." She reached for his arm, hands slipping down the thick skin until she held ont
She raised the knife higher, then swung forward with all her might, not at all catching onto the fact that the eyes of the alpha king beneath her wasn't hazel anymore, they were red.Xavier grabbed after her quickly approaching hand, however, he wasn't the one to catch it. It was somebody who came up from behind, somebody no other than Celia.Her eyes were austere, her lips pursed in a thin line...she didn't seem the least bit surprised, if anything, she seem irritated, angry even. "You're a stupid b*tch, you know that?"The omega on top of him gasped, cocking her head to stare back at Celia. "W-What...how...are you here?""That doesn't matter." Celia pulled the omegas hand forward, situating the knife in it at her neck. "Why don't you try killing him again when you make it out of hell?"A petrified look invaded the girl's eyes, her body starting to shake. "P-Please I..." She tried to push away from the knife, but it was useless...for regardless of her struggles, Celia sliced right th
Xavier leaned in, resting his forehead against hers. "Will you really not kiss me?"Celia shook her head. "Not after all you've done.""I told you sorry, I almost got killed and yet you're still angry at me...come on, my vixen...don't let such things come between us. You don't have to be self-conscious, if you trusted me, then you'd have known that I'd never do you so dirty.""You've done it before.""That was back then...am I not a changed man now?""How should I know if you're changed or not? Men are always gonna be men...you all are f*cking dogs."Xavier sighed inching even closer. "Those words just shattered my pride, even my wolf whimpered. When are you going to stop comparing me to a dog? I marked you, you called me a dog and now you're insinuating that all men including me are dogs. Can a dog ever f*ck you like I do?"Celia frowned. "No bu—""Can a dog ever love you more than I do?"Celia shrugged. "Perhap—""Errr! You're wrong, nobody can love you as much as I do, you've become