Raising Maison ::Stylan::

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-Rewritten 05/07/17-
-Edited 01/08/18-
         

-Niall-

I wake up in Harry's arms, his body smelling like fresh grass. I pull him away from his before looking around the dimly lit cave. I look down at Harry who shifts awake.

"You need to get ready for your battle" I whisper.

"I'd rather stay here, with you" he says, my face heats up remembering last night. It was different from the first time we met, it was more sensual, I felt us connecting, I felt so close and together and yet losing myself in his touch.

"I will not be responsible for your tardiness Alpha" I say, he smirks before sitting up.

"I could listen to you call me that all night" he whispers, before pecking my lips standing. He pulls on his boxers before diving into the water. I catch my breath before following in suite.

"And where were you mister!" Louis says, as I walk into my room. He was fully dressed in his battle gear. That he only wore because he wouldn't be shifting for a fight today. Maison sat on the bed behind him, dressed similar.

"I was out......" I say, Louis smirks and doesn't question anything at all.

"Are you going to battle Nicholas? Because if not you need to get dressed" Louis says, I look at my clothes lying on my bed before swallowing. The sudden courage from last night made me realize what I had to do. Nicholas not only disrespected his own pack but he disrespected my son and that's where I draw the line and I was going to show him who he was messing with.

"I'm battling him" I say, with a smile. Preparing for a battle was easy for me especially going up against someone as weak as Nicholas, I saw it in his bones. His manicured nails and perfect hair was no match for me. While the first battles were starting, I stayed in the back with Louis. Then it was time for Harry's battle and I joined Liam, Zayn, and Maison in the high seats.

"Mai, go to Uncle Louis" I point at Louis at the bottom of the bleachers who patiently waited for Maison, he didn't like the battles. I didn't want Maison to see his Father fight, even if Harry was going to win. I wanted to ease him into battle life. The battle began and Harry and Ryan entered the field already shifted. Harry's fur was wild and curly and dark brown like he hair, his wolf was huge probably twice as big as Ryan who tried not cower.

"Reminder, this isn't a fight to the death" Liam says, loud enough for both to hear. Harry bows so he understands, there wasn't going too much to a fight. I was right, it took two sharp snaps at Ryan for him to fully cower in fear and submit. The crowd erupted in nothing but laughter and Harry howled with happiness. After he exited the field I went down to get ready for my battle, the last battle. I meet Louis at my entrance.

"Ready?" he says, I nod undressing. It was a pinch of pain when I shifted I stretch out my body before looking at Louis who just nods. I hear Liam announce the battle before the applause and I walk out on the field. Nicholas walks out on the other size, he was almost as big as I was and his fur was jet black. He growled at me probably smelling Harry on my body. I snarled snapping.

"This isn't a fight to the death" Liam announces, I glance at him before bowing my head in agreement. The crowd goes silent and I concentrate. Nicholas was gearing up to run, his nails digging into the dirt, I got my stance ready. He charges at me barring his teeth, I duck passed him sliding pass him close enough to smell it.

Wolfbane.

I slide to a stop looking at Nicholas who growled licking his lips. He was a former Wolfbane Pack, a Pack immune to Wolfbane. Did Harry not know this, I circled him looking out at Liam who was at the edge of his seat, probably reading my mind. Nicholas charges at me again and before I can jump out of the way, he bites my neck. I howled in pain pulling away snarling, I felt the effects of the wolfbane in my system. He circled me, growling and barking at me.