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.

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

Just what I needed.

mother questioned with a ghost smirk. I shifted uncomfortably on my feet and adjusted the strap on my shoulder whilst avoiding eye contact at all

to um- help a friend train"

puzzled me was when she simply shrugged and stepped to the side as if

gonna go now" I mumbled as I tried to walk passed her, but a very forceful push to my chest sent my plummeting

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

So, I fought back.

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 me again, throwing a punch as soon as she was close enough. I skillfully dodged and blocked her punches and kicks, trying really hard not to hit

concrete just before sending a next strike

when I hit her, but I had a feeling that's what she wanted. I needed to leave and she wasn't letting up. So, we fought like enemies-- hand to hand, foot to foot,

this lifetime would I expect Roxy to fight like this. It was obvious that she was at expert level. Just the way how she blocked, anticipated and attacked, told me

spent probably ten whole minutes with this back to back thing, so I decided to end it once and for all. It was a challenge just fighting her, so I knew taking

end it. And so, I went for a move that I hadn't tried in years, but I knew it would throw her off enough to take

the walls. Luckily for me, she was right on my tail, just what I needed. Once I was close, I held my breath

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 a vase crashing to the floor beside her head. It surprised me how that was the only thing that managed to be broken despite the kombat we just

held both her hands over her head. I never meant

Roxy!" I ordered desperately, definitely out of breath. "What the hell was

brightly at me with her eyes

pressed it to the back of her head. I winced when I spotted the blood taking over the white

saw

stammering. I shook my head no, sensing a story time that

home. I lived right across 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 I discovered that Ace was my mate. " I gasped in

must've been so conflicting

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

bit uneasy. She really hit the

I had to know you weren't going to get yourself killed. You are more than capable of taking care of yourself" She smiled victoriously as if

that? Or I don't know, ask me" I took a check on my tone when I remembered who I was speaking to, but I would've appreciated knowing from the beginning that she was