Innocent Little Runt のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Celeste's POV I stared at Xavier's mother. She was beautiful. Beautiful long blonde hair, almost as long as mine used to be, and gorgeous blue eyes that neither Xavier or Lesa have. They must have gotten their eye color from their father. Where is their father? "So you're the precious mate I have heard nothing about!" I felt a blush go up my neck as Xavier groaned in frustration and Lesa let out a small laugh. "I've been meaning to call you Mom but things have been really busy." Xavier held my hand in his. I smiled at him and leaned into his chest. "You could always squeeze in time to call the woman who gave birth to you!" She grabbed my free hand, taking my attention away from Xavier. "You are just so gorgeous! I can see what Alpha Jackson and Alpha Weiss meant!" Xavier growled a bit. "Oh shut up!" "She is my mate, they have their own mates. They have no right to be paying attention to the looks of mine!" I chuckled making Xavier look at me weirdly. "Oh shut up Xavi

Xavier's POVI stared out at everyone who had attended the pack barbecue dinner. It was tradition in this pack that when my parents come home we have a pack dinner. It is not required to attend but almost everyone did.We had moved aside all training equipment and set up tables to fit in room for the food. The area of tables and blankets for people to actually eat at stretched out far back until it almost hit the treeline. Towards the opposite side of the closer tree line there was a fire that a lot of the little kids and even some older people liked to make s'mores at. It was like a gigantic family reunion.Lunch earlier seemed to go really well. Lycer met Lesa and Mother and didn't show them his attitude that he showed me, which I was glad about. Mother seemed to like Celeste but I could tell it would be a bit before she accepted Celeste truly into the family. I invited Father but he didn't show. Mother said he was busy but that is a bunch of bull shit.I look over to where Celeste

Xavier's POV "Born on March 20th 11:49pm, Wesley Aaron Vedette was born a healthy 6 pound and 14 ounce baby boy. A bit small for a werewolf cub but besides that he is basically perfect." Those who were waiting clapped and cheered, bright smiles on their faces. I sighed and looked down at Celeste. Everyone else who was tired went to their rooms to sleep, promising to visit in the morning. Celeste, however, said she couldn't sleep without me. I gently lifted her off of my chest and set her down in the chair. She whined in protest but I just shrugged it off. I walked over to Zay who gave me a tight smile. There were bags under her eyes. Even though I wanted to tell her to get some sleep I needed to know how my sister was. "How's Lesa?" "Currently she's fine," she said simply. "Currently?" "She was losing a lot of blood. At first I couldn't get it to stop and I almost lost her." I released a shaky breath and nodded. "But she is fine right? Nothing is going to happen t

Malum's POVI looked down at one of the new experiments. He wasn't done with his transition yet but that will only take about six hours. I could tell he wasn't going to be one of the stronger ones but that didn't matter. Tyler came back from the hunt empty handed meaning we have to resort to using the plan Suka and my other war advisers came up with. I was going to attack that pack eventually but now it will be sooner rather than later. Suka told me that we would need another hundred people or so. So I sent people on a search. Desperate rogues, rogues who put up a fight. One night when she refused to leave my room, which I kicked her out after she fell asleep, she told me that I should just attack a small pack and take anyone who could be useful. It was a good idea but there could be issues. However, I figured I'd just face those issues when they came around. With two packs attacked and around 80 new experiments or experiments to be I just need a bit more. I am sending out a few

Malum's POV "Sir? We caught sight of him today. We can go forward with the attack any time." I nodded and looked at the messenger. Today was not a good day. "Do you know what today is?" My voice was calm, but I wasn't. "It's the first of July sir," he responded in his boring drone like voice. Most of the experiments voices were like that. Different pitches of course, but it is the same drone like voice in the end. It's a result of their soullessness. There are a few exceptions of course. They're usually the ones who die quicker. "Exactly, the first of July." I turned away from him and walked towards my wall of weapons. I took off my third favorite gun and spun around. I aimed towards his head and he froze. I wouldn't say it was in was in fear, more in shock. I lowered the gun and shot his arm. He let out a yell and clasped his arm where I shot him. "We leave at midnight. Alert the others." He nodded and scurried out of the room like the good little bitch he is. I put