Authors pov
Eira blushed at his words and he knew that he got her. She will be his.
“Xavion, I lo__”
Before she completes a gasp left from Xavion’s mouth and Her eyes widened in horror as she saw an arrow pierced through his stomach and blood flowing from it.
Before she reacts one more arrow pierced through his chest.
“XAVION…”
Eira quickly caught him as he lost his balance and quickly dragged him away. She made him sit near the tree trunk.
“They are hunters… It’s not safe, Run Eira… I’ll take care of them”
Xavion Groaned in a pain and her heart was ripping apart from his every painful whimper like she is the one who has got hurt.
Eira’s blood started boiling as she saw her mate injured. A strong waves of rage rushed in her veins. She has never felt the strong Emotion like this.
Xavion grabbed the arrows and pulled it out of his body with loud growl and hearing the pain in it Eira’s pupils dilated. The blue orbs turned black as she started fuming in Anger.
The next Arrow came towards them cutting through the air but before it touch xavion, she grabbed it. Xavion saw the changes in her as she defeated the speed of an arrow, her wolf was trying to come out.
“Eira…”
Xavion called her but she was already went to hunt down the hunters.
One hunter jumped in front of her while others were hiding to attack them.
He tried to attack her but Eira quickly blocked it and twisted his hand, the man screamed on top of his lungs as she twisted it until she heard the cracking of bones, leaving him she punched him in the guts and he vomited blood. His screams weren’t affecting her at all, only thing in her mind was, they hurted her mate. She snapped his neck and kicked his body on the ground.
Eira collected all the weapons from the dead body and started looking for others. She was still fuming in anger which she had no idea that she has in her. It was different, like someone else is controlling her body.
She heard the rustling of the leaves and her furious eyes snapped towards it, she clutched on the knife and threw at the direction. The scream was enough to tell her that she has hit the target, It got stabbed in the knee of the man. Showing no mercy, she grabbed him by his leg and dragged him away from his hiding space. He screamed as his back got pierced by the thorns and stones and shirt got torn by the impact. He tried to kick her away but it doesn’t affect her instead her hold got tightened on his legs. Eira gritted her jaw and twisted his ankle making him cry in agony, she punched in his face and broke his neck too.
She was busy beating him when she got attacked by another hunter. Before he attacks her, she grabbed him by the throat and squeezed the right points, making him kick in the air and struggle for the breath.
Without letting him go she slammed his head against the large tree trunk. She kept slamming until his skull was cracked open and he was covered in his own blood, then only she released his dead body from her deadly grip.
Turning around she stabbed the man whose ankle was broken.
Xavion watched her as she was killing everyone brutally, her silver hair was stained with blood. Pale skin has turned furious red and what made him feel happy that her eyes were glowing in crystal blue colour.
He was still leaning against the tree Groaning in pain and it was fueling her anger.
Eira looked around and spotted the last man running for his life. She had no intention to let him go, afterall he has hurt her loving mate. She was ready to wreak Vengeance.
Grabbing the Dagger from the deadbody she aimed at the man and it straight away hit his head.
After making sure that they all are dead she rushed towards the Xavion.
“Are you okay?…”
Her anger turned into panic.
“I am fine… It will heal soon, don’t worry… Are you okay?…”
He asked looking at her concerned and she couldn’t believe that he is asking her that, he himself was injured and he was concerned about her. Eira nodded and helped him to stand.
“Alpha…”
They heard Ace’s voice, he was with three more werewolves. Eira has no idea how they found them but she didn’t questioned as it was not the right time while the men were shocked looking at the destroyed dead bodies. Ace and others helped the xavion as they head towards the mansion.
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“I am fine now… It’s healing…”
Xavion assured Eira as she was cleaning his wounds but she didn’t listened to him and kept doing it.
Xavion grabbed her arm, pulling on top of him as he was lying on the bed.
“You fought like a warrior… I am so proud of you, my love…”
Eira’s eyes turned glossy and he frowned.
“Hey, what happened?…”
“I don’t know… It’s hurting in my chest and these tears are automatically coming out…”
She explained wiping her wet cheeks.
Xavion chuckled and wiped her tears away.
“It’s called pain, sadness… You are hurt because I got injured. Because you care for me…”
Eira placed her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeats. She placed her palm on his bare chest, feeling the warmth of his skin.
“I felt scared… for a second I thought I lost you. I don’t want to stay without you, xavion… I don’t like the thought…”
Xavion rubbed her back comforting her.
“You won’t baby… You will always stay with me… Always…”
She just saw the love in his words but they were far more wicked.
“I can’t really point out the feelings but is this what we call love?…”
She questioned in hesitated voice.
“Yes, this is what love is…”
Xavion was quick to answer.
“And I love you Eira… I love you so much…”
His hold got tightened on her.
“I love you too, xavion…”
She replied clutching on him tightly and he caressed her head lulling her in a sleep.
After tiring day Eira was quick to fell asleep but xavion was wide awake. His signature smirk was playing on his lips as he admired the beauty in his arms.
Xavion kissed her forehead and rolled her on the bed, covering her with the duvet he walked out of the bedroom.
He checked his wounds and they were completely healed. Walking towards the mini bar he poured himself a drink and sat on the stool lost in his own thoughts but his evil smirk didn’t left his lips. His eyes were fixed on the wall in front of him. where large painting was covered with the red silk cloth.
“I heard you got attacked…”
He heard Aron beside him. Aron poured the drink for himself and settled on the stool beside xavion.
“Hmm…”
Xavion didn’t looked at him, not wanting to look away from the hidden painting.
“you don’t look injured…”
Aron said inspecting his bare chest as he was sitting shirtless.
“Hunters use silver and it doesn’t heal that easily, brother…”
“So?”
Xavion raised his eyebrows looking at him.
“You didn’t got attacked with silver. I have seen the bodies and none of them has the tattoos of hunter family. They were not hunters, may be contract killers whom your mate killed brutally in front of you while your trusted wolves were secretly guarding you. You were prepared…”
Aron mocked.
“You can fool your dear mate, not me…”
Xavion placed the glass on the counter and looked at him.
“What are you trying to say, Aron?…”
Xavion said playing innocent card.
“You are no fool, neither I am… So don’t fake it because I know how much of mastermind you are…”
Aron glared at him.
“You planned the attack!… You planned everything…”
He accused and xavion didn’t bother to defend himself instead he let out the evil chuckle.
“But the question is why?… Why would you do it, xavion…”
“That’s for me to know and for you to find out, my little brother…”
Xavion stopped chuckling and gulped down the rest of his drink.