Rejecting the Alpha Twins

Chapter 71

Xavier POV

I didn’t expect the rogue to be so good when it came to fighting against me. I’m somewhat impressed despite the situation I’m currently in. However, the rogue isn’t faring well. I’ve alreally bested him several times. He’s in infinitely worse shape, blood pouring from his mouth and nose as he continues to glower at me. So far, his friends have restrained from joining in the fight, but who knows how long they’ll prevent themselves frein interfering. Rogues are slippery and conniving bastards after all. They can’t be trusted to keep their word. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, watching as Jet becomes hesitant to fight me. Now he knows the true extent of my prowess he’s not certain that he can beat me.

“Well,” I snapped “you wanted to fight to the death if I recall? Or have you changed your mind?” I snarled

“Wow, Jet. You’re getting your ass beat good” another rogue mocked his friend, causing Jet’s eyes to blaze with anger av he turned his head and faced him

“Shut up” Jet roared at him. “T’d like to see you do any better” he added in a hiss

I didn’t care if they continued to argue with one another. The more they did, the more time the wolfsbane had to leave my system. They had evidently forgotten all about that. This was to my advantage. I needed the time and could afford the delays. I could already feel some of my strength returning to me. It was taking everything in me not to rush to Regan’s side as the dirty rogue beside her continued to touch and hold her, forcing me to rein in my anger. He would be one of the first to die. I promised myself, staring hard at Jet as I challenged him to continue fighting.

Jei let out a snarl and lunged without thinking about it. Big mistake. He left himself wide open in his anger. My feet moved, almost dancing on the ground and I slid aside, punching him hard in the stomach and listening to the sound of his strangled voice as he choked. I followed it up with a hard kick to the throat and then gripped him around the neck, squeezing hard as his eyes bulged in panic.I had him right where I wanted him and it had been easier than I had thought it would be. I smirked, enjoying the look of terror on his face. He didn’t look so arrogant now,

“Help me he coughed to his friends, clawing futilely at my hands

Any moment now he could shift unless my grip was so tight it prevented it.

at them. They looked hesitantly at each other. Jet stared at them incredulously. My fingers tightened around his

he wheezed.

holding Regan speaks, his

that I would never put Regangin danger by refusing to do as they ask.

her

by the throat as she stares at me, mouth opening, unable to utter a sound. I dropped jet to the ground, and he began to cough, clutching his throat. The rogue doesn’t let

go.” My tone is dripping with venom. This man would die by my hand, for daring to touch my mate and

my wolf begins to whisper inside my mind as it comes back to life, his anger also coming to the fore. The wolfsbane has worked its way out of my system completely. I stare at Regan, trying to communicate with her silently as she

The wolfsbane has left

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Chapter 71

not fail her a second time. These bastards were going to hell and I was going to be the one to send them there. Three rogue wolves stand there with gleaming eyes.

weakly attempts to thwart the rogue who is snapping its jaws at her and attempting to bite her. I land on top of him and pin him to the dirt with my strength. Regan hits him hard on the head, surprising me. The rogue is momentarily stunned and dazed. I use the opportunity to grab him by the neck and pull at it with my powerful jaws. The rogue’s neck is severed from its spinal cord, 1 drop its head to the ground with a heavy thud. It’s dead. Good riddance. I climb off and then glance at the other rogue. still alive but barely with its guts continuing to fall out.

on track. It looks as though we continued in the direction of our destination so that’s lucky. I would have to confirm though. My ears prick up. I can hear heavy footsteps or paws thudding along the ground. A wolf slinks out of the shadows, its yellow eyes blazing. The infamous missing Alpha. The last of the rogues and this pack. Regan’s hand drops from my fur. I tense as

it takes in the dead bodies of its comrades.

black, the correct color of an Alpha wolf. He paws the ground, a challenge to fight. It regards me steadily as I njove slowly away from