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CELAINE POV

My mind wasn't working straight. I was supposed to be still mad at Xander but the fact that something was pulling me into him was strange. It was really weirding me out.

I washed my hands and looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a white plain oversize shirt and white short pants to match the style. I finally looked like a normal girl and not a woman who escaped from an asylum.

There. I finally looked like a living being. Is it just me or am I becoming more beautiful?

I snickered at the mirror and sighed in sorrow as I instantly clomped down the system.

You idiot! Now is not the time to talk about you!!! What are you gonna do when you see Emma and your brothers!? Say, 'hey bros I'm not your mate so get over it?'

I groaned. Everything wasn't working right. I need to think of something. I guess I should cancel the movie and consult Xander with this.

I sighed at my pathetic idea and walked out the bathroom, looking for Xander who was lost at thought while staring at my direction. I look behind my back checking for the thing that caught Xander's attention. Nothing.

Weird. He's not the type to get so engross easily.

"What's wrong?" I looked at him as I asked him carefully. He shows himself at me conspicuously and peculiarly calls my name softly.

"Xander? Is something wrong?"

He looks at me for a long time with his eyes on my eyes.

"Shit..." Xander uttered. I couldn't believe he was swearing out of the blue and with me watching him. I never heard him use fraternities before.

"Xander?" I was getting antsy and out of edge by worry. He was staring intently and breathed out something that I couldn't figure what was.

"Xander stop joking. I need to tell you something important-"

"Get away."

My eyes widened. Xander's voice was full of dread and malice. I looked at him in a confusing way, asking him to explain what he just said to me.

"Why would I? It's not like your going to attack me."

"Run..!" He shouted wildly, his green eyes turning into a dark golden color. I had never saw him in that state nor' was I expecting it.

"Xander!?" I screamed.

He looked at me with guilt and lust. That flipped the switch on my brain.

Fuck. Not again.

"Xander.. Calm down... Don't let Caine win over you. Please." I squeaked, my voice betraying me to sound placid. I was ready to ran for the door with the speed of an Olympic runner.

"Don't talk!. Urghh... Don't get near me..! Don't do anything just... Run..!!" He growls loudly, shaking the whole mansion with him. I jolted. Caine was trying to overtake Xander.

I dashed for the door with all the speed, cursing along the way of how the moon goddess hated me.

"The fuck!?" I screamed when two hands grabbed my waist. I struggled but was soon cut off when my whole body tingled at the feel of his hands.

"Mine." Xander possessively whispered behind me, nuzzling his face on my neck, and snuffing me like I was the best scent in the world.

Intoxication.

Desire and reason was fighting over my body. I screamed at the reasons.

"Xander! Let go! Xander! Listen to me! Your wolf is deceiving you! I'm not your mate!" I shrieked but was completely clammed up when he spun me around to face him.

"Xand-"

"Mine. Your mine. Only mine." He says obsessively and darkly, making my body tingle. He cupped both my cheeks and tangled me in an unknown bittersweet poison. I couldn't stop my body to want him. My mind says no but my body was aching for his everything. Lust was in the air and I wasn't the one who called it.

Why am I getting turned on by my own brother!!? This is not fucking normal!

Xander's grip on my waist tightened, pulling me closer to him. He was piercing through my black eyes, affection and obsession was in his golden eyes.

"Xander I.." I was so lost in his beauty to think anything. It was very much unfair. He was becoming more tasteful, broad, handsome, exciting and sexual as he travels inside my shirt. Desire was controlling until something hard pressed my core that zapped me from my erratic mind.

"NO!" I yelled, pushing him away but he didn't even move an inch.

He growled possessively as he grabs both of my hand and placed it above my head, cornering me with pleasure. His other hand was touching me in ways I couldn't believe. I bit my lips, trying to stop myself from moaning. He smirks devilishly and grasp for my butte. I shrieked, coming out as a moan!

His touch was irresistible and I could feel the excitation between my legs, asking for more. He growled lustily and his hand began to tinge between my upper thighs, reaching for the entrance of my part. I leaned on the wall that he cornered me and moaned as his hands began to do its magic on my body. I was colliding all over myself. My body wasn't listening to me anymore.

This seem to make him smirk and I cringed at witnessing the man in front of me.

I shook my head and suck all my hormones back in my stomach and cursing between my disgraceful sounds.

"Agh...!" I squawked when his body closes mine.

With that, I kneed his huge beautiful balls. HARD. He grunted and let go of the sexual torture he was giving me.

Who is he!? Who is he!? It's not Xander! It's not him! Who is this!?

"Run.." Xander grumbled. His voice sounded so damn sexy in his rough monotone. My heart beats fast that I thought I was going crazy.

"Fuck."

I ignored the crazy throbbing sensation inside me and dashed towards the door.

The door slammed open and made my heart jumped. Something weird was going on. Again!

"MINE." A sexy raspy growl erupted in the room, making all my hormones flew out in my stomach. I swore and slap myself in the face, this made him mad and grab my hands away and growled before taking my hands to his face and sucked my fingers like his favorite dessert. I was shocked, every cell of my body felt like it belonged to him. His tongue touches the part I slapped myself I shivered in deli--Delight!?

I cringed. This wasn't me.

"SHANE STOP!" I shouted, screaming colorful words that was sitting all in my throat. I was panicking my brains out!

Why did my two older brothers suddenly looked so touchable!?

Shane sucked even harder at my index fingers, making me insane and pant at the scene. I closed my eyes, biting my lip. It was all too insane. I elbowed him in the torso and he groaned. I muttered a quick sorry and dashed for the door again but instantly out of nowhere my hips were caught by a powerful grip. I thought a wall was carrying me as he trapped me inside him and forced me to touch the large bulge in his pants. His hands on my wrist and my mouth on his lower neck. I panted and shivered at his hot grunting and passionate groan. The flame of lust was burning me.

STOP AND RUN YOU FOOLISH WOMAN!

I shouted curses and wriggled from his grip, this doesn't amuse him, making him slammed my back to the wall and shut me with his massive figure. I yelped from the ache but was soon exchanged in pleasure when he pressed his crotch to my center, deeper and deeper that it was getting hard to breath.

"Oh my God~....Hmmmggh.. Feel so--FUCK." I moaned and cussed.

Shane Collins! Don't do it girl! Ignore the pleasure! Ignore the pleasure! IGNORE THE PLEASURE! Be a woman and suck it up!

I did.

I gave him a good forceful knee on his poor lovely glory. He grunts and let goes for a second. I took the chance and ran.

"Shit." I cursed. Xander was blocking my way. He was looking at me like he was going to eat me whole while savoring every last inch of me! I pinched myself and shook all the annoying hormones cascading in my shorts! He takes one step closer to me with his devilish smirk. I gulped and ran to the closest room, the kitchen.

"I swear if you dick lords take a fucking more step I 'll shove this frying pan's handle all the way to your damn asses!" I was clutching a frying pan for dear life because the knives were too far away for my liking.

The two was growling possessively. They were both changing into crazy and violent savage beasts. I swallowed. Shane growls frenetically at Xander and Xander wasn't losing out the streak.

They didn't wanted sharing and I observed them fighting over me. Remorse and blood was everywhere.The huge table was all that separated us. I was in the other side and they were fighting to the death from across.

I gaped and lost thought of everything.

"No!"

I throwed the frying pan almost hitting their heads at my dumb move. I gawked at my own stupidity. I was only trying to stop the gory fight not almost hit them with it. The frying pan's sound of clatters made the worst possible event ever. Shane and Xander snapped their handsome faces looking at me with more lust and hunger to digest. They were dominantly wild and bloodcurdling for my submission.

Bad move Celaine Collins. Very bad move.

"Shane. Xander. Please don't do this." I squeaked, my hands trembling while pulling another larger frying pan to smash their heads encase a replay happens. I was all determined.

The large sexy bulges displaying in their pants was already making it hard for me to keep my hormones controlled.

"Mine." Shane jumped from across the table and landed on front of me. I blinked at him.

Fuck! How could I forget!? These are the strongest Alpha's I'm messing with!!!

Without noticing and too lost in thought, Xander was already at my side in a second while Shane was in my front, tugging at the corner of my pantie- WAIT WHAT!!?

My short-pants were already at my knees, and it was about to lay on the floor. I was about to knee Xander's face when he stopped it and ripped my shorts, leaving me in my black underwear.

I gasped. No words coming out. I was too shocked to say anything.

Shane's hands started to caressed my thighs as he knees down in front of my core as a woman. I shivered and was about to push his hands away when Xander suddenly caught both my hands, dragging it from behind my back to make me motionless.

"No....." My mind was so shock that I can barely think what to do.

Xander was behind me, pressing deeper. His crotch was between my ass and it was happily accepting his junior.

I moaned. Not sure if it was resistant or pleasure. I was having a strong desire for the unknown. Xander pinned down my hands while Shane hold me down. Shane was starting to kiss and lick my upper thighs that I couldn't stop but shake. His lips and every lick on my skin sensated down and made my mind insane. I was drowning in lust.

"Hmmgh...mgnnnnm~~..agnmh.."

Embarrasing sounds keep coming out from my mouth. This excites the two more and Xander thrust hard his huge bulge between my ass. I filched and trembled. I was becoming a mess of ecstasy.

It was amazing until my senses came back and made me extrapolate. It was wrong. The sensation of having the strong feeling was wrong. Painfully true, it did help me pushed back all my wants and made me insanely white like a sheet of paper.

This was war. I breathed deeply, gaining my strength back before I pushed a startled Shane on the floor and shoved a stunned looking Xander. The two looked surprised at my unexpected retort when I look at them and ran away from the kitchen, heading for the stairs in the second floor when the two towered the exit.

"Mine!" They both growled loudly and sounded so animalistic for my comfort. They were breaking me apart!

"Damn you Shane! Xander you shit! You two leave me alone and get the fuck away from me you fuckwits! Don't go touching and eye raping me you pedophile immature jerks of a brother!" I warned, a small knife was hidden in my back as they make their way to me so obsessively, my hand tightened on the grip of the knife.

Sorry but I have to hurt you.

"Alpha Shane?" Emma was standing at the entrance of the kitchen, taking all the view of the messed up kitchen and our forms. She tensed and sweated looking at me with an unbelieving look. 'Booo not again' was written on her face. I nodded blankly.

"Help! Alpha Maximus! Alpha Alexander! Alpha Seth!" Emma screamed like a loonie, making me look at her like one but shook my head swiftly and ignore my best friend at her comeback plan.

"What the fuck is going on?" Seth was looking at me and his coldness was the same as ever. Alexander and Maximus was behind him, gazing at me.

I squeaked. I missed them so much. I really did.

"Wel...welcome back..." I hushed gently between my pathetic panting.

The three looked at me with startled expressions and smiled in their own fascinating ways before it was replaced with the death looks that they sent to Shane and Xander; who were still looking at me with so much desire and lust, growling for me to submission. Hell no.

"You bastarded bitch!" Seth growled madly, lunging on Xander but he dodged it easily like waving his hand naturally. Seth growled wildly and punch him in the jaw, it connected Xander's cheek but he looked completely unhurt by the jab. Then without a warning, Seth was flying out the room. It was too fast to explain how it happened.

Loud crashing and broken sounds made me scream vulgarisms at Xander.

The twins looked shocked at my talented mouth but it didn't stop them from attacking Shane and punching his face in each side. I flinched. Shane was dodging their punches so easily and without any effort!

Maximus roundhouse a kick Shane's head on the head but the he caught Maximus's leg and twisted it, breaking the bone in his leg before he punch Maximus in the face and send him to the walls. A loud crack was echoing through the rooms and halls.

Alexander looked horrid pissed and jabbed Shane on his side. Shane steps to the side and punched Alexander back but he was also able to dodge it. Shane smirked and in a blink of an eyes, Alexander was thrown out the room, followed by breaking sounds of glasses and broken bones.

WHAT THE HECK JUST HAPPENED?!

Emma was frozen and I really felt bad for dragging her again to this situations. I mouthed her to run away but as stubborn as she is, she shook her head and remain her stand. I wanted to give the girl a good smacking in the head.

"Damn it Emma!"

Xander and Shane suddenly started fighting again, growling and baring their growing canines at each other. It was like they were fighting for something more.

I took the miracle chance and flood off.

15 minutes later.

I don't know why or how but I am currently locked up inside an ancient wardrobe with Emma on the second floor. The wardrobe was perfect, the designer was a genius for putting a padlock inside.

Emma and I were shaking off the fear. Shane and Xander was still at it. You could hear the rampage from the first floor to the second floor. The murderous growls, the glasses shattering and lot of furniture getting broken.

They couldn't have beaten each other to death right now have they? Besides what is happening to my brothers? I'm not their mate!

"Tch..."

I'm sure they can't scent me.. but they can --scent Emma because she is a pack member? Wait. Huh?

Emma mumbles something to me. I was too busy scolding how stupid I can be.

Screwball!? How could I forget that! I'm such a dumb-skull!.

"Celie..!"

"I'm sorry what?"

"Your face is scary."

"True."

"Don't agree."

"This situation is scary."

"Your not listening are you?".

"No. More importantly, I want you to stay away from me. Run away as far as you can. They will leave you alone. They only want me to mess with. Go."

"What? No!" She whispered-yelled. If it wasn't for the situation I would have hugged her for being so cute.

"I won't leave you boo.." She whispered.

"I know your worried about me. But this will be more harder to handle if you get hurt from them. I don't want that." I confronted.

"I don't care.. I won't leave you.."

"Don't make me hurt you." I warned.

"Don't care.."

"Booo..! Get away from me!.. I don't need you anymore.. I just used you...! Get lost you bitch.!." I spat in a viscous whisper, feeling my heart scrunched into two. I was regretting what I said but it was better than dragging her to this insane ball game.

"I still don't care... You suck at lying.." She mumbled, making me face palmed myself in frustration and mixed feelings. I was too perturb to either get angry or cry happily with her loyal speech inside the closet.

"You shouldn't be here boo." I sighed.

"So do you." Emma shrugged.

"Stop with the smartie potty."

"And quit your pantie hysterics."

"Urgh.. I mean it. You'll get yourself hurt."

"What word of 'I don't care' don't you understand? " She squeaked back.

"Every word..!" I whisper-yelled.

"Your in pantie hysterics agai--"

"Don' bring my underwear into this please." I groaned, being hit back by the fact that I was still in my over sized white shirt and in my hearts patterned underwear.

"You have a plan?" Emma's question made me whupped my brain.

"I have one. Remember the time how I took down Seth with a syringe?"

"Sorry." She directly mumbles a quick apology, very guilty on her part.

"What for?"

"I didn't see that. My wolf Fresca was too scared to watch and defy Alpha Seth." She sounded in remorse. I cleared my throat and shrugged her uncalled worry.

"Moving on, were going to inject Shane and Xander with that same syringe. It will put them to sleep or paralyze..?" I suggested which sounded more of a question.

Emma groaned, "Are you crazy..? We don't even know where they put those injections!.. And how are we gonna inject it to them? You fly like Superman to Alpha Shane while I go Hulk on Alpha Xander.?"

Emma was being dramatic.

"Really imaginative Boo. Thank you for the support and shut the fuck up.." I scolded having her shudder at my tone. I breathed calmly and looked at her awkward sweaty face.

"Let's do-."

The closet started shaking abnormally. Emma and I stumbled at each other and repeatedly rolled upon one another. The room was shaking.

"Earthquake!?" Emma screeched.

"I-I don't know." I stuttered, studying the frightening phenomenon.

The earthquake suddenly stopped. Emma and I sighed in relief but was soon cringed when a crashing sound boomed. We could hear all the broken glasses, bashing and lashing sounds outside.

It sounded like a brawl. I gulped.

Emma's face turns white while I choose to ignore it. I opened the lock a bit and peeked outside the closet room. Clear.

"What are you doing?" Emma whispered and tugged on my shirt.

"I'm going to sneak into the great Alpha King's room. Not a bright plan but a good way to survive." I answered lushly. Emma grumbles and complain, saying I was lunatic.

I looked at Emma and she seemed so comfortable inside the huge closet. I suddenly had an idea, very much sure that Emma would hate it. I still did it and she hated it very much.