Alpha Killian by Jane Doe Chapter 37


Read Alpha Killian [by Jane Doe] Chapter 37

*Killian’s POV*

Our fast pace came to a halt as we approached the house in the middle of the woods. It was the perfect location for a safe house. Completely off any pack’s territory and far enough away from town to subdue any suspicion. Each of us shifted into our human form and slipped on a pair of sweatpants.

“What would you have us do, Alpha?” The tracker turned and asked. The rest of the men’s eyes were on my own.

I grimaced at the house only twenty feet away, “K**l them all. If you see Damien, capture him. I want him alive.” I growled, mind-linking them an image of Damien I pulled from Claire.

I watched as a big man came out into the porch, and I didn’t hesitate. I launched myself through the brush and across the yard of the house. The man registered me a moment too late. I felt my nails extend into claws as I shoved them into the man’s eye sockets.

The man reeked of urine and panic as he struggled to remove my claws from his eyes.

“Where is she!” I growled, digging my claws in deeper.

The man sputtered and screamed, “I-I- Inside!” His voice was garbled and weak.

I raked my claws across his throat and tossed his draining body to the ground. A perfect image of Claire resided in my mind, forcing me onward.

There were more than a dozen men in the house, and I wasn’t surprised. They had known we were coming.

Without warning, I ripped open the front door and launched myself at the closest human. The rest of the wolves with me followed suit.

I was completely in my element. The smell of blood and sweat filled the air along with screams of agony. A few gunshots rang out, but that didn’t deter me. Pathetic hunters were no match for werewolves, let alone anyone from my pack.

I could feel Titan ripping and shredding his opponents with glee. The more hunters we k****d, the closer we were to Claire.

I lost myself in the carnage, tapping into my base animalistic instincts. A red tinge clouded my vision, but I had never been more lethal.

I felt a hand grasp my shoulder and I turned with my claws raised.

“Alpha, their all d**d.” The tracker murmured, snapping me out of my m*******s rampage.

I looked around at the carnage before me. Blood painted the walls and bodies littered the floor, but I could’ve cared less.

“Alpha, I searched upstairs.” One of the men bounded down the stairs.

I growled, “Did you find Damien? Is Claire here?”

“Damien isn’t here, it’s likely the coward left before we arrived. There is a locked door upstairs, and her scent is all over it.” The man nodded.

At his last words I lurched forward and sped up the stairs, letting her creamy scent guide me. I knew I was standing in front of the right door when her scent smelled stronger than ever.

With no hesitation, I lifted my foot and knocked the door down.

My heart was nearly pounding out of my chest. I wasn’t sure what I’d do if she wasn’t here. This was my last resort. I knew the hunters intended to k**l us both, but certainly they wouldn’t be so stupid as to k**l her and leave me alive.

The door clashed to the ground and my eyes searched the b**e room frantically.

“Claire.” Her name rolled from my lips as I met her ocean colored eyes.

It was as if all of the tension had finally left my body, All of the stress, agony, and rage had vanished at her appearance. I could feel the rage return, tightening my muscles as I scanned her for any wounds.

She looked beautiful yet horrible. Her hair was a mess of knots, and she looked as though she hadn’t eaten since being taken. Even after being kidnapped for over a week, she was the most beautiful little thing I had ever seen.

Her blue eyes were wide with shock as they scanned my face, and i felt my heart leap when her cheeks turned their familiar shade of pink.

“Killian?” My name fell from her lips and it sounded like music. I had never felt fear like this in my life, the fear of losing my mate.

As my name left her perfect lips, I lunged forward and scooped her into my arms. I felt her wrap her legs around my waist, and I let out a sigh as the sparks scattered along my skin.

I buried my face in her neck and breathed deeply. Her scent was as incredible as ever. I wrapped my arms around her torso tighter when I felt her shaking.

I could feel her every emotion as though it were coming from myself. I could taste her fear, love, relief, and her anger.

“I love you, Killian.” She whimpered into my neck and I felt Titan nearly demolish my self control.

She pulled her face away from my neck and slammed her lips against my own with desperation and I completely caved under her touch.

“You’re never leaving my side again.” l growled after we finally pulled away from eachother. I held her close to me, absolutely refusing to set her down. It would be quite some time before I would. I had over a week to makeup for.

I was so absorbed in my little mate, I had completely forgotten about the rest of the men. I could feel many of their eyes on me as they followed me up the stairs.

A little giggle escaped Claire’s pink lips, and I looked at her in awe. “I was thinking the same thing.”

Just then, Claire said something that completely caught me off guard.

“Did you find him? Did you find Damien?” Her voice came out in an angry whisper, “I want to be the one to k**l him, Killian.”

“Shhh.” I rubbed circles along her back when she started shaking, “I’ll find him, Claire. I won’t rest until I do.”

I carried Claire out from the house and climbed into one of the hunters SUV’s. I had one of the men search each of the vehicles for trackers. When things were clear the rest of them piled into different vehicles.

I held Claire in my arms the entire ride, one of the men in my group sat in the drivers seat.

I could tell she was starving and exhausted, as she fell on and out of sleep most of the ride.

“Killian.” Her angelic sleepy voice called out from the crook of my neck.

“Yes, little mate?” I had never been more relieved to hear someone say my voice.

Claire murmured a little, and I knew she was fighting sleep. “He has a sister, Killian.” Claire whispered.

“Shh, just go to sleep baby.” I murmured against her hair, soaking in as much of her scent as I could.

If I could go back in time, I would’ve gone to this moment. If I had paid more attention to what Claire had said, things would have turned out differently.


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