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.

entirely. She crossed her arms over her chest, blocking my way to the door as she got ready

Just what I needed.

on my feet and adjusted the strap on my shoulder whilst avoiding eye contact

Brightwater to um- help a

shrugged and stepped to the side as if she

I mumbled as I tried to walk passed her, but a very forceful push

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

So, I fought back.

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

hard concrete just before sending a next strike towards my face. I quickly sidestepped her, blocking

we fought like enemies-- hand to hand, foot to foot, knee to knee and elbow to elbow. I managed to block most of her attacks, so I

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,

to end it once and for all. It was a

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

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

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

hands over her head. I never meant for this to go so far, but I had to shake the guilt that climbed up

ordered desperately, definitely out of breath. "What the hell was that

at me with her

a handkerchief that was laying on Niall's desk and pressed it to the back of her head. I winced when I spotted the blood taking over the white cloth, but

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

shook my head no, sensing a story

my dad. So my brother and I were sent here on a mission to help ruin Truemoon.

been so conflicting for

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

bit uneasy. She really hit

fight for, but 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 she had just won

with that? Or I don't know, ask me" I took a check on my tone when I remembered who I was speaking to,