A wolf in teachers clothing.

Rescuing Our damsel

(Alexanders POV)

Axel and I fallow Freya's sent from the school as far as it went, we fallowed it to the other side of town and it lead us to a ramshackle little house some windows that had been broken are now boarded up the paint from on the out side of the house was peeling and the porch banister had large chunks broken off of it. I look over at Axle whos face held the same expression I'm sure mine had. How could our princes live in such a run down place, just as that though crosses my mind I hear something inside the house shatter.

(Trigger Warning)

"You stupid little b***h!" I heard some one yell from inside the house fallowed by the sounds of things being broken. I heard glass breaking and something that sounded like a body being thrown before I heard a loud scream coming from the inside. I look over at Axel and all I can see is rage hid body is violently shaking and I can see him trying to keep control of his wolf. I step up the porch steps slowly about to knock on the door when I hear another scream.

"Dad stop please it wasn't.." another loud crash and I cant hold back any more I use my shoulder as a battering ram and shove my way in to the house to my left there stood a poorly carpeted stare case to my right it opens up in to a small living area that has alcohol bottles thrown every where the sounds of the struggle continued ahead of me threw a small hall way to what I can only imagine was a kitchen. I could feel Axel right behind me as I tried to get to the kitchen as fast as possible making as little noise as I could.

The sight before my eyes was worse than I could have imagined, there was my mate on the floor bleeding covered in shards of glass as a large balding man kneels over her body his thick sausage like fingers red from the pressure he was exerting on her throat. I roar loudly letting striker take over. I throw the balding man to the other side of the room before pouncing on him and repeatedly punching him in the face. I got a sick sense of satisfaction as I felt some of the bones in his face break and blood comes spewing out of his nose.

"Alexander stop your killing him." I hear Axel yell from be hind me but like a man possessed I couldn't for the life of me stop throwing punches at this man how dare he hurt her, how dare he raise a hand to my darling Freya. Over and over my hands repeatedly hit his body breaking ribs and leaving a large amount of damage in there wake. I feel arms wrap around me finally forcing me to stop what I'm doing. I turn and look at whos holding me and I see Axel his arms wrapped around my shoulders.

"You have to stop Alexander your going toe scare her." I look over his shoulder to see Freya cowering in the corner her hand around her neck covering a dark bruise.

"Go help her ill be ok here." I say taking deep breaths to calm myself. He nods and goes over to Freya and kneels down next to her looking her over. There was a large purple bruise around her eye and a large split in her lip. Freya tightens herself into a small ball as Axel approaches her hands held up in surrender.

"Freya I'm not going to harm you." I hear him say as he sits in front of her. "Are you alright?" I watch as Freya nods her head slowly as she pears around Axel and looks at her fathers unbreathing body.

"I-is he dead?" She whispers softly, I nod slowly shame filling my body as I drop my head.

I hear a soft oof come from Axel making me look up again. Freya had her arms wrapped around my brothers neck as ears stream down her face. I stand up ready to pull him away from Freya when I hear her say.

"Thank you both of you" She lets go of Axel and comes over to me her small body fitting perfectly in my arms as her smell invades my nose. All i could think in that moment is that this moment right here is perfection. Axel comes up behind Freya joining the hug making her jump slightly.

"Freya? Would you like to come home with us?" I asked once again I received and smile and a vigorous nodding of the head as my answer. Piking her up I carry her bridal style we head home to the pack house.