The Alpha's Unwanted Mate
The Alpha’s Unwanted Mate Chapter 82 Book 2 Chapter 14

Gabriel shoved Xavier’s door open and looked inside frantically. “Alpha… there’s a war outside, one wolve and yet it seems as though he’s a thousand, he had taken down 5 of our best men in just seconds, he keeps trudging forward, he looks rabid, his eyes are red…alpha only you can save us…please.”

Xavier lifted Celeste off of him, turning towards her. “Go with Gabriel, he’ll take you to safety…”

“Bu—”

He kissed her forehead. “Go baby…” And then he rushed out of the room, transforming into his wolf almost instantly, his torn clothes on the grass outside was the only thing left of him as he sped off into the distance, his black wolf as dark as the night.

Up ahead, he could see the dark, gray wolf, tearing his pack members apart with little effort…he knew the wolve’s scent; freshly chopped woods and lotus flower…

It was so familiar to him…

His brother, the same one who had stolen everything away from him and now he came to steal something else.

Growling, he ran faster, meeting the bloody wolf in the middle of the land. It growled at him and he growled right back…

It was like this 9 years ago too, Zillon had growled so dominantly at him. It was as if they weren’t brothers but enemies, that time he had fought for his throne and now Xavier would fight for his pack and for…for Celeste…

Charging forward, he attacked, but the grey wolf was not only big, it was fast too, it sighted his attack as though he was moving like a snail and with it’s lower half, it knock him over…

He fell on his back, sliding across the dirt when the pressure hit him like a brick. Before he could even get up, the wolf was ontop of him, looking for an opening to lock it’s jaw around his neck.

Xavier kicked him off with his hind legs before he could though, quickly rolling to his feet. He wouldn’t let Zillon win this time, this battle was his…he had something to fight for too…Zillon wasn’t the only one with a pack, he had one too and whether Zillon liked it or not, Celeste was apart of it.

Growling, he adjusted himself in a fighting stance, eyes getting as dark as his furr…the wolf before him growled back, running forward fiercely…Xavier prepared himself to defend, but the wolf skidded to a sudden stop in the middle of his attack…

It’s eyes sought for something that resided behind Xavier and distracted, Xavier turned and took a look behind him as well…

Celeste…

Hissing, he shifted his body, blocking Zillon’s view of Celeste…why was she here?

He told her to go…he told to stay safe…

F*ck!

Snatching Zillon’s attention with a snarl, he charged for another attack, but Zillon was quick to sight it before charging back himself. While he sprinted forward, Xavier searched for an opening… replaceing it by his neck…

He waited for the wolve’s approach, sighting it’s attack and sinking his teeth in the side of its neck.

It whimpered, shrugging him off…

F*ck and f*ck again! How could he have missed a fatal point?

He charged again before Zillon could recover, but was frightened when Zillon charged as well. It was a war of strength and potency and somehow, he ended up on the floor with Zillon’s teeth sunk into his neck…

He couldn’t move, he was stuck, just a door away from death…his little pack surrounded him growling at Zillon, but what his eyes sought for was Celeste who had stepped forward with tears all over her beautiful face…

“Let him go…!” She screamed, her little voice broken and coarse. Gabriel tried to pulled her back, but she shrugged him off, stepping even closer…

What a brave little fighter… Xavier thought…eyes flicking to Zillon who too was watching her…

He was distracted and yet Xavier still couldn’t escape his grip…but why wasn’t he killing him?

Why wasn’t he sinking his teeth deeper?

What was he do—

His jaws opened up, letting Xavier’s neck loose and in suddenness, another wolf attacked, shoving him from off of Xavier. It wasn’t one of his pack, it was probably one from Zillon’s…

With a whimper, he rolled over from off of his back and immediately, Celeste rushed over to him, hugging his wolf around the neck…

B***d dripped down onto her clothes and hand, but it seems she didn’t mind.

“Xavier…?”

Xavier licked her face, transforming back into his human skin. “I…I lost again…” He buried his face against her neck, tears blurring his vision. “I lost a-again.”

Celeste ran her hand through his hair, trying to comfort him. “You didn’t…you fought like a fighter! A real fighter!”

“For real…?”

Celeste nodded…

“I’m tired now though…I wa…I want t…”

Xavier’s eyes fluttered shut, his mind turning off as his body gave into the exhaustion and the lost of b***d…his body became heavy against Celeste and yet she didn’t let him go.

She pitied him and the other wolves who died…her friends…her fighters. They were rogues and yet they weren’t.

They created a family here and Z-Zillon…he…he destroyed it…

Turning to look at him and Liam who both stood along the sidelines still in their wolve forms, she glared. She hated them, both of them…all of them. Why were they here?

Why did they come?

More tears dripped down her blue eyes, making it seem as though they were oceans that were leaking and with a finger, she pointed at them both… “I…I hate you…”

Zillon whimpered, taking a step forward before transforming back into his human form. “Celeste…”

Celeste turned away, ignoring the way her heart beat exhilarated at the sight of him, his scent was like rubbing alcohol to her nose, it was so strong, taunting her, stirring up the matebond they once shared.

“Celeste…it’s time you go home…”

“This is my home…leave me alone.”

“This is not your home and whether you agree or not, you’re coming with me…you and him.”