Alpha Niall And His Lost Mate

I rushed through the trees like wind as I ran towards the Alpha house.

My mate was in trouble and my one goal was to find him. I tried not to panic too much, but simply try and focus on the issue at hand. We have a connection, so finding him shouldn't be the problem. But if I was going to make this work, I had to keep my head straight.

I contemplated asking Clarissa for help. She is, after all, an expert at tracking. Deciding that I could use all the help I can get, I mindlink her.

~"Clarissa! My mate is in trouble. I need you to help me find him"~ I pushed through her link without warning. She replied immediately.

~"He's your mate. Doesn't that make you the best to find him?"~

~"Yes, but I'm sure I'll find him faster with your help...Please Clarissa. I know you're not his biggest fan, but I really need your help"~ I pleaded desperately.

The level of worry I felt made me know that I'd do ANYTHING to have him back with me. It took a while for her to answer, and when she did, I was already at the Alpha house and making my way to our room.

~"Okay I'll help you find him, but your mate's pack has the strongest border patrol in the country. Even with my incredible discrete skills, the chances of me getting caught is high. You'll have to call them off"~

~"No. Meet me ten miles of the pack border to the north at sunset"~ I decided. ~"I don't want to put the pack in panic that their Alpha is in trouble when I don't know the full situation as yet. Besides, I intend to be back with Niall before sunrise tomorrow"~

~"Noted."~

I quickly cut the connection to her as I grabbed an overnight bag. I threw random essentials in it as fast as I could before pulling my hair in something that resembled a messy bun.

I discarded Niall's t-shirt and sweats from my body to replace them with a grey tank top with my black thick leggings. I grabbed my old duty belt that Luka gave me for my fifteen birthday. I never thought I'd had use for it, but Luka always knew I was a fighter. I just never embraced that side of me.

Swiftly making my way to Niall's weapon room, I ensured to stay careful and out of sight. The last thing I needed was questions being asked.

I quickly equipped the belt with various knives, daggers and a single silver whip. I left space for a weapon I planned to grab later as I ran back to my room with nothing but determination in each step, focused on my one goal.

Of course, finding out everything about my dad, his past and my blood was still a priority, but it all had to be put on hold until I found Niall. After all, if I know everything and still don't have my mate, I'd be more incomplete than ever. He was my number one priority.

I snatched the bag from my bed, throwing it over my shoulder as I dragged on my black trainers. I ensured the laces were secure before sitting up; but I almost had a heart attack when I noticed there was another body in the room.

"Roxy, my gosh you nearly killed me" I threw my hand over my heart as I recovered from the shock.

she took me in entirely. She crossed her arms over her chest, blocking my way to

Just what I needed.

adjusted the strap on my shoulder whilst avoiding eye contact at all

to um- help a friend train" I lied terribly. Curse my inability to be

arched brow at me with a 'o' shape taking over her lips. But what puzzled me was when she simply shrugged and stepped

to walk passed her,

eyes widened as I winced from the sudden impact, but I quickly had to roll to the side when I saw her foot coming at my head. I jumped to my knees as fast as I could in shock and confusion, just trying to understand why Roxy was attacking me. I had no intention of fighting my mate's mom for obvious reasons, but she wasn't holding back and I still

So, I fought back.

a kick that was aiming for my head while I collectively caught her foot with my other hand, sending her falling to the ground also. I granted her time to get up, hoping that she'd stop this madness and explain to me what was happening. But sadly for me, she only came charging at

She shoved me towards the hard concrete just before sending a next strike towards my face. I quickly sidestepped her, blocking her punch before driving my knee to

I needed to leave and she wasn't letting up. So, we fought like enemies-- hand to hand, foot to foot, knee to knee and elbow to elbow. I managed to block most of

It was obvious that she was at expert level. Just the way how she blocked, anticipated and attacked, told me that

to back thing, so I decided to end it once and for all. It was a challenge just fighting her, so I knew taking her down wouldn't

get Niall as my drive to end it. And so, I went for a move that I hadn't tried in years, but I

charging towards her like she anticipated, I ran in the opposite direction towards the one of the walls. Luckily for me, she was right on my tail, just what I needed. Once I was close, I held my breath as I pumped my feet up the wall before pushing off with my right foot, sending me in

over her head, which granted me the power to flip her over as I landed on my feet, sending her skidding across the tiled floor. She connected with Niall's bedroom-work desk, sending

went to her and drove my knee to her stomach while I held both her hands over her head. I never meant for this to go so

definitely out of

answering, she beamed brightly at

a handkerchief that was laying on Niall's desk and pressed it to the back of her head. I winced when I spotted

suddenly felt terrible as I saw the mess we caused. "But you attacked me. I-

how I met his dad?" She asked casually, cutting off my stammering. I shook my head no,

the river for years believing that this pack took everything from my dad. So my brother and I were sent here on a mission to help ruin Truemoon. By then, I was around your age, and

so conflicting for

a fully mated wolf instead. There's a lot of detail in between that we can talk about at a completely different time, but my point in all this is that I knew too well that look on your face when I just stepped in here. I had that very same look when I was leaving my pack that day to come undercover in my mate's pack. The look that says 'I'm gonna fight,

bit my lip, feeling a bit uneasy. She really

going to get yourself killed. You are more than capable of taking care of yourself" She smiled victoriously as

I was speaking to, but I would've appreciated knowing from the