Exalted

Chapter 8

I just want to give a massive thank you to handwrite
Thank you so much for making me a beautiful cover for my book.  x ❤
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THEO'S P.O.V:

Blood. All I remember is the blood pouring from her precious body and how it clouded my vision.

All I had seen was red and as I looked at her now all bandaged up lying sweetly in my bed, relief was rushing through me.

I stormed down to the cellars and rushed past the guards, peering in on Cooper through the silver coated steel bars.

When he saw my face he smirked, but it looked more like a grimace from the dirt and blood that covered him from head to toe.

I slammed the door open and threw myself at him slamming him against the Moss covered walls by his neck.

Fear was evident on his face as hard as he tried to hide it, it surrounded him.

"What did you do to her!?"

The question flew out of my mouth and I spat it directly in his face. My rage had me shaking, my eyes were pitch black and had clouded over as my wolf invaded, taking over.

"WHAT DID YOU DO?!?"

I slammed him against the wall again and again but he simply chuckled, spitting blood in my face before answering,

"She's nothing, she has no wolf, she has no worth, she is a disgrace to the werewolves' race and you will NEVER know how to fix her."

I threw him across the cell, then walked towards him and 'CRACK!' I kicked him over and over again my anger taking over and the next thing I knew I was being pulled off of him by none other than my own father.

I glared at him, my instinct to kill the bastard that hurt my mate overpowering me but his alpha command to stop was stronger.

"You can't kill him not yet at least"

My father pointed out to me,

"He has vital information in helping your mate and if you kill him you lose this."

I nodded in understanding before I turned on my heel and stormed off, I needed to go for a run to clear my mind.

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BREE'S P.O.V:
I snapped my eyes shut just as quickly as I had begun to shut them. The light was blinding which had caused me to groan in protest.

Finally after a while of testing my eyes with the horrendous brightness of the room I glanced around me to fine myself alone in an all too familiar setting.

I wallowed in my pain as I found myself unable to sit up. I called out, praying I was heard and then out of nowhere a flash of brown curls raced in front of me.

Two sparkling and mischievous eyes peered over the side of the bed and a slight giggle erupted from a creature... Wait no a child?

He jumped up, prancing onto the bed and looped his arm around my neck unaware that I had winced from the pain he provoked.

However, I couldn't help but to chuckle lightly at the adorable yet cheeky young child.

He unhooked his arms before buying his head and holding out his hand for me to shake before loudly stating,

"George, I'm George. Who are you?"

He looked up at me curiosity spreading throughout his gorgeous puppy dog eyes. He began to suck his thumb, waiting patiently for my answer.

"Bree" I replied simply

A grin spread across his cute freckled face. Before either of us could mutter another word Theo stormed in and began pacing.

Without Theo saying anything George, my new favourite kid, ran to the door and just before he shut it he peeked his head round and quietly muttered

"Nice to meet you brwee"

Before quietly closing the door and prancing down the hallway, his thumb still hanging out of his mouth.