Chapter 18

[Reminder : Think of the "wolves" (example Grim) in this story like spirits within their humans head and vice versa when they shift. Everything they say usually normal humans can't hear them unless they are a werewolf.

Example :

Fuck you. Grim said.

Only Al and fellow werewolves will be able to hear that through mind links and half bread werewolves.

This was just to clarify stuff for some readers, oh and yes, the "reward" is posted on chapter 17 by now. I know, I said 24 hours but author got busy with cleaning I forgot, sorry. Also, this chapter might send you to the hospital, have 911 on standby hehe...hehehe MUWHAHAHAHA! :3]

Oh moons! Did you hear that!? Cyrus talked to us! And called us a pervert! Grim pounced excited inside Al's head. (My goodness, Grims optimism level)

You're not helping! Shut up Grim!

The Wolf's excitement went sour and Grims dark lips formed into a snarl, it didn't take long for him to misbehave.

Oh yeah? Let's see about that. Grim then smirked evilly, as he forced his strength to navigate Al's two feet and had the blonde boy stumbling forward to their mate Cyrus, who bad eyed The Alpha.

Cyrus took a step back, wary of him in doing something violent and he didn't want to start a fight with Al. Because he is the principals nephew and it will surely come to Miranda's attention if Cyrus harmed her nephew first. His expression didn't shed anything, but it won't take much to anger him either.

Grims husky tone echoes in Al's mind.

Think you're the one calling the shots? Al. Just because I'm your wolf, doesn't mean you know everything about me.

I'm your family's bloodline curse for over eight centuries straight now and if you even think for a second I cannot do something as SIMPLE as this trick of possessing your human body. I got news for you boy; you're so dead wrong Al.

I've---we've been very patient enough, Al. What's...really holding you back this time? Is it because he might be human?

Cyrus not once took his beady irises off the blonde boy, monitoring him while trying to understand what he Intends.

If Al was going to get mad about what he spat earlier, Cyrus was only being he's obnoxiously straightforward self.

Cyrus is skilled at reading people and those amber orbs weren't that great at masking what his sensual desires seek.

He's got to be out of it. He thought.

The Alpha was seriously turned on by seeing him like this, Cyrus black locks were damped tips of his hair wet and his head tilted sideways. The boy was oblivious that he was making it really impossible for Al to resist his instincts.

Though his features were peeved and blank; a canvas deprived of colours. With only his walls up, Cyrus is empty.

Al's face on the other hand, appeared as though he was trying to swallow down or chocking on something that made his lips squirm around, and his thick gold eyebrows furrow tightly gaining this crease on his forehead. Cyrus was weirded out just watching Al act odd.

Is he drunk or something? Cyrus thinks.

The younger boy had no clue then, The Alpha and The Wolf were fighting for dominance over their heads to control their human body over the other one.

"STRIP!"

Al's right hand suddenly yanked at the towel that covered Cyrus, leaving him nude as Grim howled in his victory. AAAHHHHHWWWWWOOOOO!----

SMACK!

The Alpha felt relief and ache from his right cheek. Burning this bittersweet sensation into his handsome face, then his gigantic muscular body collides in with the cold surface of the dorm wall he can tell Grim also shared the pain of the punch, which serves The Wolf right for making Al's mouth and hand do that to Cyrus, who is now naked in front of them as the boy glared at him; lethally.

Clap his butt cheeks!  Grim roots even though he was groaning slightly inside.

Cyrus is dangerously on edge, he was going to land another effective blow to Al's direction when the blonde boy shot up both his hands to shield himself.

"Cyrus I'm sorry!"

People all over the globe would have gasped in utter shock and did an epic spit take of their drinks, Al never does apologise to anybody, even his family weren't an exception. The Alpha will brush off the topic that he was in the wrong and chances of him saying those words are once in a blue moon, which Cyrus effortlessly got him to do verbally in person and had the prideful Alpha apologising with his sincerity present.

Look down! Look down! Look down! Grim intentionally pestered within Al.

Grim! I swear! If you don't shut the hell up I'm taking away your monthly subscription to National Geographic!

You. Wouldn't. Dare. Grim rasped.

TRY ME AND FIND THE FUCK OUT!

I ASSUMED YOU WANTED TO KNOW IF CYRUS FEELS SPARKS---ANYTHING! FROM OUR MATE BOND!? DON'T LIE AL! I CAN SEE YOUR EVERY THOUGHT!

YES! I DO! BUT NOT THIS WAY GRIM!

Fully processing what Al shouted at him with newfound courage, because The Alpha refuse to do anything more sexual towards their mate. Grim sighs, and willing brought back the control to his human to handle the upset Cyrus.

"I...I-um, yeah..." Al awkwardly starts, hearing Grim whisper. Real smooth Al.

This is your fault! YOU should be doing the apologising to Cyrus! Grim sneers.

I really would, though either he doesn't have a wolf himself or they're silent as fuck. And we can't exactly just shift for Cyrus if he's actually a human being Al.

I should shave your tail off after this.

"I..." Al swings his gaze left, right, up yet never...downwards and exhaled out.

"Shit. This is going to seem just really...ridiculous and all." Cyrus listens to Al, unchanged of his murderous scowl.

Cyrus had his shaking knuckles barely gracing Al's skin, it took a hella lot of self-control to keep himself stable too.

He wouldn't ever hit a person without knowing what they had to explain, Al better stop beating around the bushes because Cyrus really needed clarity.

However, despite Cyrus haunting irk demeanor The Alpha was calming down. Feeling the soothing sparks of their weak yet obvious mate bond. He desired to lean in forward into Cyrus touch, nuzzling the inside of his palm and tenderly lick up the boy's agitated tension away. Even if it's his same fist that jabbed The Alpha previously.

Al found himself becoming softer.

"I got this...moronic little voice in my brain that nags me to do reckless and literally awful things and I...sometimes can't help but do them." He offered.

Al prepared himself for the oncoming punch from Cyrus because who the heck would take his lame shitty excuse. The Alpha didn't believe in his own words, then why should Cyrus who was the actual affected and harassed one.

Yet, nothing happened after.

Then Al's eyes fell onto those voided onyx pupils, and further down under them resided his frowning full lips. He desperately wants to smash their mouths as one and kiss Cyrus's troubles away, though that's not what the raven haired boy required. Al just mentally whimpered, like a scolded puppy that he'll be forgiven by his quiet baby boy.

Moon goddess have my mate say---do something, ANYTHING He's always quiet. Do I have to get lower onto the ground and on my knees!? Rocky...

Al stupidly whined out loud; needy.

Cyrus squinted and leaned in.

The Alpha's heart raced.

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"Look I'm really sorry about today Al, and I was just sulking to the max." Both heads flew to their dorm doorway Al immediately twisted their pressed up bodies around as Shane stepped in.

"Woe...what happened in here? You actually permitted the maids to clean?" The Younger Alpha asked, because he knew Al stops them entering his dorm---territory he marked. Being territorial.

Al hid the naked Cyrus using his tall form to save his dignity and school reputation, Shane wouldn't gossip the matter yet The Alpha preferred his younger sibling innocent. That and Shane might think differently of Cyrus.

He doesn't want that for his Fluffy.

"Yup, I thought it was about time I'd gotten rid of the trash in this hell hole and...It was really my new roommate who did all the cleaning. I should also thank him for doing something this nice and learn to use the trash can already." Al stated, giving Shane he's best acting performance. "Oh, Cyrus cleaned all this? Cool, I really should meet him and personally thank the guy. Is he here?"

"N-Nope." The Younger Alpha whirled around surprised, Shane then thought of seeing Nurse Nick tomorrow. He thinks his eardrums are defective now.

"I...did you..." Shane questions, though dismiss it getting to why he was here and Al appreciated it."Never mind, I came to apologize for leaving all the work onto you today. You could have just explained everything to me, and I would've understood you better. Al I'm not a kid anymore, I am an Alpha and I'm not one to abandon my older brother but it helps if you just let me."

Al groaned. "Fine, Friday. We'll be having a meeting with every sector ranks to discuss the New moon quarter tournament. Happy?" Shane gleamed.

"Really? You'll plan it...with me?"

Al scoffs. "Shane, need hearing aids?"

"Thank you! can I hug you brother?" All three of them internally panicked.

I'm totally screwed! Cyrus thought.

Don't, Al hasn't showered and ricks of armpit knock out gas. Grim snickers.

Shane made a face. "Alright, I'm good. See you tomorrow---Oh hey, you drop this?" Shane picks up the towel Cyrus used that Al stripped off. "Gee, than---" A cute sneeze interrupted The Alpha.

"Bless you."

Shane smiled, exiting the dorm.

{Brother, please dress Cyrus.}

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Author's Note :

Apparently Shane isn't so innocent after all, gosh I wanted to keep him pure and away from the dirty things that would go down this book! but I realized, it makes him more interesting. If he wasn't all that precious of a cinnamon roll and is this growing potential young man who can be a leader himself.

I also wanted to rub it to Al's face that Shane is mature enough to understand things he tries to isolate him from. Fun fact, Shane actually said my real middle name in this chapter, good luck figuring it out which one.

Grim : *Reads your comments and sees this book reach 18k + views* I...wow. YOU GUYS ARE GREAT! My tits are burning hot and inspired! Thanks! Hey---hey! author! Stop hyperventilating! we need you for next week's update!

*Cyrus Preforms CPR, Al poking me with his shoe and Shane praying for my well being. I gasp out*

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