Chapter 32

I'm so sorry it took me so long to update this story, but better late then never right?

This song...I love it. And of course, I had to go with the Supernatural music video, what I wouldn't do to have a Dean of my own😍

Mads'Pov

I need to get out, I need to get something...or is it someone? Get them? Kill someone? I don't know, I'm so confused, something is missing but I can't quite put my finger on what it is. I feel alone, scared and angry, so fucking angry. Why am I so angry? I've been in this cell for a while now, I think I might have hurt someone and that's why I'm here, but who?

The lock on the door clicks and in walks a female, she has round curves and a hesitant, sad smile on her lips. "Hi Mads, how are you today?" I just stare at her, she's clearly the mate of someone important, the Beta perhaps? What was his name? Kyle? No that seems wrong. But why do I feel an ache inside me at the thought of the name 'Kyle'? Is he important? "I just talked to Carl," Carl? Yes, that's the Beta, "he found someone that might be able to help you, God, I hope he can help you! Is Anders still in there? Or is he completely gone?" Anders? Another name that makes me cringe, I wish this woman would stop confusing me. She takes one step closer, that's right little human, come closer. Maybe if I can get my hands on her they will let me go in exchange for her life? She stupidly takes one more step in my direction, she is within my reach now.

Before she understands whats happening I have lept towards her and grabbed her neck, all she can do is make a terrified sound and gasp for breath as my hand cuts of the air going to her lungs. Within seconds the room is filled with angry guards growling at me to let her go, "I will not hurt the female, all you have to do is let me out of here and once I'm satisfied that I have not been followed I will let her go." I make sure to soften my grip so she doesn't choke, if she dies this plan will die with her.

"Please Mads, you don't want to do this, Kyle and Anders would never want this, they would never want to see me or any pack member hurt!"The woman pleads with me he eyes filled with terror and tears rolling down her face. She might be right, something doesn't feel right about hurting her, but this is my way out, and I have to get out. I need to...I need to... What do I need to do? The anger once again fills my body making me tighten the grip on he throat, she makes a pained whimper and her face soon turns red. The wolves surrounding us starts to scream for me to let her go, telling me that I'm killing her. But I can't seem to make myself let go of her, I want to feel the bones brake under my hand, I want to watch the life leave her eyes. She is one of the people who is holding me captive, she is the enemy and needs to die.

A stinging in my neck breaks my thoughts, I lift my hand to my neck and pull out a dart, one of my guards is holding a dart gun. "Do you really think that's enough to take me down?" Three more men show up and in quick succession shoots a dart into me, that might be enough. I immediately feel my mind start to blur, my hand around the woman's neck is losing its strength, allowing her to tear away from me and stumble away and to safety. I snarl and fight the fog and darkness closing in on me, but I know it's a lost cause. The last thing I hear before it all goes dark is the females voice "Is there even any hope that Kyle can save him?" Kyle again. Who is Kyle? And can he save me?

Kyle's pov

I'm officially weirded out, I've been watching Leila and Axel kissing, touching and gazing into each others eyes like lovestruck fools the last hour. Those two are sickening, and so damn sweet I have to hold in an 'aaaawwww'. She is happy and she deserves that and so much more. Axel notices my eyes on them and gives me a surprisingly timid smile, one I happily return. He was a complete asshole and I admit I hated him for what he did to my sister, but he loves her and seems to have proved himself to her. If she has forgiven him I see no reason why I shouldn't.

"He did what?!?!" Carl screaming into his phone drags me from my thoughts. After the hunters were taken care of we wasted no time getting in cars heading back to the pack. We could have run the distance, but it would leave us exhausted, that is why they had taken cars to get to the fight as well. Arriving tired was asking for members to die. I ended up in the same car as Leila, Axel and Carl, with one of the pack warriors behind the wheel.

"Let me talk to her right now!" He sounds worried and stressed and its more than obvious that something must have happened to Julie.

"Baby, are you okay? Are you hurt? I'm so sorry, I should have been there and stopped..." Tears are brimming in his eyes as he stops his rant and listens to the person on the other end. "And what about Mads?" The mention of my wolf has me giving my full attention to the conversation, and yes I listen in on her side as well "Even though I kinda want him dead right now, I know that won't last, was he hurt?"

"No, he's fine, the guys had to shot him a lot of times though, he will be sleeping for a while." Julies' voice seems a little scratchy, "God Carl, he really had no problem hurting me, he would have killed me if he hadn't been stopped. Can he really be saved?"

Carl is obviously aware of the fact that I'm listening in and turns to look at me, "I honestly don't know love, I have never heard of a someone even trying to save a wolf once they have gone rogue."

I feel my heart constricting, there must be a way. Of course there's a way, this is my Anders and Mads we're talking about, they are strong Alphas, I will mark him and Anders will resurface. Carls conversation with Julie is taking a turn to the dark side and as the theme starts to cover which parts he's gonna lick when he gets home I put my face in Leila's neck, breathing in her familiar, calming scent, and try to go back to sleep. Don't worry my loves, we will soon be together again.

With the exception of some pee breaks we drive straight to the pack house, it took us 5 hours so I guess the hunters really took me far. As we arrive we are all completely worn out, and I'm not prepared when the door is yanked open making me fall into the arms of a very happy Julie. "Kyle, I can't even begin to tell you how happy I am to see you," the grip she had on me is so strong I almost have trouble breathing.

"Are you sure you're human Julie?" I managed to wheeze out, suddenly she's ripped away from me and pulled into Carls' arms.

"He gets a hug before me, now that's just not fair honey," he lifts her off the ground and buries his face in her chest, pretty much motorboating the girl right in front of us, "Now, I'm going to take you to our room and do every bad thing I can think of to you for as long as I can until one of us pass out." Then he walks away with her giggling

"It really is good to have you back Kyle, we'll talk after, well....after," she turns bright red and giggles again as Carl growls and picks up his pace.

The whole pack was already informed about my not so dead state but they still greet me with shock, almost like they couldn't believe their own eyes. There are happy tears and plenty of hugs and pats on the back, and 'Good to have you back Luna.'

"So this is a wolf pack house?" Connor's booming voice calls out from behind me, yeah we brought him with us. He wanted to see a pack house and I owe him my life, so when he asked I couldn't say no. The wolves surrounding us are watching him with curiosity. He just smiles and takes an extra look at the many beautiful females of the pack and judging from the looks he's getting in return at least most of the pack have gotten over their distrust of tigers and are more than ready to welcome a handsome specimen with open arms.

"Yeah buddy, this is a pack house, and I'm sure you'll have no trouble finding someone willing to show you to a room. Now I have someone to see." I head off towards the cellars with Axel and Leila close behind.

When I open the door to the cellars his heavenly scent hits my nose and my feet start walking on their own, my instincts leading me straight to his cell door, the guards in front of the door waste no time opening it for me. The sight that meets me is heartbreaking, my proud handsome wolf is chained to the wall, and as I step into his room his head snaps up, his lips are pulled back as he viciously snarls at me. As my eyes meet his now bloodred ones I can't help but let out a sob, there is no sign that he recognizes me.

"Mads, baby, it's me, Kyle, you know me," I slowly approach him, but he just keeps growling and snarling. "Please try to remember, I came back to you and Anders, now you have to come back to me!" I plead with him as I take one step closer.

All of a sudden he stops growling and starts to smell the air, something about my scent must be triggering memories, and he stares at me in complete silence.

"That's right baby, you know me right? Kyle, your mate, your Luna, I came back love." His eyes hold no feelings, they're just dead.

Just as I start to fear that my love is really gone his eyes travel down my body, taking in my appearance, they stop at my right hand, and he looks at it for a long time. I lift it for him to get a good look at it, he takes in my missing finger and suddenly makes a gasping, pained sound, "They cut it off, they took your finger," he lifts up his own hand and looks at it with a dazed look as he starts to murmur to himself, "Hunters, there were hunters. They took my...my...they took someone, but they killed him. It can't be him, I know they killed him, he's dead, he's dead, he's dead, he's dead!" His eyes are burning with fury, "This is a trick, they took him and killed him and now you are trying to trick me."

"No baby, it's really me, it's Kyle baby. I didn't die, I really came back," tears are sliding down my face as I move yet another step closer.

"Don't!" He roars out," Do not come near me or I will kill you, you're not him, not him,"

What the hell am I supposed to do? It's becoming clear that he will not be coming to his senses any time soon. If I try to get closer chances are he's going to rip my head off, "Be careful Kyle, don't get closer, he might hurt you," Leila's voice calls out to me.

I turn around and look at her safely in Axels arms, I can't help but smile at the way she's latched on to him, a few days ago she swore she hated his guts and look at her now. I feel the thought of her happiness is helping me in deciding what to do. She will be taken care of even if I am gone.

"I love you Leila, and I am so happy that you found love," She looks at me with confusion, she must be wondering why I suddenly seem so calm, "I found love too, and I can't lose it, if I can't be with them there is really no point in being alive." Her face warps into dread as she understands what I mean to do.

I turn back to my wolf, he's still muttering and growling, "Fuck it, here we go," I leap towards him as fast as I can and let my tiger come forth enough to feel my teeth sharpen, I aim for his neck. But I'm not as fast as I would have hoped and just before my teeth make contact with his neck his hands shoot out and grab hold of my own neck, I feel bones crack under the immense pressure he's exerting on it and stars are dancing before my eyes. But with one last effort I manage to get jerk my mouth close enough to latch on to his neck. I feel my teeth sink into his warm flesh and the sweet taste of his blood floods my mouth. The last thing I hear before I lose consciousness is his snarls and the sound of something breaking. Shit, that was my neck.

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This was the last chapter of A Tigers Love, just the epilogue to go.

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