Xavier didn't lie, he brought her somewhere where she was accepted, a place where the past didn't matter. The people here were all rogues, but they were nice.
Unlike the packlands where she had previously lived, omegas could train like any other wolf. There were no specific rank, everybody were equals...Celeste could talk without being judged or looked down at and she had friends, a lot of them. Before now, she thought that rogues were evil creatures, but now after living with them 2 months, she realized that they all just needed a little guidance and Xavier had offered that to them.He made them a home, gave them something to live for, he had done so much for them, and so much for her.If it weren't for him, she'd perhaps be buried in _For a full month after she had left the pack, all she did was cry for Zillon and everytime a tear ran down her cheek, Xavier was there to wipe it. He was so nice and gentle that three weeks ago when heCeleste shuffled out of Xavier's arms, scooting to the very edge of the bed... Zillon would be angry if someone else touched her, he'd ignore her, he'd say bad things, he'd—What was she thinking?Zillon couldn't get angry at her anymore, Zillon wasn't here, Zillon wasn't her mate anymore...then why only the thought of him would serve as a restriction to her?Everytime Xavier got close, she'd push him away in fear of making Zillon angry again...she was so foolish, she had someone who loved her so much and yet she couldn't be with him because of someone in her past...Stupid...stupid...stupid...Huffing agrily at herself, she blinked in order to hold back her tears...no matter how hard she tried, Zillon was on her mind 24-7.The way he touched her before now wasn't a stranger her mind, the way he kissed, made love to her was something she could never forget...His smiles, his laughs, his words of love lived in her thought
Zillon glared up from his desk at one of the pack members who had entered his office. The man's face looked as though it was melting, his fear almost tangible. He was just about ready to sh*t his pants. "A-Alpha...we have yet to catch a whiff of her scent, we searched near, we searched far and yet we couldn't find her."Zillon chuckled, the sound blatantly humourless. "The people who recommended you to me as one of the best trackers are mere fools who deserve death. For how could have a nose better than even mine and don't know how to even use it?""Alpha I...something must've went wrong...sh—""Get out.""Alpha—""Two months, you idiots have been searching for two months...how much more times must I threaten you all before really biting off your necks?""We're sorry alpha.""I didn't ask for an apology, all I ask is that you find her...if another month goes by and she's not by my side, then you people won't just call me
Celeste wiped the sweat from her forehead, smirking over at Xavier. "Did I do better?""Yes...yes...you did, now get off the training grounds Celeste, it's getting late.""But I'm not done yet.""Come Celeste.""No, I'll just stay a minute longer before showering and going to bed.""Haven't you heard?" Xavier asked, stepping closer to her to whisper..."There's a ghost in the bathroom.""W-What?""It comes at 8:00 then just vanishes at 12:00. The pack members must've not told you because they didn't want you to feel scared, but it stands in front of the mirror for an hour long before it starts brushing it's blackish teeth and then it takes a shower and hum around the bathroom halls until 12:00 strikes. It has never harmed any of us, but it's ugliness could give anybody a heart attack."Celeste laughed at him, the sound holding a bit of nervousness. "You're lying, aren't you?"Xavier shook his head. "I do
Celeste woke up to an empty bed, the sheets carefully tucked beneath her chin... The first thing her mind ran on was Xavier...She didn't know how he felt, but according to his reaction, he didn't feel good. This was the very first time he had gotten angry at her and she didn't like it. She had provoked him in the most annoying ways and he'd just laugh, she'd punch his abdomen during training just because she knew he would never hit her back and sometimes she'd talk and talk and talk and yet he'd sit and listen...This time though, it seems he couldn't hold in it. It was his first time touching her intimately and she went ahead a moaned Zillon name...He must've felt like her, insufficient...but Celeste had told him that she wasn't ready, she told him that she...Celeste gripped the sheets, her eyes stuck on the roof. But why wasn't she ready? Because of Zillon?Why was it that even though that man had destroyed her past, he was still mes
Xavier didn't come back until night landed like a plane over Celeste's head, but nevertheless, she had been patient despite the little ache that had been tormenting her head. She sat by his room door, and only moved when she was going to the bathroom or going to eat.Now as Xavier approached his room or in her eyes 'her' nothing but excitement filled her chest. She jumped up from her sitting position and grinned cheekily at him. "You've been gone all day, I thought you weren't going to come back.""I had business to take care of..." He walked pass her, pushing his door open. "Were you here all day? Gabriel told me that you've been waiting for me?"Celeste nodded. "I wanted to see you...to talk about last night..."Xavier looked away, stepping into his room. "I'm not in the mood to talk about that right now...my pride is still too low for me to keep my calm around you. Go back to your room...I'll talk to you tomorrow."Celeste swallowed th
Ten more days slid by and they were all like lashes to Zillon's back. He didn't find her, her scent seemed to be nonexistent now which meant the trackers really could do nothing to find her.At some point, even though the thought was scary, he wondered if she was really with Xavier or if she had been killed by a rogue...But wouldn't they have scented her blood within the first month of searching. They had explored and sought her out on every land that she could have possibly gone. They were even bold enough to check other packs, but none of them seemed to have taken her in.Zillon was really confused and tired. He felt hopeless and helpless. If she was currently in danger, there was nothing he could do about it when he couldn't even find her.He was an incompetent mate, he didn't even have the right to search for her after causing her so much pain, but what else could he do?He was more dedicated to her than he was to his pack, she was h
Fredd got between the two wolves, panic now clear on his face. "If one of you ever pounce, I'll make sure t—"Fredd's lips smashed shut, his arms flailing as he quickly jumped out of the way and onto the bed when Zillon did just what he had warned him not to; pounce...He pinched the bridge of his nose, a hand grasping his chest. "Zillon you...!" He sighed, sitting up. "I swear to god if one of you guys really end up in coma or worst die, I'm running away just like Celeste did."Both wolves turned to him, growling threateningly and in defense, he held up his hand. "Okay maybe not like Celeste, but rather like Xavier.."Zillon took a step towards him, chest rumbling..."Alright, not like Xavier either, I won't bother to even run away."That seem to have satisfied him and he turned back to his prey, the furr on his back raising up as he approached Liam.In the room too small for two wolves as large as them to coexist, Liam
Zillon, Liam and Fredd walked down the dimly lit halls of the dungeon, passing guards and stepping down several stairs before finally reaching the cells.He looked towards Liam, "Which cell is hers?""Cell number 18, it's not too far, just down the end of the hall..."Zillon walked forward, ignoring the lousy scents that resided down here, the ugly snares and the glares he received as he continued.Liam and Fredd followed him, trying to act as calm as ever. "Will you be able to hold your composure Zillon?"Zillon clenched his fist, shrugging. "Probably... She had been dare to me once, I won't be able to hurt her even if I wanted to. But I do want to...I want to make her feel what I'm feeling right now, but that won't be possible since my bloodlust isn't enough to make me willingly kill a pack member; good or evil.""That's good, because dad warned me several times about letting you get this key...your dad would kill you if you hurt her, and mine would definitel
I want to thank you guys for sticking with me throughout 'The Alpha's Unwanted Mate' journey, but now it's time for another! It's out guys! Xavier's story is out! 'A Rogue For The Alpha King', it'll be just as mind blowing as this one! Trust your author Gaydar and go read!(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ Let me just drop the description real quick୧(^ 〰 ^)୨ Celia Cobourne betrayed her pack in aid of being with him; her one true mate, and yet instead of accepting, he abandoned her. She deserved it though, didn't she? She was already branded, she was already used...and futhermore, what would an alpha king really do with a Rogue...? _ Xavier Macre or Rather Kaheel Macre as he came to know, ranked up from a rogue to an Alpha King after finding his real parents...he had stepped on many people for revenge and revenge got him on the throne he now sat on... But with nothing but a throne and a crown, what joy would he have? Could he go back to his mate? The rogue one, the branded one, the stepping stool tha
Zillon hesitantly patted the tombstone he stood before, fingers shaking. He didn't want to be here or rather, he was afraid to be...Beside him, his mother stood and behind them were Celeste and the kids...they were three years old now and somehow, Celeste had got them into practically forcing him to come here.'Grandpa...' they had said, that evil, little smile smothered across their face. He really didn't know how such devils slipped from an angel's womb and he would never know.These kids were cute and funny, but they were hard to control. They ran around the house as though it was a track field and threw his ornaments as though they were balls. Sometimes he wished he could throw them out, but then he remembered that they were his kids and moreover, he was the one who spoiled them.They weren't fond of listening to Celeste either and the only way they'd listen to him was if he got all serious...even now they were running around for no god damn reason.Zillon glared back at them, bu
"What did the doctor say?""He sai—""No Fredd, you shouldn't have asked him that, ask him why are we here... that's all I need to know.""Because you're suppose to be...?""And why is that?" Liam questioned, glaring at Zillon. "We weren't with you when you were getting her pregnant, it's almost 4 in the morning man! This isn't fair.""Stop being such a douche Liam...he obviously doesn't know what to do or say...the man is sweating so f*cking hard." Fredd patted Zillon's shoulder. "What did the doctor say?""He said that a few hours from now, Celeste was going to have the f*cking babies.""And you're happy, right?""Yeah.""Then why in the goddess' name are you crying?""Because she's going to cry, she's going to be in so much pain.""Ahhh, such stupid reasonings, but st—""I think I was wrong..."All three men turned to the doctor and then to the room Celeste was in when they heard a broken cry."Her labour is not at all hours away, it's a couple minites now. I assumed she wasn't rea
"Hey, do you think Celia will ever come back, I know she's alive or rather that's what I keep telling myself...but when will she come back? We were enemies for more than five years and when the issue between us finally resolved, she left? I don't understand it, I want to, but I can't. Do you think she's with her mate; with Xavier?"Zillon rubbed his eyes and looked over at Celeste, another month had passed and though she had seemed okay throughout it all, he knew she wasn't...but now he was glad that she was opening up about this topic once again. "I thought we were over this, Kitten...but since we're apparently not, I'm glad you woke me up, what time is it by the way?""About 3... In the morning." Celeste grumbled, staring up at him with those sad blue eyes."I don't know where she is, but you said it before, you said she always had a reason for doing things, you said that whatever it is that she does...it was always to benefit her. Trust her, Celeste... she probably left in order to
Zillon stripped her slowly, his lips leaving kisses down her stomach as he pulled down her panty. "I'll take it slow tonight, Kitten...I hope you don't mind."Celeste's finger ran through his black hair, a moan leaving her lips. "I don't..."Zillon pulled the panty off the very tip of her toes, dropping it on the floor. "I knew it was stupid to have held back and yet I did it anyway. Why do it if I didn't have the resolve to hold back forever...? Stupid."His tongue traced her thighs, his hands pulling her legs wider and down into the wilderness he went. His lips spread her folds and his tongue made an even bigger mess out of her. She was already wet and yet more slick kept dripping down her walls. Her legs shook so bad that she thought she was dying from fits and Zillon still didn't stop.His lips explored her property as if it was his and his tongue searched the warmth of her walls as though something that belonged to him was lost beyo
"Where is she?" Zillon asked as soon as he returned home. Liam and Fredd looked away from the TV and gave him a guilty look. "She fell asleep, not sure if she's awake now, but her mood will be sour...in fact since you're here, we're leaving.""What did you guys do to get her to sleep?""Well you know, nothing out of the ordinary...we just told her she was fat and...and ugly...""What?""You told us to stop her from eating, that's the only thing we could come up with..."Zillon pinched the bridge of his nose. "I'm not even going to argue or complain, it's my fault for asking idiots for a favour. Go before I strangle you both..."Liam and Fredd nodded and quickly walked out of the living room. Zillon glared at them until they disappeared out of his line of vision before walking up the stairs. He entered his room, finding Celeste asleep on their bed.They had renovated her room, filled it up with things for their
Zillon sat on the couch when Liam and Fredd tiptoed in. Both had their index finger on their lips and jumped in fright when they saw him."Gosh...I thought that was her...is she sleeping?" Liam whispered."As if Celeste would ever sleep, she'll be down in a minute."Both men instantly spun on their heels. "Well we'll be out in less than a minute...see you later man."They began to tiptoe their way back out, but Celeste walked down the stairs right on time. "Liam! Fredd...?" She grinned.Liam groaned as he stopped to look at her. "Couldn't you have stayed longer?""What do you mean?""It's nothing..." He turned to Fredd, whispering pretty loudly again. "Seeing as the enemy already saw us, let's just stay...when she attacks later, we'll leave."Fredd nodded, him and Liam walking over to take a seat beside Zillon on the couch. "How's it going man? I bet you've been going mad.""Not today, she's been good..
"Cereal again, Celeste? This is really getting out of hand. Why don't we make sandwiches today?""I don't want that.""Toast?""No...""Then how about I chef you up my masterpiece?""What's that?"Zillon grinned. "Eg—""No..."The stupid grin on Zillon's face went missing instantly, she didn't even let him finish...how harsh. For months now, she's been eating unhealthy food, nothing to keep her throughout the day which was why she was almost always hungry... ice-cream, buns, salty snacks and cereals that's what she mostly ate for breakfast, sometimes he could force to eat what he prepared —eggs, the only thing he actually cook and sausage sandwiches— but not everyday she'd listen."Celeste, come on..." He threw an arm over her shoulder, pulling her away from the cereal box. "Don't you love my newfound talent?""If it's cooking, then no."Zillon's pride melt into water and it wasted no
It took four months after the war for the devastation that the pack felt to lessen. Many had died, leaving children, wives, parents, but their efforts were never forgotten..They were all buried at the south side of the borders where their loved ones could go visit them... The pack had lessened drastically, it was no longer second to the Alpha kings's pack, but then again, Zillon did not care.He didn't have time to envy Xavier's pack when he was busy rebuilding his and taking care of Celeste.That night when he had...you know... 'woken from the dead, he got to find out that Xavier wasn't at all his brother, they had the same blood, they were family, but they just weren't brothers...His father has done something so despicable that it had become a sensitive topic for him. He had been there to confess, beaten and bloodied, but still alive.His wolf hadn't been strong enough to retain its form, he had involuntarily changed back into the ski