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.

I glared at them. They looked hesitantly at each other. Jet stared at them incredulously. My fingers tightened around his windpipe, intentionally cutting off his oxygen supply. I wanted him to feel the air slowly leaving his lungs.

“Help me he wheezed.

“Let him go” the rogue holding Regan speaks, his voice curt.

I curse under my breath but know that I would never put Regangin danger by refusing to do as they ask.

her

The other rogues nod relieved they don’t have to help by physically defending their friend. I feel frustration simmering inside me. I turn, keeping a wary eye on the other rogues. He stands, holding Regan 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 of Regan and I watch as her lips turn blue. Rage kindles inside of me. I had kept my part of the bargain, why hadn’t he done the same?

“Let her go.” My tone is dripping with venom. This man would die by my hand, for daring to touch my mate and make her kneel earlier.

The other rogue shakes his head. I clench my hands into fists. For the first time, 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 stares at me with wide eyes and a terrified expression on her face. I try to tell her to remain calm and not to be afraid. I was about to save us both.

Ishifted. The rogues are not expecting it. The wolfsbane has left any system earlier than they envisioned thanks to exposing

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her, not again. I would 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. I lunge at them. This time I’m going on the offensive. I slash one, jump over the other, and pin the third to free, viciously tearing out its throat. I move, turning back around. One is close to Regan who is backing away, I jump back in front of her, the other two rogues circling Damn. If they attack together, there is a chance they will take harm,

the distraction that I need. I tackle one, slashing with my claws and furiously cutting across its midsection as it howls. Its guts begin to fall but of its stomach and I move, darting quickly back as Regan 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. It will be dead momentarily which means that all of them but one is gone now. I’m unnerved. All the rogues but the Alpha are dead. Where is the leader, the Alpha? Had he abandoned his pack, his comrades! I stand guard, protectively in front of Regan, even as she lets out a sob and sinks onto her knees, looking at the bodies littered on the ground. I don’t want

of our destination so that’s lucky. I would have to confirm though. My ears prick up. I can hear heavy

as it takes in the dead bodies of its comrades. It’s

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

a truck directly head–on. I grit my teeth and push back, jumping lightly backward, I don’t have time to regroup before the other alpha leaps towards me, only just missing me by inches as I dart to the side. He’s fast and incredibly agile. Not surprising given the type of wolf he is. I slash. getting him across the face and he lets out a furious snarl. So far he’s managed to dodge all my attacks but that one. This isn’t going to be an easy fight. The other Alpha’s eyes are gleaming as he looks at me.

a shriek, my claws managing to slash across his chest before I’m able to move safely back. However, the other alpha has also managed to

hard. I send him flying into the tree, his body hitting it with a thud. He falls, looking half stunned. Unfortunately, it hasn’t done much damage, and he gets back to his feet. I snarl. He jumps and I do the same, meeting him in mid–air, making quick work of my claws in an attempt to get him across the chest. My claws barely graze him. I landed smoothly on the other side. The other alpha, Damien lets out a

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alpha that he is. I’m impressed despite my concern for him, my mouth going dry as I watch the two wolves going at each other

Xavier is turning. My eyes widen in shock. Even as I look towards Xavier, I know instinctively that he’s not going to be able to make it in time to save me. He’s too far away. I can’t rely on him and will have to do something if I don’t want to die. My hand clenches around the branch, holding it tighter as my knuckles turn white. The wolf is leaping high in the air. Something comes over me. A certain recklessness or maybe anger at the way I’ve been treated. Instead of attempting to run, which I know will only end in my death, I fling myself down onto the floor and raise the branch into the air, shoving the sharp end hard into the other Alpha’s chest, as hard as I possibly can, screaming out loud with rage and fury. My scream is loud

chest, and I roll out from underneath him as he falls to the ground, my breathing heavy, blood splattered all over my body from the rogue, Alpha’s wound. The other wolf is not dead, but I have given Xavier all the time that he’s needed. He springs past me and clamps his jaws down onto Damien’s neck. I hear the sickening track as Xavier kills the Alpha rogue behind me. I turn away shivering violently, trying not to look around at all the dead wolves we’ve left in our wake. Part of me feels guilty even though I know that we needed to in order to survive. Still, taking another life is never easy. All of the rogues, including their leader are now gone. I feel overwhelmed a mixture of emotions running through me. The sound of shifting distracts me from my thoughts and I glance up over my shoulder to see Xavier striding towards me with purposeful steps, a strange glint in his eye. He looks angry. Why?

grabs me, picking me up as I shriek and then embracing me tightly, muzzling my neck and holding me as I sob into his shoulder, giving vent to the tears of relief I’ve been trying to hold back for his sake.

thought you were dead for sure” he growled, his voice catching slightly. “I’m sorry, I failed to protect you” he

more careful, and more aware of the dangers in the woods. I shake my head a Xavier denying his

him, my voice barely above a whisper. “If it wasn’t for you..”

sentence.

against him, feeling my body tremble as he ran his hands up and down my arms, looking me over for any injuries I might have sustained. His touch

my eyes taking in all the bruises and claw marks over his body as I saw

so angry against his flesh. I bite my lip, feeling

stubbornly refusing to let me look him over, his own eyes narrowing as he dares to glare at me. “You got lucky shoving that stick

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ended in disaster. I couldn’t argue with him. I pressed my forehead against his chest and then peered around the grounds, spotting both of our bags underneath a nearby tree, It was a miracle that the rogues had bothered to take them but perhaps they thought there might be money or cash in them. I point towards them and

get them he instructs grully,

of some sort of delicate china. It’s nice but also slightly exasperating. Instead of voicing that however, I watch as he jog over to the bags and brings them back, dropping them roughly at my feet. Slowly I bend over

statement. “I wouldn’t have minded” he grumbled.

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