Dermot was forced to bow his head in submission when Alexander's alpha tone blared. His voice is so defeating and holds so much power and authority in it.
Dermot doesn't need Alexander to repeat himself before he quickly turns the steering to divert to the right and halts aggressively.
He was panting when the car finally came to a halt, this is the effect of what Alexander's alpha tone can do. His alpha tone is the most powerful tone among lycans and werewolves. Most small and weak lycans and werewolves can't withstand it, some can even bleed from their ears due to the power his alpha tone emanates, especially when he uses his high alpha tone.
"Get down!" Once again there's so much intensity in Alexander's voice. Dermot hurriedly opened the car door and hopped down. He knows that Alexander is not the one controlling his mind right now and he should be very careful with him at the moment lest he will be torn apart.
Once the supreme alpha turns out this way, it is very advisable to properly behave yourself and do not let him repeat his words or you will face his wrath.
But Dermot is still confused on why Alexander's wolf took over him all of a sudden... this is so confusing and strange to him, something like this has never happened before.
Alexander changed his position from the back seat to the driver's seat. He put on the car's ignition and drove away at great high speed through the smooth road.
His ultimate speed caused a lot of rift on the road. Deafening horns from the cars of angry drivers filled the entire premises but Alexander cared less. There's something his heart is yearning for, right now Alexander's wolf has taken control. He's not the one controlling this car but his wolf and his wolf is taking him to somewhere he doesn't know. They are driving deep into the city, driving towards the countryside.
There's only one thing Alexander can feel from this burning sensation…his mate. His mate is in danger and she needs him. The thought of his mate being in danger made Alexander's blood boil in pure rage.
Alexander has never felt this way before. Since early morning till this moment, he doesn't know why his body is acting strangely and his wolf is trying to surface but now he understands. The moment that sweet scent of rose filled his nostrils and circulated through his heart and soul, Alexander knew immediately that his mate was not far away from him. He can feel her, the pull and bond is too heavy.
When his car drove into a small city in the countryside, Alexander's wolf completely took control of him as he shifted into a silver lycan-wolf with purest bloody eyes.
His wolf dashed through the minor woods and ran for minutes before it finally came through a quiet street that had a faint street light. The more he runs deep into the city's street, the more his mate's scent becomes more vivid.
He could smell lots of unpleasant scents together with his mate's and this makes him more livid. He runs for some minutes before he arrives at a small bungalow.
The smell of rose washes through his senses and no one needs to tell him that his mate is inside that bungalow and in danger too because of the irritating scent that follows. Without wasting any time, he dashed towards that bungalow and yanked the door out from its hinges. His menacing growl when his bloody eyes met that weak creature hurting his mate— disrupted the peaceful night and every creature around bowed their head in submission including that measly witch.
Seeing the enraged supreme alpha Alexander, no one needs to tell the witch to drop the young girl whom she's straggling. She subconsciously fell on her knees due to the sudden pain that washed over her. She covered her ears with her both hands, so did the vampire and the werewolf.
They couldn't withstand the powers in Alexander's voice and they screamed in horror, their body shocking and trembling in pain and fear.
The livid wolf glared blazingly at them as they were wailing on the floor and his anger knew no bounds. He's more than aggravated when his eyes sight his little mate lying like a dead person.
A deep and deafening growl pierced through his throat and this time, it was accompanied by a great strength which caused the sudden gushing of wind that swept both the witch, the vampire and also the werewolf off their feet and they crashed their bodies on the nearby wall.
That wasn't enough to subdue the rage in Alexander, his wolf is beyond furious and the only thing that can calm him is tearing these fools into pieces.
His eyes were first to catch the witch whom he saw hurting his mate and without wasting time, he charged towards the witch who's struggling to stand on her feet and held her by her neck. He raised her up while his claws pierced through her chest and ripped her heart, he wasn't satisfied until he shred her into pieces.
The other two made to drag their feet and run away but his swiftness made him catch them in a blink of an eye and following what he did to the witch, he did the same to them.
He tore them apart until nothing was left of their body. Even at that, the anger in him was far to be quenched. He wants to kill them again and again.
His eyes meet his mate once again, she needs him right now. He was able to calm himself just for his mate although he's still infuriated. He kneels before her, a sharp growl escapes his mouth when he takes in his mate's condition. Those idiots deserve more than death for hurting his mate.
He felt the calmness in his soul when he scooped his mate into his arms. The tingling sensation that ran through his veins made him purr in delight. He has never felt this serenity in his years of living, he felt reborn and can't believe he lived all these years without her. She's so frail and felt like he had nothing in his arms, he was so careful not to crush her.