Chapter 23

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Xerxes grabs me before I lunged at Noah, wanting him dead for the lies he said, I could smell it on him.

Locking my eyes with the whore I couldn't help but want her dead too, anger was pulsating through me. At this point my instincts as a mother would take anyone out for her pup.

"No, let Sebastian take care of him." He says holding me back, soothing me again with his power, taking my anger away. It was annoying how he controlled my emotions. I finally got them back and I feel like I can't experience them with him on my back constantly. He was being the big brother all over again, something that stopped me from maturing into a women. From gaining my wolf, although I would never blame him for that.

"Sebastian has called war, it's happening tonight, and he can watch as I place my mark over his." Xerxes growls and let's me go walking up to him and punching him hard in the jaw. That may or may not get him kicked out but I doubt he cared anymore, he'd most likely take over the pack if he had too. He very much could.

And I'm sure he's been dying to let that fist out for a run, maybe go for a couple more rounds. We didn't have time for this, and I'm sure we both new it no matter how much our anger wanted to surface.

"Xerxes, White forest will be destroyed. I saw you, and everyone else. Dead. We don't stand a chance." In a quick rush he grabs me and we leave, letting Noah roar in anger out of disrespect. He'd definitely be spotting a broken jaw for a an hour or two.

"I know we don't, but you are the only one who can stop him." I shake my head, a man who acts without reason cannot be reasoned with. Sounds corny but it's true.

"He doesn't have his emotions-" I try to push through my brothers thick skull but of course he interrupts me, shaking his head with a plan.

"He will after you tell him about the pup." Now it made sense, Sebastian has to flip the switch after. The amount of emotions that will flow towards his pup will break the switch. Let's just hope it's still there after all those years. The plan sounded ludicrous but it was our only hope, he wouldn't stop a war unless he had a very compelling reason. I just pray our pup could create the longing peace our packs needed between each other.

I nod and start to run towards my room, I needed to get battle ready, considering I'd have to be the one to get between two packs. Taking a quick right I almost run into a few children, seeing their scared faces from my unexpected appearance had me more determined.

Opening the room hastily I go into my closest, pushing past my clothes into the secret door behind them. Pushing the trap door open, I clutching the black bullet proof suit. It was specially designed to not allow it to rip a big hole in it unless someone deliberately cut a hole. I'd make sure to take them out before that, it was made for me when I was sixteen. A precaution my mother had made, making sure me and Xerxes had a them incase of an attack. Smart move on her part.

Picking it up I take off the weird clothes I had on, putting the never worn suit on. This may protect me but going into battle with minimal training most likely would not.

It was slick and stuck to my curves, that I had now gained preparing for the pup. I had trouble with my boobs but I eventually got it zipped up. It was definitely fitted for my sixteen year old self. My hand going over my stomach once again, I don't get how this just slipped under my nose. Rayne was right, Neil was right too. Gosh everyone tried to tell me, but I was so stuck in my ways without my emotions.

Shaking my head I place my hair into two braids as fast as I can. Not wanting my hair in my face.

My mind flashes back to my dad with his purple face just before I had blacked out, my heart beat arising along with a desperation to find him like never before.

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