His Angel

Chapter 5

UNKNOWN POV

I ran in the woods enjoying the air messing up my grey fur, I needed something to take my mind off things. I haven't found my mate yet, its been a year since my eighteenth birthday and I've travelled to many packs but I haven't found my beautiful mate.

My wolf form gives a little sigh and slows down going to a little lake where I drink the water greedily, after that I sit down and sniff the air around me trying to take in the natural scent of the earth but what I didn't expect was to smell a sweet innocent scent mixed with blood and a painful scent stinging my nose.

I stood up and run in that direction instantly with my wolf Terry screaming in my head.

'HAVE TO HELP, HAVE TO HELP HURRY'

I run faster confused, to the source and slow down to see a man standing over an small teenage boy ripping half of a wing off? With him Screaming in agony I instantly tackle the man ripping him to shreds then shifting back running over to the injured little angel picking him up.

His screams start to die down but his eyes start to close, "I'm here.. im getting help- hey hey stay awake" I slap his cheek lightly "Angel stay awake!" His bright brown eyes closed, I start running to the packhouse holding this beauty in my arms.

Father! I found a boy injured inside the boarder! He has angel wings on his back and one of them are ripped what do I do!? I scream into the mindlink

Angel wings? I swear if you are playing a trick again on me son- My father answers back but gets cut off by me.

No father I'm not! Get the pack doctors down here immediately, come down too father I don't know what to do. With that I shut down the link.

I reach the packhouse five minutes after, the doctors glancing at horror at the boy in my arms and take him in immediately. My father stares at the boy getting taken off by the doctors then starts running along beside me after them. "Do you know what he is father?" I look at him worriedly, he goes to say something but shuts his mouth.

"Father you have to tell me, how can I run a pack without knowing what other beasts there is" He sighs "Fine, that boy there is an angel and was most definitely attacked by a demon because of the rip in that boys wings" My eyes widen, he just nods and slows down to take a seat in the waiting room, I join him after calming down a bit.

'An angel?'

OOF HI IM BACK AGAIN, I know this is a short chapter but why not do the guy that had saved him point of view :') No it is not his mate nor his mates pack don't attack me yet, I want to try and stretch out the people in the story.

~CC