《Alpha submitted》;Please; Chapter 34
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Pov: Aylean
I got out from my hiding spot and let out my 'Omega' pheromones then walked into the cave.
Davion was humming a tune as I walked in. "Oh hey Davi, what are you doing here?"
Davion looked at me, "Oh nothing. I was just clean up" he smiled nervously.
Lie.
"Davion, why are you lying to me?" I asked calmly.
Davion chuckled nervously "What? I'm not lying?"
Lie.
"I'm not stupid Davion." I crossed my arms over my chest and raised a brow at my older brother "Why are you lying to me?" I repeated.
"It's nothing important" Davion smiled, his voice coated with worry.
Lie.
I took in a deep breath "Okay fine don't tell me, but I will find out eventually" I mumbled "Can you at least tell me why you're here? Why aren't you at home in Ivory Pack?"
Davion scratched the back of his neck "I was on patrol for Alistair."
Lie.
"Oh? Really," I asked "Why we're you patrolling in the first place? That's Ali's job" I said.
"The reason I was patrolling was because of the constant rouge attacks on our pack, ever since you've left the pack they have gotten worse and Alistair can't keep track." Davion said.
I furrowed my brows and bit the inside of my cheek. I felt a pang of guilt stab my chest.
Truth.
Have the rouge attacks really gotten that bad? Why do I feel bad? That pack never cared for me.
I shook my head "Okay, that still doesn't explain why you're here, you hate this place because of the strong pheromones" I said and crossed my arms over my chest.
"I- uh... I- um.." Davion fumbled for the right words, and I stood watching my brother. Davion cleared his throat "I was trying to find you" he said with a light smile.
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Lie.
I sighed "Yeah I'm not helping, I'm no longer a part of Ivory Pack, Alistair basically kicked me out when I left."
"But he's been miserable without you, he can't even calm the pack down from all these Rouge attacks" Davion said.
"Are you trying to guilt trip me into coming back?" I scoffed "That's not going to work, and how is it my fault that our older brother can't do his job."
"Well your supposed to be Luna, and Alpha to our pack" Davion said.
I rubbed my temples "Davion. I'm not going back"
"But you got hurt I don't want to see you get hurt anymore, please Ali?" Davion begged.
I gritted my teeth and shut my eyes tightly "No." I muttered "I am not going back." I stated then opened my eyes.
Davion sighed and looked down at his feet "I just can't deal with Alistair on my own anymore, I don't know how you did it." He chuckled.
I smiled "You keep your head held high." I said.
Davion bit his lip "Is it bad that I want to join you as a Rouge?" My brother asked as he looked from his feet and looked into my brown eyes.
I took in s deep breath "Well who's going to watch over the Pack then?" I teased.
Davion rolled his eyes "Our beloved Alpha and Luna" he scoffed.
I bit back a laugh, "Alright well Ali is going to kill you if you don't get back soon, so shoo shoo."
Davion whined "But I wanna meet my mate and I don't want to stay cooped up in that pack for any longer."
I chuckled, and smiled at him "Oh come on you big baby."
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Davion huffed and folded his arms over his chest "I'm not going."
I groaned "How the heck are you a year older than me? You act like you're five" I muttered "Davion. You need to go"
"No. What about you?" Davion pleaded.
"I'm not going with you, Alistair is going to kill me if he sees me in his territory" I rolled my eyes.
"But the pack is so boring without you, and I literally fight with Alistair on a daily basis because that Alpha makes a fuss about everything" Davion scoffed.
I raised a brow at him "What do you mean?"
Davion rolled his eyes as he thought about it "Well for starters, every time something doesn't go his way or Julia's he throws a fit and starts emitting suffocating pheromones while he struts" he muttered.
I furrowed my brows together.
Has he really gotten that bad? I have only been gone for month how much has Alistair been struggling?
"I can't help you with that Davion," I shrugged and folded my arms over my chest, "There's nothing you can do that will make me go back"
"Not even if I get on my knees and beg you for hours?" Davion asked a hopeful glint in his ice blue eyes.
I raised a brow at him, "Not even if you get on your knees and beg me" I mumbled.
Davion sighed "But why not?"
Was he seriously asking me this?
"You know why. I left for a reason Davion" I said pointing with my hand to the entrance of the cave "I'm not going back, my mate isn't there and the only person who cares for me from Ivory Pack is you."
"That's not true" Davion backfired.
"Really? Can you name one other person who actually cares about me from that pack?" I asked.
Davion bit his lip "Uhh.... You're true mate?"
I glared at him "You're funny. I'm not going back" I repeated for the 100th time. "Now is there anything else you would like to say before you go?"
Davion sighed "Can I kill your mate?"
"No! You are not going to kill my mate, and plus. What's the fun in that when I can torture him?" I smiled.
Relax I'm not going to physically torture him, just mentally.
Davion furrowed his brows together "What do you mean?"
"While we were talking I had an idea" I smiled and walked over to my designated spot, I pulled out a pen and piece of paper and began writing.
"What are you writing?" Davion asked.
"That doesn't concern you yet, and you better not read it" I glared at him.
"Me? Never" Davion said sarcastically as he put his hand over his heart "I'm hurt that you would ever think so lowly of me"
I rolled my eyes and continued writing, I folded the piece of paper and stood walked over to Davion "Can you get this delivered?" I asked.
Davion took the note and read the name I had written on the folded piece of paper. He furrowed his brows "Wait why do you want this delivered to Beta Jax?"
I smiled "Don't question it" I kissed Davion on the cheek "Thank you Davi, when he answers could you please give me his letter? It's really important"
Davion looked at letter and sighed "Of course"
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