Emo Mate

Chapter 14

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Sebastian's pov

I'm alone in a room with my father as he rushes around frantically. Soon my father opens up my Wooden wardrobe, revealing the nicest suit I've ever seen. It was Matt black with a shimmering white tie. A single white rose held in the front pocket.

"Son. Today is going to be the most important day of your life. After you are named alpha we will have all the power in the world. With you as alpha and you and I Sebastian, we will take over the world. Every pack in this miserable world will bow to our feet!" He says with a disgustingly evil smirk.

"Well father, today shall be a very important day for you too. You see today will be your last." I say while strolling over to him.

"Excuse me?!"

I pulled out my pocket knife, successfully plunging it into his shoulder, right where my mother had marked him. He doesn't deserve that anymore.

"I Sebastian Hunter, prince of the eastern woodland pack, challenge you for the Alpha title of my pack."

The look of pure hate and betrayal in his eyes is something I'll never forget. My father pulls the knife out of his shoulder, watching as the wound heals in seconds. He licked the blood off the knife and plunged it into the wall behind him.

"Very well son. But if I do kill you, your sister will die as well. I will have her hung so her whole pack can watch her die. Oh, and you're little mate, Rory was it? Maybe I'll kill her too. Or, I guess I could use her to breed a new heir for the throne right? Maybe I'll get a new son out of her? That tight little body-"

That's what got me. My wolf instantly was out and slashing at his throat. My father ran out the double doors shifting into his wolf. As my wolf engaged in the battle I just sat back and watched as my wolf devoured its opponent would such hatred. Both wolves made it out to the clearing. My father jumped at me, slashing my shoulder down and making blood pour. I reacted and pounced on top of him. I had my father down in a choke. This was it. He was almost done breathing. Suddenly I heard a small whimper I could always recognize.

Rory was standing in the clearing, she was in a white gown. Her hair, her face, her body, were absolutely breathtaking. She looked like a goddess. My goddess. My father took advantage of this and over powered me. Knocking me to the ground and slashing at my neck.

Rory tried to run to me to help but the pack warriors held her back, keeping her safe.

Thinking of Rory and what would happen to her if I died, pushed my adrenaline to its peek. With one swing I took my paw down to my fathers chest, and slashed his chest until o saw his beating heart come to a stop. It was I
Over. He was dead.

I stood up. Pride radiating off of me. I saw my pack. The happiness in all of their eyes. Hundreds of men women and children who have been beaten down and abused for so many years, the pain was over.

I shifted back to my human form, leaving my fathers dead body lying on the ground. I was stark naked, but I didn't care. I was covered in blood, my tattoos slashed, my skin glowing.

I walked across my pack until I came face to face with my Rory. She was in tears. She wrapped her arms around me, burying her face in my chest and cried. I just held her there, engulfing her in my embrace. I felt a stray tear roll down my cheek. I will always keep her safe, no matter what. No one will touch what's mine. No one will ever touch my mate or my pack as long as I'm alive, and trust me, I'm not going anywhere.

I turn to face my pack. Silence graces the crowd of hundreds of relived faces. The weight of abuse being lifted off their shoulders. They all bow.

They bowed to their new Alpha and Luna. They bowed to their freedom. They bowed to their New King.

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