All Chapters of Wanted by her Mates.: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Xavier’s POV:I stood shaking to the side as I watched Alan drag Dawn away and even though I felt insanely remorseful for subjecting her to something like this, I didn’t stop him. I couldn’t stop him. I stood rooted to the place whilst hoping that she learned her lesson from this and refrains from challenging me publicly in the future.I didn’t even intend to keep her there for anything more than a few seconds and so I went after them, hoping to open the door as soon as Alan leaves. However, just when Alan stepped out, shutting the door behind himself and handed the keys to me, I saw Cassidy strolling over with a smug look on her face.When she saw me, she visibly brightened and squealed; “Alpha!”I frowned. Of all times to have a run in with Cassidy, to me, this was like the wrongest of all. I folded my arms across my chest, expertly hiding the key from her peering gaze and drawled; “What are you doing here?”“Oh I should be asking you that!” She answered with a forced smile. “You kn

Xavier’s POV:“Brother!” He called out again and this time, it took everything in me not to rip his throat out due to how smugly he was looking at me. Deep down, I knew that this was an attempt to rile me up and even though I hated giving him the satisfaction of knowing that he could easily get under my skin, I couldn’t help it.I folded my arms across my chest to refrain from fisting them and leaned against the wall behind me as I snarled; “Get off my chair.”My voice had been so cold and so quiet that it sounded weird, almost diabolical, even to me. Even the vampire elders that have been watching the exchange between us with piqued interest shifted uncomfortably in their seats then, and one even got up to move away, as if escaping, in case of an altercation.Emmet growled; “That’s a very unreasonable way to welcome a guest—”“Only that you’re not a guest, Emmet.” I snapped, interrupting him, “…now if you may excuse me, I have pressing matters with these gentlemen that I’ll love to t

Xavier’s POV:I started by taking her on a long walk. I took her around the house, showing her the entire expanse of my pack and while I knew that she couldn’t respond, I was certain at least that she could hear me.We had gone around the house about two times- to which she still didn’t appear tired- when another thought crossed my mind, and with it swirling through my head, I took her in the direction of the woods and began to lead her to the clearing that only Ryan and I knew about.It was a small lake situated just close to the pack’s borders and upon arrival, I led her to the clear water, hoping that she could maybe see her reflection in the water; And as expected, she went over to the water and peered in. A chuckle escaped my lips when she jumped back in fright and with a laugh, I walked over to her, patted her gently and murmured;“That’s you… You are a shifter too.”She probably tried to respond to that because then she let out a low grumble from the back of her throat, whilst

Dawn’s POV:When we got back to the pack house, it was already late in the evening and a lot of people had retired to their apartments. The entire house too was so quiet, you could literally hear the sound of a pin dropping to the floor.I turned to Alpha Xavier. “Why’d everyone go to bed this early today?” I couldn’t help but ask as I looked around the quiet house again. Even the servants usually around the house were nowhere to be found and only a few bodyguards patrolled the entire place.Alpha Xavier barely looked at me as he shrugged dismissively. He also glanced around the house but then snorted before saying; “They’re probably all tired.”“By half past eight?”“Of course, by half past eight!” He grunted derisively and I rolled my eyes. “…tomorrow is the start of the festival of the moon so they’ve probably retired late in order to recuperate or plan ahead for the day!”Oh.But wait, “Why wasn’t I told about the festival until now?” I snapped, feeling something akin to rage bubb

Dawn’s POV:I was halfway into making a simple English dinner consisting of roast chicken bits, mashed potatoes and gravy when a rasp knock snapped me out of my reverie. Logan and I turned in the direction of the sound before he looked up at the wall clock and exclaimed; “Yay! It’s them. They’re back!”And as soon as he said that, my heart began to hammer against my ribcage. I suddenly became so flustered and so nervous that I dumped the bowl containing the gravy onto the kitchen counter and even spilled some into the sink, and as if Logan understood my plight, he smiled softly at me and patted my arm gently before shooting off to go and open the door.The sounds of footsteps coming down the ladder resounded around the empty bunker and the more they got close, the more my palms became clammy and my heartbeat accelerated. Soon enough, their noisy chatters filled the air- chatters that stopped as soon as they arrived at the foot of the bunker.“Hello?”“Who’s there?”“Logan, did you i