Longing For My Rejected Luna

Chapter 21

*****Alex's POV*****

"Yes?" I stared heatedly at the men I had sent after Erika, as they tried to catch their breath after a long time of sprinting through trees and bypassing vehicles trying to catch her.

But then again, they couldn't. They didn't have Erika with them, though I still asked just in case I was wrong.

"Alpha, she escaped" One of them managed to utter amidst pants.

Not caring if they lost their breaths in that moment and died, my stare quickly turned to a glare that could melt even the biggest iceberg. "She escaped?!"

"Y-yes, Alpha."

I growled in anger. "How could you let her escape?! Five of you and no one could capture her?! What are you my guards for?! That wam just committed a felony and you nitwits couldn't get her?!"

"W-we are s-s-sorry, Alpha" Another of the guard I had sent apologized, his stuttering was an obvious testament to the fear evident in his voice.

"Sorry?!" I advanced towards the five of these good for nothings, menacingly.

I felt like snapping their necks.

Seren was in the hospital fighting for her life, yet they had the guts to tell me sorry. "If something happens to Serenity, will you tell me sorry? If she dies, will you brainless turds tell her dead body sorry?! Will you?!" With every word I spoke, my fury begged to be unleashed and my fists so desired to aggressively connect with either of their noses or jaws.

I had to stubbornly keep my hands to my sides, fighting the temptation to make them bowl over just from the force of my fists.

They cautiously moved back in synchronous pace, each avoiding my gaze. With a speed only worthy of any Alpha wolf, I took them by surprise and gripped the shirt of the one who had spoken first. "Where is Erika?"

saw his Adam's apple move and the gulp of his fear, he

could you?!" I gripped tighter his shirt, almost

him, I would kill them all. They were useless, all

Very worthless werewolves.

outrun you? She belongs to

"P-plea..."

spat at him, cutting off his

other man could not pretend to be strong anymore, they were all shivering and beads of sweat formed on their forehead, some

either sides of their

"P-please, Al..."

- signifying it was broken - was satisfying to my ears, but it was not enough to totally quell my anger. Maybe it did quell it a bit, but not enough to want me to walk

painfully as he went on his

of his mates

shove that sent two sliding against the rough floor away a few feet from me and the injuries sustained

five of them in pains and groaning as they all stared at me with helpless, fear filled eyes as mice would when they knew they were caught and cornered. "The very next time I ask you to do a simple job for me, to carry out a task for me,

I had ordered

after."

floor backward, all whimpering and quivering like some lily-livered

life of me understand how five grown werewolves should go after one

One of them said, trying to defend

The others nodded agreeably.

a broken rib managed to speak. "S-she didn't run like an Omega at all. She

"Shut up all of