ENTRY 3: Reunites

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MAXIMUS POV

I took a ran with Alexander, both of our furs racing with the wild cold wind. We jumped over great boulders, huge logs and large fallen trees. I always felt tremendous superiority, impaired and powerful in my wolf form.

My wolf was a deep shade of burgundy red while Alexander was that of a golden brown. Our wolves were two times bigger than a full grown buffalo and we two happened to be the same size. Coincidence? I think damn.

We would wrestle and fight to the death, relying to our fast healing capabilities. It was for the shit experience or dullard time.

Draco was the name of my wolf and Damon was Alexander's. Our wolves loved fighting and blood, besides their mates. Not that I am one to complain.

Lately, Alexander keeps pronouncing that his wolf was getting violent and impatient about finding his mate. I then would tell him that I was the same. My chest would hurt like fucking hell from time to time.

How did my older brothers control their wolves and survive this kind of pain?

Shane is the eldest, 6'7 ft., he's 27 and will be the crowned Alpha king for the ceremony tomorrow night.

Xander is the 2nd child, 6'6 ft., he's 26 and hold's a great responsibility in the pack.

Seth is the 3rd child, 6'6 ft., he's 23 and is considered the pack's greatest asset in battle.

Celaine, our beautiful loving sister, 5'4, 17 going 18. She is going to be a leader in a continent but I had a feel that my older brothers wouldn't let her and make her a Luna instead, where she should be kept from danger. I had no argument with that issue.

Celaine's mate is going to die if he can't even last a minute a duel with me and my brothers. El was just that important to us.

Alexander and I are the youngest sons, 6'3 ft., turning 17, we had just outmatched our beta's strength but had yet to overcome our fathers, at least until tomorrow.

As I jumped past the last cliff boulders, my wolf, Draco was getting me damn irritated. I started to shift back into my human form and ignored my wolf, only concentrating to clothe up.

Give me mate! Give me mate! Mate! Mate! Want Mate!

Be patient Draco. We will meet her tomorrow.

I want her now! Now! Now! Now! Mate!

Damn you! Patience Draco!!!

I growled in my head.

My wolf quieted down and block me out. I snorted.

I was more than thankful that our father had trained us to be stronger than our wolves. A pure-blood's werewolf is very possessive and overpowering that is already too much work to keep them at bay. Getting overwhelmed by your wolf is a dead end in our line.

"How are you damn holding?" I asked Alexander who seemed to be having a fight with his wolf, Damon.

"Dandy." Alexander replied as he leaned on a large trunk. He was getting a little kinky of constantly fighting with his wolf.

"Easy on the stress." I snickered.

"Relax. Stress is like my ex." He smiled tiredly yet nonchalant somehow. I say, Alexander is the damned man free of all burdens.

"Cool." I said. Alexander was keeping it quiet with me.

"What do you say we skip the ceremony act tomorrow night?" Alexander said. I look at him, nearly glaring at the stupid idea.

"Damn, that's stupid. Why'd you want that?"

"Seems fun, ain't it?"

"Crazy ass."

"Sister complex."

"Like you can talk."

"I am talking."

Before we know what we were doing, we were already clashing bloodily in our wolf form. Alexander and I was at each others throat. It took another two hours for us to come back to our senses and recover from the wounds and scratches through our fast healing.

"Looks like pain really isn't my thing." Alexander mumbled as he sat down a boulder while waiting for the wound in his stomach to heal.

"Good." I spat. Alexander looked at me with a smug and I showed him self-satisfaction. He smirked and let it slink. I didn't pay it any mind. The wound on my right eye was stinging too much.

"She... She's handling it well." I muttered. My mind was already flying off to her again. I cursed in disgust for my self-control. I fucking don't have one.

"I know." Alexander said, grinning while lifting up his shirt to watch his wound heal. His answer wasn't welcome in my opinion.

"I love our sister, yeah. And I am hoping that she genuinely finds a suitable mate." Alexander said casually, but he was doubting his words.

I growled at him and he shrugged his shoulders.

"Is it too bad to wish that she can't meet her fucking mate?" I spat in disgust. I couldn't imagine someone trying to close in with my sister while I was forced to watch them.

Alexander just smirked and shook his head. I glared at my damn apathetic brother.

"Don't be a sis con bro. She'll run if she heard you say that." Alexander laughed and it get me to wonder if his brain is fucked up or what.

"Don't give any advises smart-ass." I scowled to him. He raised his eyebrow and we both jarred at the same time.

After another hour of bloody fighting and 30 minutes of messed up rotation cycle, we exited the woods and ran back to our villa in our wolf speed. We were back in 3 minutes.

"Hello my babies." Mother cheered as she saw us come in, she was cuddling with dad in the sofa, watching a sweet flick movie. We looked at dad and he look like he wanted the movie to end with his burning glare.

'Dad, need some help?' I mind-linked him with Alexander.

'Your mother is such a persistent woman.' Dad responded.

'Like mother, like daughter.' Alexander commented, causing us three to chuckle inside the mind-link. We were keeping our distance from mom. Her motherly love really aren't the things I can handle. I don't know about Alexander but for sure he certainly isn't up for our mother's hugs.

"EEEEEEEEEEEKKK!!!?? "

A loud piercing scream scratched all our ears. It catches my attention and the others. It was coming from Celaine's room, upstairs, third floor.

El??

"Honey are you o.k!?" Mom shouted.

No reply from our sister.

A loud noise was happening upstairs and after two minutes it quieted down. Dad and Alexander was about to march in and so did I when El suddenly yelled back.

"I'M PERFECTLY FINE MOM! DON'T MIND ME! JUST WATCH THE MOVIE WITH DAD!!!" She shouted, way-out over the normal, madness was in her voice. We sighed in relief but I know something screwy was starting upstairs.

Mom grabbed dad's arm back in the couch to snuggle and watch another romance movie, then we heard a low growl in our mind-link. Alexander and I chuckled.

I peered at Alexander and we both had the same idea. We ran to the third floor, heading straight to our sister's room. We couldn't shove of the weirdness in her voice, and teasing her was the most favorite thing we loved to do.

When we arrive at her room, all our older brothers were inside El's door. Shane who was supposed to arrive tonight was already back and Xander was out the guest room he used. Their faces were all gaping at something. I took a clear look at the condition.

What The Fuck!!?

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3 HOURS EARLIER...

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CELAINE POV

After having a nice talk and introducing my complaints to Xander, I finally let him rest. I honestly wanted to talk more to him but I could feel his tiredness despite his calmness.

I was grateful enough that Xander took the effort to watch my ceremony despite his busy schedule.

I walked to my bedroom with my lovely presents at hand, putting it gently to the shelf near my closet. I was singing to myself as I placed the perfect souvenirs until a tuna; a stinking tuna was all over my nose. It was distasteful.

Something smells?...urghh.. It's me.!? ..

I blushed badly. I wanted to denied all the recent events. I couldn't believe Xander didn't say anything. I was the grand smell of a dying tuna!

I hope I didn't destroy his sense of smell.

I ran to my bathroom quickly and turned on my shower, undressing myself and letting the warm water sunk in my body. The red flush of betrayal and denial was facing me back in the mirror. I scoffed and grabbed for my favorite papaya soap, along with the milk shampoo and conditioner. Irritatingly, I had to checked out all my products first, just to make sure that Seth didn't put anything funny.

Safe. I'm so glad he didn't prank me back...for now.

I finished washing my body after 35 minutes. Don't judge me. I very much like long hot baths, thank you very much.

I grabbed my white towel that was hanging in the bathroom stool when I touched something squishy and fluffy.

I cringed yet give it another squeeze to make sure it was nothing. Sadly no. The small object squeaked.

I gasped. Hysterically. It was a white rat! A big white rat with red soar eyes!

Seth!!!

I moved away instantly but the disgusting rat jumped on my head!!!

"EEEEEEEEEEKKKKKK!!!!?" I let out a very sharp scream, running outside my bathroom. Naked or not, I didn't care anymore. My mind was only thinking about the dirty rat on my head!

"Get away! Get away! Get away!" I shrieked, running in circles and screaming my head off like it was the end of the world.

Oh my God! A rat! A rat! A rat! A big rat! A big rat is on my head!! A disgusting vermin is eating my hair!!

The door slammed open and there was Shane, Seth and Xander standing on my room. There eyes were all wide open. I spared them a glance and ran again in another circle, the rat was scratching my head's scalp. I panicked, ignoring everything around me. I was having too much notice of the rat in my head that I just screamed at them.

"Don't just stand there! Help me! A rat is on my head! Get it off! Get it off!" I screamed again and ran into shapes. I was going crank. The rat was a violence.

Fuck! Shit! @%#/7$-@+/!*@*71+$29!!!?

I swear, I could hear Seth smirking evilly, I wanted to stab him but I was too busy about the freaking rat that was eating my head!

Shane ran in his wolf speed and was now next to me in an instant, "Sweetheart where is it? Show me." He says calmly and level-headed. It was foreign.

"In my head! In my head! Take it off! Take it off! I'm going to get bald!" I went cranky again and didn't notice that Xander was already besides me. He whispered, "Don't move for a second Cel. Were taking it off."

MERCY ON MY SOUL!!!

"Just take it fast kuzoyaro!!" I screamed. Dark and deep low growls came from both of my older brothers. They really didn't like being insulted and shouted at, they were the Great Alpha's of the world after all. Sorry for them, I didn't care about anything at the moment.

"Cel don't disrespect us. We are your older brothers ." Shane growled and I shudder a bit. It was a messed up script play. Xander was holding Shane's arm because his eyes were flashing between green and gold. His wolf was the most emotional when it comes to disrespect.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Just please get the damn mice out of my head! It's killing me!" I speak fast yet couldn't drop the screaming.

Xander held both of my arms to stop me from wriggling while Shane finally was getting the damn rat off. I was shaking in fear and disgust. The itchy and scrawny feeling wasn't leaving its sensation on my skin. I could feel myself but wriggle in disgust once again.

"Sweetheart it's alright. I got it off. It's gone." Shane said coolly and I nod, trying to stop convulsing. Xander took off his v- neck shirt and made me wear it. I zoned out. By the time I was back to earth, Xander's shirt was on me but I was still half naked. I couldn't care less. My mind was set on that traumatic prank.

"So worth it." Seth smirked behind the corners of my eyes. I never wanted to jump and strangle the life out of someone.

Now you done it. You've gone too far Seth!

I look at him with anger fuming in me. My two older brothers were confused at the moment. I lunged at Seth and pushed him down before sitting on his stomach. I pounded on his face and started scratching like catwoman.

"Laine stop that! It was plastic! Damn it Laine..!" Seth finally managed to hold my hands together but I wasn't stopping. I really wanted to strangle somebody.

I was pulled back by great and powerful bodies. I shrieked and cursed in Japanese. I wasn't the cool head me anymore.

"Kono yaro! Temi Fuzakenda! Umaywa kozo! Hentai! Botayoro no jiji! Imawa anata oreshi ka kuzo!? Shine! Shine! Shine!"

I only stopped shouting when I took a good look at Seth's face. I was satisfied with the scratch marks I left on his face. He looked like a hello kitty with whiskers and all.

"Let me go! Let me go! I'll cut his balls next!" I shrieked rigidly, not giving up to Xander and Shane's strength that was equal to a 50 ft. wall.

"Cel calm down." Xander hushed on my ear and pulled me away from Seth. I roared and keep speaking Japanese. I saw an opening and grabbed hold on Seth's black shirt like a glue. Xander had to be rough to be able to pull away from my prey to be, and he succeeded. He was now holding my hands and wrist like it was handcuffed. He was strong. I felt like a toothpick in his grip!

"No! Let me go Xander! Sethie's gonna get it! He's going down! He just made mommy mad!" I screamed like an insane girl and wriggled like a worm in his grip. .

"Sweetheart, calm down for a second." Shane said softly, rubbing circles in my back. I felt myself have a peace of mind.

"Mom asked if your o.k. you should reply back." Shane whispered huskily in my ears. I breathed heavily before shouting again.

"I'M PERFECTLY FINE MOM! DON'T MIND! JUST WATCH THE MOVIE WITH DAD!!!" I yelled. I was forced to. 

I was under Shane's Alpha command. I tssked under my breath.

I closed my eyes and open them again.I was sitting on top of Seth and something on my butte was poking me. It was very hard but warm and squishy at the same time. Shane was hugging me from behind and Xander was holding both my hands, facing me to look at him.

What is with this position!!?

I realize, I was particularly naked. I now feel embarrassment over the pit of my stomach but I wore the poker face instantly.

"So, Shane? How was your trip?" I asked as I tried to broke the awkward moment but the positioning was still ongoing.

Shane left out a small chuckle, followed by Xander while Seth looked like he was fighting something. I was very embarrassed. I wasn't wearing anything beneath my legs and it felt very warm with Seth's stomach and leg---

OH MY GOD!? IS THIS SETH'S THING I'M SITTING ON!!? GROSS!

I immediately stood up and ran to my bathroom, only to trip and fall by the trail of water on the floor.

I groaned. I looked at my brothers. They were all gawking at me, all eyes were flashing vastly between golden and their normal eye colors.

Why are they looking at me like that--OH SHITTT!!?

My legs was spread apart on the floor and Xander's shirt flown back up to my neck, exposing my ignominious small breast. My most treasured part wasn't even clean-shaved.

"...Ge...ge.." My words were trapped inside my mouth just like my soul was flying in the air.

The twins came in inside the room with their smug looks until it was soon replaced with their mouths both opened and their eyes gawking at my misery. It wasn't the best scenario.

"Holy shit..." Alexander mumbled.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!!" I went crazy.

7 HOURS LATER...

I was crying my eyes out. I felt like a slut and so violated. I didn't want any of my brothers near me.

I can't even believe I made them see that! I hadn't even shaved for days!

Celaine go kill yourself! You are so dead anyways. You let your brothers see it first even before your mate could! Shame on you woman! You can never look at them in the same way again!

The door opened and my mom was standing inside my room, looking very worried. Her beautiful face portrayed despair, watching the emotional Neet on the bed, me.

"Honey. Are you alright?" Mom crept into my room and made her way to the side of my bed.

"What's wrong?" She asked. I just hugged her and stopped my annoying cries. I was so emotional, I still couldn't believe that they saw me like that. Now I'm sure they're gonna have nightmares because of me. Because I'm sure I will.

"Mom, what did you do when you fight with dad? " I asked.

"Well.. We make up. But it's not that easy. You see, your father and I have very high prides so we don't apologize by words but by actions." She smiled.

Such a positive thinking... That's what parents are..

"Thank you." I whispered and cuddled her more.

"Your welcome. Your brothers are all worried about you. What happened?" She asks.

I shot her an agonizing look and she instantly dropped the topic and beamed in a smile.

"Dinner's ready.Let's go eat together." She chirped softly and I faintly smiled as I nod a bit.

"I'll be right there." I squeaked, picking up the broken pieces of my voice.

"We'll be waiting." Mom kissed my cheeks and head out straight, closing the door. I was left alone in the dark. And I know that I had to pull myself together.

Seth is going to get it worse.. Double! And the prank game is on brother!

I couldn't sit idly and be in the ropes of self-pity any longer.  I ran to my closet and wore a yellow shirt with my green track pants. Dad never let me wear shorts because he thinks it for sluts. Not that I care but his words are law. He was still the Alpha King until nighttime tomorrow and until Shane succeeds the throne and the intense trials.

I tied my hair in simple a low ponytail and made myself presentable when I observed myself in the mirror. I was unmotivated when I ran down the stairs and head to the gigantic dining living room in the first floor where we eat as a family. I slid inside the room quietly and focused my attention to dad, giving him a warm smile and a nod.  The massive gloomy dining room was accompanying us for dinner. Mom patted her seat beside her and I made my way to that sanctuary. Cold pressure was describing the room.

Talk about awkward.

My brothers were eating without making a sound and it pained me to see them like that. We weren't the most loudest family when eating a meal together but we weren't also the most silent.

Celaine Collins. You can do this. Show your brothers that your not to be messed with. You got this.

"This taste's good." I said as I happily took a bite of the Carbonara and meet loaf together.

Dad was seated at the side of the table where the Alpha King sits and mom was beside him. Seth was in front of me and the twins was lined besides Seth. Shane and Xander was on the other corners.

"So what are we talking about here?" I asked normally.

"Were talking about the rogue business and the ceremonies to be held tomorrow." Dad said.

"Oh." I let my spoon down and look at the steak and salad on my plate. It looked delicious but my appetite was betraying me. I couldn't bring myself to continue happily eating it with the tension of the room.

"So why are you boys so quiet?" Mom chirped, adding a little too much of her fun talks.

"Yeah, Why are you so quiet

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