[EDITING] ☾𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲✓

chapter 9

"F.E.A.R has two meanings-Forget everything and run
OR
Face everything and rise"

Xavier's pov*

"So you're telling us that your vengeance-seeking brother is plotting against the pack and he won't stop until he has your heart directly in the palm of his hands?"

I growled in annoyance as I massaged both sides of my temples "Look, I don't like to repeat my self Lucien and I won't, so I highly suggest that you listen and pay close attention to what I am saying, or I will have your heart in the palm of my hands got that?" I made my voice drip with a serious and threatful manner

He looked at me with scared and tense eyes before nodding his head viciously

"Yes, yes I do, my apologies alpha." He bowed his head as I rolled my eyes

"Well maybe if you and your father haven't made so many problems years ago, we wouldn't be in this mess right now." Niko and his big mouth just wanted to get their moment of the spotlight now, but the matter in his words still infuriated me, with rapidness I was in front of him, holding him up by his shirt with me and my wolf ready to tear that smug look off his face

"Speak about my father when his presence is not here will cause you a death wish, I'm sure you do not want" my voice deadly low

"Ah come' on Xavier, you of all people should know you and your so-called 'act' is not fooling anyone." My growl becoming dangerous as he chuckled

"Because we all know your just the same weak, pathetic, little boy you were after your mom's death" at that point I threw Niko to the wall next to me with such force, it made a dent in the wall, but I did not care.

My breaths raged as I started to feel my bones shifted out of place, taking shape of my wolf form.

Red, black, red, black

I began to come in and out of my vision, signaling my wolf was on edge. Now I stood in my silky black wolf form, making my sharp teeth visible as a bloodthirsty growl form in the bottom of my throat.

Hungry, hungry for his blood

He groaned and he turned and flipped on his stomach as he slowly looked up at me with a shock and amused gaze but I saw straight behind them. He was scared.

My growl was louder this time as it rumbled through the room we were in. He stumbled as he made he was on his feet looking up again, this time he was looking ready for a fight that he was truly not going to win.

'let me take over already' Deamon rushed  with a mixture of a growl

Wait. I simply said I studied his posture and his movements

'well then hurry up' i can feel his claws coming in and out as he was getting restless. But I didn't respond

I can hear a mixture of muffled loud voices in the back, but I didn't care my only focus was on Niko.

I ran my long tongue over my razor-sharp teeth as my nose flared and my ears want back in a ready to pounce manner.

This point Deamon was trying to push me out of the way so be can be in control until I finally moved and let him take over.

Deamon took big steps towards him ready to pounce, but before he did a loud voice filled with authority stopped him. Achilles.

"Stop!" He yelled which made Deamon freeze. His head whipped to face the speaker

"Deamon, go outside for a run, blow off some steam," he said calmer now. Deamon made no move to comply with what he had been told to do.

"Now," he said to now he had to obey. He whipped his head, narrowed his eyes and let out a warning growl to the bastard and ran down the halls and outside toward the woods.

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