《the twins and there human mate》chapter 45- alpha is injured
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Alpha kane p.o.v.
I was fighting with the alpha when he kicked me sending me flying into the tree. I looked up and noticed our youngest warrior who is with us at just twenty years old charge for him at seeing what he did to me. My wolfs eyes widened in horror.
As quick as I could I charged towards them just as the alpha went to rip his throat out I got infront off my warrior, making the alphas canines sink into my chest just missing where my throat is. I howled in pains and fell to the floor.
The alpha was just about to finish me off when we heard a vicious growl. I knew instantly it was my son and I knew his wolf had taken over. I could see how everyone including the alpha stepped back in fear.
My warrior behind me whimpered and nudged me a little with his head and tried licking me hoping to heal me. However I knew I needed a doctor. I could see the pure fear and horror on my warriors face. He was worried.
"Its okay. Don't worry." I said to the warrior in mindlink.
"I'm sorry alpha. I just wanted to protect you like you do us" he whimpered.
"You did a good job" I was cut off by my son charging straight for the alpha just as black spots appeared and I saw nothing.
Xavier p.o.v.
I noticed how my fathers eyes closed just as my brother went for the alpha. I growled angrily knowing he did this to my father. I looked to the warrior who my father protected and he had tears in his eyes. My eyes softened knowing he blames himself when he shouldnt. My father was protecting his pack. I would have done the same thing.
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I looked around and everyone stood frozen watching as my brother charged for this alpha.
Xander p.o.v.
All I could see was red. He tried to kill my father. I growled and went straight for the alpha. My wolf had partly taken over. We was both in control. We knew we had to make this quick so we could get my father the help he needs.
I jumped straight onto the alpha and clamped my teeth on his back making him howl in pain. However before he could dummy howl I kicked him sending him flying into the tree.
I charged straight back for him and as quick as flash I ripped his throat out. In all honesty if my dad was not slipping away to death I would have played with him and made his death painful but I couldn't.
I turned and headd towards my father where my brother and other warriors already where.
All of a sudden the now dead alphas whole pack members came out. A women rushed over to us.
"She stuttered.
I nodded my wolf head just as warriors chucked some clothes at me. The women turned her head away and looked at my brother who was already in human form with clothes on.
"She said softly.
We nodded and she went straight fir work with us all watching closely. She managed to patch him up as well as she could however he needed more treatment.
"she rambled on.
"Xavier said.
She seemed shocked at someone thanking her but smiled softly and nodded while passing us the keys.
With the help from this pack and a few off ours and alpha damiens pack warriors we managed to get my dad in the car. I sat in the drivers seat with Xavier in the passenger. Scar one of our pack warriors who is the best got in the back when I looked at the women.
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"I grunted.
She looked at me confused.
"xavier said.
She nodded softly as her and her mate got in the back off the car. Her mate was silent but seemed relieved about there alpha being gone.
We drove straight to our pack in silence. Hoping and praying that our father will be okay. Just before we went though alpha damien told us to let him know how he is to which we agreed to.
I was tapping on the steering wheel itching to be home so my father can get help and so that I can have precious in my arms again. I can still feel the anger burning inside me wanting to do nothing more then to tear the alpha up even more then I already have even though he is dead. I needed precious to help calm me down.
Only now did I start to feel the pain in my stomach from where the beta bit me. I groaned a little making xavier look at me concerned.
"He asked worried.
I nodded at him and just carried on driving. My wolf will start to heal it but he is not healing it quick enough.
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