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Meaning the whole pack sees me as a merciless warrior without a heart. When another wolf stared at me way too long and with a dumbfounded smile on his face, Xander got involved. He grabbed him by the scruff and threw him across the river, the male's back ramming into a large boulder. Everyone else looked at this conflict like it was something that happened every day. I acted, bolting for the injured male and standing defensively in front of him. Xander blinked, his growl telling me to step aside. I didn't move an inch, glaring at him with the most intense stare I could muster.

If I had fucked my breeder as I normally would, she'd have lost consciousness in the middle of the act and I would not have stopped until it was morning, until I was satisfied with it. But that wasn't the main problem, going carefully didn't shock me as much as what I tried to do. What I had done. I, Xavier, a man who'd never lost control almost did that day. I had almost marked her. A mere breeder! Fuck, the words tasted bitter in my mouth. How could I have lost control like that? To almost mark a worthless wolf? I had never even really enjoyed sex in the past, as I only did it to punish she-wolves, but that day, I did, and I almost made a terrible mistake.

Chapter 6 Xavier's P.O.V The warriors of Liam's pack all transformed into werewolves as they charged toward me, trying to protect their master before I could attack him. The sound of bones cracking filled the air and their howls and growls filled the room as they encircled me with Liam standing behind them still in his human form, his upper lip curled over his sharp incisors. "Enjoy the show, Xavier"

“And are the eight of you still interested in following your dead Alpha or would you follow Xavier now?” “We would follow him,” they chorused in fear and scrambled beside Xavier. They got mixed up in the crowd of werewolves pretty soon and Rhea smiled at how well she had solved the problem. “I believe we have had a very successful trade here today, cousin,” she smiled. “I spared your lives and you gave me your sister. However, I would not be so merciful when next we meet.” “I wouldn’t be merciful either, dear cousin,” Xavier replied trying to look tough. Layla and Jimin knew he was scared. Rhea’s super speed was going to put them all at a huge disadvantage.

"Apologize." The weight of his Alpha force came crushing down on me. My legs buckled, and a metallic taste rose in my throat. After losing my wolf, my body had been weaker than even an ordinary human's. I couldn't harm a healthy she-wolf like Lynette, much less an Alpha. Xavier seemed completely unaware of that. Or rather, he just didn't care. Even though I've witnessed his betrayal countless times, my eyes still burned red. For a movement, Xavier's force faltered.

"Trust me, Leia, I wouldn't have marked you without your consent. My wolf took control and marked you." "I don't know what to say, Xavier, but I'm not angry for some reason. That's weird. I hate it when things or anyone tries to do things without my consent." Xavier's eyes deepened with guilt at my words, but he also studied my expression. I wasn't angry with him. I understood he was grieving and must have lost control of his wolf; it tends to happen.

I didn't want to imagine what Logan was about to do. “Logan moon.” He growled, “You are going beyond your boundary.” “Beyond my boundary?”Logan chuckled. “You seem to be the one doing that?” Both men growled at eachother and their eyes began to glow. “She’s mine.” Logan growled. “She’s my mate.” Xavier groaned. I held my head tightly as I watched both men argue. My head began to spin. “Tell them the truth.” Mom whispered to me. I stared at her and she nodded giving me the assurance that she was with me.

But it was a futile attempt to escape the huge Lycan since Lycans were far faster than werewolves. Without warning, Xavier morphed into his imposing half-man, half-wolf form. With a powerful lunge, he tackled the man to the ground. The receptionist’s cry of terror was muffled as his face was pushed into the wet, mossy earth. Xavier held him firmly down; his voice was a menacing whisper. "Tell me where they took her," he demanded with barely contained fury.

I say angrily as I feel my claws to come out again, tearing at the blanket. "Everyone out!" Xavier yells to them as they all leave, and he gets to shut the door I've begun to pant, my eyes glowing, I stagger off the bed growling. Xavier watched me from the door. I keep moving towards him, my bones then start to snap, I howl in pain falling on the floor. Xavier growls as he shifts into his wolf, waiting to see what will happen.

The utter lack of a reaction from the Supreme Alpha was the most terrifying thing Xavier had ever seen. Knowing his life was completely forfeit, and driven by the frantic desperation of a cornered animal, Xavier did not beg for mercy. He chose to fight. With a loud, guttural roar, Xavier’s body violently expanded. The fabric of his expensive tailored suit ripped to shreds as thick, dark brown fur erupted from his skin. His bones popped and cracked loudly, shifting his human frame into a massive, heavily muscled four-hundred-pound wolf in a fraction of a second.