Run, Alpha, Run

Chapter 11

I feel like trying to write in third person so let me know what you think :)

**Bryce's POV**

Bryce paced around the living trying his hardest not to chase after his mate, she had left so suddenly and he had no clue as to where she was and she was blocking him out of her head, it was driving him insane. His beautiful mate, didn't want him right, she had left, and he had let her. The small rational part of himself knew that she would be coming back soon but the rest of him chose to ignore the rational part.

'Alpha,' his Beta mind linked.

'Hmm?' he answered stopping his pacing.

'we found something...disturbing near the edges of the territory'

'coming' he quickly shifted into his wolf and took off running to where his beta was located. He shifted back and quickly threw on some shorts, walking closer to the the edge of territory he saw what his beta had meant by disturbing.

His men were grasping two hideous creatures, they both resembled humans but with grey rotting skin, their eyes were black with no whites at all, they had no hair and sharp pointed sharks teeth. Aside from all of that they were both clearly feminine and might have been average looking had it not been for their deformation.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"I am Epithesi." hissed the first struggling tho get out of her hold.

"And I am Skótose." The second purred.

"Attack and Kill." he muttered translating the Greek names.

"Very good Alpha." Skótose smiled, barring her pointed teeth.

"Why are you you here?"

"For your precious mate of course." his jaw clenched and he longed to kill Skótose.

"Who sent you?"

"Why the devil himself." Epithesi snarled, "He wants her dead so she will die." At that point he lost it, he lunged forward as his wolf and ripped both their heads off their bodies.

**Unknown POV**

"Father you wanted to see me." The boy closed the door as silently as possible be him, and turned to face the dark figure by the fire place.

They were in a dark room with next to no furniture, and the small fire in the fireplace was the only light.

"Sit." The man motioned tho one of the two chairs while he went to sit in the other.

The boy glanced at his father, who was looking even more unkept than usual, his skin was a sickly pale color, his black eyes had bags underneath them and his curly black hair was an unruly mess. This was not how Hades was meant to look.

"Do you know why I have brought you here?" He asked.

The boy pondered for a moment, he had been doing well in his training, was that it? He shook his head confused.

"My son, you are strong, are you not?" His father continued on not giving him time to answer, "And you listen only when it is imperative at all other times you a dirty, lying, cheating scoundrel." He nodded his head at his fathers compliment accepting the praise, "Your sister the one who refuses to bow to me, has recently found her mate, and if they complete the mating process she will have the ability to destroy us, therefore you must set out to destroy her I sent others, but they failed, she is stronger than I had thought."

"But father wouldn't it be better to destroy her mate, her pack, to crush her, to truly kill her."

His father smiled, "You truly are my son. Go and choose your accomplices they must be just as strong as you." He nodded and turned away from his father wondering why the idea of killing her, his sister had replused him so, he had never met her his, dearest twin, so he shouldn't feel any attatchment but he did. He shoved the thought out of his mind, it did not matter she would be broken beyond repair in a few weeks.

"Oh and Thane," he turned to face his father, "You had better not fail me."