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Why do it have to be facing the door. My poor ass. "And what the hell do you think you're doing." Xavier growls from behind me. Is he a werewolf or something? An Alpha in particular. Why does this kind of bad things always happen to me? "Hmm, trying to pick the file." I smile sheepishly at the awkward position we are in. "Move." "I can't move, not now that I have gotten so close to picking it." I scowl. "Then hurry up." He snorts.

“Torin is a terrible monster, and you are exactly just like him. You are nothing but a lying, stalking freak. Why were you watching me from the shadows. Why did you watch me suffer for five years if I am truly your mate? Why did you not step in and stop him from hurting me?” The smirk vanished from Xavier’s lips in an instant. His handsome face went completely dark, and his golden eyes turned entirely feral, glowing with a dangerous animal hunger. He reached out with a lightning fast movement and grabbed my right wrist, his grip wrapping around my skin like an iron shackle.

I grumble. He takes a breath and looks out over our territory. “When Beta Brett left, he left me here to watch over you. He felt that you may be someone to keep an eye on.” “Me?” “Yes, you. Now hush, I’m telling a story.” He gives me a side eye before continuing. “You are the strongest person in this pack. Even stronger than your father.” He stops to hold up a finger to ensure I don’t speak, and when he does, I cross my arms in irritation. “Then, the night of your prom, I saw what happened. I can still feel your broken heart. Pain like that does not diminish quickly. Then you commented how everyone smells sweet. That is how Lycan smells werewolves, disgustingly sweet. Even when the majority

"I...I found you...after so many years, you're still alive, you're still breathing, you're still here." Xavier was tempted to change forms to speak, but he didn't, it was too dangerous. "Like father, like son...your fur is just as black as mine...your howl...you are him; my little Kaheel." His fingers ruffled through Xavier's fur and Xavier growled defensively at him. What was this mad man saying? Glancing around, he noticed that everybody had stopped fighting and all the opposing wolves crouched against the floor...were they surrendering?

Said the werewolf who is now in his human form. "What do you want, haven't you done enough? Who sent you? No matter what I won't let you get to her" Spoke Mrs Fried as she looked at the man in anger and disgust. She wondered how he was still alive. "How is he still alive? I'm certain I saw Max stab him in the heart with a silver dagger, then why is he still alive? This could only mean he's way more powerful than we assessed,and he's devoured a considerable amount of humans." she scrunched her brows in confusion and anger as she glared at him .

My smile was soon cut off because they were stopped by 5 wolves before they could get to where we were. I turned to look at my mate at this point, he had shifted back to his human form as a result of being too weak to stay in his wolf form. I had also shifted at this point, not caring about my nakedness or how many people would see me naked especially Xavier. Xavier then lets him out of his grip, flinging a bit far from where he was standing, making my mate fall to the ground with a loud thud. "Damien!!!" I yelled out loudly with tears in my eyes. "I love you,babes," he said, closing his eyes. Xavier then walked closer to where my mate was after turning back to his wolf form. I know if he go

Xavier had made that clear from the very first day I stumbled into his territory that I was human and nothing more than an obligation he had to fulfill until the rogue threat passed and he could send me away with a clear conscience. Then why am I letting him affect my feelings? Especially when I knew he was not a normal human like me. The main house had settled into night quiet around me. Most of the pack had retreated to their homes or rooms. Warriors were either recovering in the medical building or out on patrol, keeping watch for threats that might never come. I had learned quite a few things about them from Marla and Riley. The injured had been treated and were resting under Dr. Chen's

I said gritting my teeth. He keeps forgetting that as a Lycan, he could get a girl pregnant without marking them. I hope he's safe and taking precautions. Xavier looked at me impassively, “Don’t tell me what to do. I do what I want and no chick will ever have that f*cking hold on me. Ever.” He growled, turning around and giving me his back, “Now I came here for a reason. We need warriors and not just pathetic, wimpy ones. I need strong ones and no f*cking women!”

"The culprit can't be a werewolf, right? Our people can't use magic." I could imagine Xavier shaking his head softly across the phone. "Across the continent, there's a type of werewolves that can use magic called the Mystwolf. But I'm not sure if they're involved either. I'll investigate this further," he added. "I won't stop until I find the bastard and bring his head to you." I clamped my mouth shut. It was much more reassuring to hear that from Xavier than from Xander. A flood of relief hit my heart as I realized that I wasn't fighting alone. Even so, the guilt of my decision to leave him still gripped me.