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_In no time, they were standing in front of the dimmed lights that a crowd was already gathering under. Liam took her to where Fredd was, but Zillon wasn't there.Celeste looked at Fredd curiously. "Where's Zillon?""He's in the changing room or rather tent not too far from here, just head straight, you'll definitely find him there."Celeste nodded as she walked off into the direction he sent her, excitement and anticipation filling her chest. She was still a little angry at Zillon, but she was the one who had promised to endure his mood swings. He got angry at her for something that was out of her control, but she understood why...If she saw Celia touching him, she'd probably be angry and she'd call him a cheater too, so she'd let it go, she'd forgive him, she'd b—"You won't ever leave me again, wiXavier didn't lie, he brought her somewhere where she was accepted, a place where the past didn't matter. The people here were all rogues, but they were nice. Unlike the packlands where she had previously lived, omegas could train like any other wolf. There were no specific rank, everybody were equals...Celeste could talk without being judged or looked down at and she had friends, a lot of them. Before now, she thought that rogues were evil creatures, but now after living with them 2 months, she realized that they all just needed a little guidance and Xavier had offered that to them.He made them a home, gave them something to live for, he had done so much for them, and so much for her.If it weren't for him, she'd perhaps be buried in _For a full month after she had left the pack, all she did was cry for Zillon and everytime a tear ran down her cheek, Xavier was there to wipe it. He was so nice and gentle that three weeks ago when he
Celeste shuffled out of Xavier's arms, scooting to the very edge of the bed... Zillon would be angry if someone else touched her, he'd ignore her, he'd say bad things, he'd—What was she thinking?Zillon couldn't get angry at her anymore, Zillon wasn't here, Zillon wasn't her mate anymore...then why only the thought of him would serve as a restriction to her?Everytime Xavier got close, she'd push him away in fear of making Zillon angry again...she was so foolish, she had someone who loved her so much and yet she couldn't be with him because of someone in her past...Stupid...stupid...stupid...Huffing agrily at herself, she blinked in order to hold back her tears...no matter how hard she tried, Zillon was on her mind 24-7.The way he touched her before now wasn't a stranger her mind, the way he kissed, made love to her was something she could never forget...His smiles, his laughs, his words of love lived in her thought
Zillon glared up from his desk at one of the pack members who had entered his office. The man's face looked as though it was melting, his fear almost tangible. He was just about ready to sh*t his pants. "A-Alpha...we have yet to catch a whiff of her scent, we searched near, we searched far and yet we couldn't find her."Zillon chuckled, the sound blatantly humourless. "The people who recommended you to me as one of the best trackers are mere fools who deserve death. For how could have a nose better than even mine and don't know how to even use it?""Alpha I...something must've went wrong...sh—""Get out.""Alpha—""Two months, you idiots have been searching for two months...how much more times must I threaten you all before really biting off your necks?""We're sorry alpha.""I didn't ask for an apology, all I ask is that you find her...if another month goes by and she's not by my side, then you people won't just call me
Celeste wiped the sweat from her forehead, smirking over at Xavier. "Did I do better?""Yes...yes...you did, now get off the training grounds Celeste, it's getting late.""But I'm not done yet.""Come Celeste.""No, I'll just stay a minute longer before showering and going to bed.""Haven't you heard?" Xavier asked, stepping closer to her to whisper..."There's a ghost in the bathroom.""W-What?""It comes at 8:00 then just vanishes at 12:00. The pack members must've not told you because they didn't want you to feel scared, but it stands in front of the mirror for an hour long before it starts brushing it's blackish teeth and then it takes a shower and hum around the bathroom halls until 12:00 strikes. It has never harmed any of us, but it's ugliness could give anybody a heart attack."Celeste laughed at him, the sound holding a bit of nervousness. "You're lying, aren't you?"Xavier shook his head. "I do
Celeste woke up to an empty bed, the sheets carefully tucked beneath her chin... The first thing her mind ran on was Xavier...She didn't know how he felt, but according to his reaction, he didn't feel good. This was the very first time he had gotten angry at her and she didn't like it. She had provoked him in the most annoying ways and he'd just laugh, she'd punch his abdomen during training just because she knew he would never hit her back and sometimes she'd talk and talk and talk and yet he'd sit and listen...This time though, it seems he couldn't hold in it. It was his first time touching her intimately and she went ahead a moaned Zillon name...He must've felt like her, insufficient...but Celeste had told him that she wasn't ready, she told him that she...Celeste gripped the sheets, her eyes stuck on the roof. But why wasn't she ready? Because of Zillon?Why was it that even though that man had destroyed her past, he was still mes
Xavier didn't come back until night landed like a plane over Celeste's head, but nevertheless, she had been patient despite the little ache that had been tormenting her head. She sat by his room door, and only moved when she was going to the bathroom or going to eat.Now as Xavier approached his room or in her eyes 'her' nothing but excitement filled her chest. She jumped up from her sitting position and grinned cheekily at him. "You've been gone all day, I thought you weren't going to come back.""I had business to take care of..." He walked pass her, pushing his door open. "Were you here all day? Gabriel told me that you've been waiting for me?"Celeste nodded. "I wanted to see you...to talk about last night..."Xavier looked away, stepping into his room. "I'm not in the mood to talk about that right now...my pride is still too low for me to keep my calm around you. Go back to your room...I'll talk to you tomorrow."Celeste swallowed th
Ten more days slid by and they were all like lashes to Zillon's back. He didn't find her, her scent seemed to be nonexistent now which meant the trackers really could do nothing to find her.At some point, even though the thought was scary, he wondered if she was really with Xavier or if she had been killed by a rogue...But wouldn't they have scented her blood within the first month of searching. They had explored and sought her out on every land that she could have possibly gone. They were even bold enough to check other packs, but none of them seemed to have taken her in.Zillon was really confused and tired. He felt hopeless and helpless. If she was currently in danger, there was nothing he could do about it when he couldn't even find her.He was an incompetent mate, he didn't even have the right to search for her after causing her so much pain, but what else could he do?He was more dedicated to her than he was to his pack, she was h
Fredd got between the two wolves, panic now clear on his face. "If one of you ever pounce, I'll make sure t—"Fredd's lips smashed shut, his arms flailing as he quickly jumped out of the way and onto the bed when Zillon did just what he had warned him not to; pounce...He pinched the bridge of his nose, a hand grasping his chest. "Zillon you...!" He sighed, sitting up. "I swear to god if one of you guys really end up in coma or worst die, I'm running away just like Celeste did."Both wolves turned to him, growling threateningly and in defense, he held up his hand. "Okay maybe not like Celeste, but rather like Xavier.."Zillon took a step towards him, chest rumbling..."Alright, not like Xavier either, I won't bother to even run away."That seem to have satisfied him and he turned back to his prey, the furr on his back raising up as he approached Liam.In the room too small for two wolves as large as them to coexist, Liam