Scarred Alphas by Norisha May

Chapter 70



Chapter 70 

Back to Cass’s POV 

“Every twenty minutes, the guard makes a round. That is our opening.” One of my 

men tells me. 

I nod as I stare at Oliver’s 

pack house from a good distance. After taking over that god–awful town, we headed straight here. I want 

to make Oliver pay for what 

he did. I might not have that 

mask on now, but I can still 

feel it on me. I have the 

ghost sensation that it is still 

over my eyes and I hate it, not to mention the pain of it being drilled into my skull is still fresh in my memory. 

My group is not big, so the element of surprise is a must. We need to get in there and take out as many 

as we can before anyone 

notices. 

Leading a team is new to me 

but I did not want to wait. To 

go back to my pack, I would have had to come near Oliver anyway. But I decided 

to do this because I knew for 

sure that if I went back to the 

pack first, Garret and Victor 

would suggest waiting on attacking Oliver. They 

always have a reason to 

hesitate and I hate it. 

“There. He’s moving.” Kanda 

says. 

I nod. “Now. Keep low and quiet. Take down anyone you come across–with the exception of children–and don’t let anyone ring any alarms.” 

We rush in through the 

shadows until we are behind 

the pack house in a dark 

corner. 

“Split up. Four teams. Two 

teams out here taking out guards one by one. Don’t kill them. They can be useful once Alpha Oliver is dealt with. The other two teams go inside doing the same until 

we make it to Alpha Oliver. 

Now HE…he is mine.” 

They all nod. 

My team and Kanda open a 

window and go inside the 

pack house. The room is dark and empty of people. It is late so I doubt any pack 

members–who are not 

guards–are awake. 

We come across the first 

guard. Kanda knocks him 

out in a flash. He doesn’t 

even make a thud as Kanda slowly puts him down. We carefully head through a hall and find another guard. Just like the other one, we take 

him down and continue. I carefully open the doors trying to find the main office 

where I assume Oliver could 

  1. be. If we can’t find him in his 

office, then we’ll search for 

his room. 

We come to a door where I 

can see light coming from 

the bottom threshold of the 

door and we can hear 

muffled voices. 

“This is it?” Kanda asks. 

I nod. “I think so.” 

Everyone gets ready. I slowly 

hold the doorknob to not 

make any noise. After taking a deep breath, I open it. 

There are four people in 

here and we rush them. 

Kanda kicks one man behind 

his knees and makes him 

kneel. Then, she puts her 

arms around his neck, 

constricting him. Two of the other men start fighting two of my own men while I rush 

the last one. The man I 

approach is sitting down. He 

turns to me when he is aware 

of what is happening and I immediately stop in my 

tracks. 

As I stay in shock, he immediately gets up and 

faces me. 

“COLT!” 

“CASS!” 

I immediately clash into his 

arms. He holds me and I 

almost feel like I can’t 

breathe because of how tight 

his arms wrap around me. 

He pushes away and looks me over again, then pulls me in again into a hug but this one is now gentle. 

“I’ve missed you. I’ve missed 

you so much!” He says. 

My hands cling to his shirt and they shake… I shake. The 

emotions I feel towards this 

man are incomparable to any emotions I have ever felt in my entire life. I love this 

man with my whole being. 

“I found you.” I whisper. “I found you.” 

“Uhm…help…” I hear Victor’s 

voice. 

I reluctantly pull away from 

Colt and stare at Victor who 

is held by Kanda with her 

arms around his neck. 

“Oh! Let him go. It’s okay, 

Kanda.” I look at my other 

two men. “It’s okay. They are my pack.” 

Victor gets up, patting his 

clothes, and then stands next 

to Colt but not before he 

gives Kanda a look of 

irritation. 

“What happened? How…why 

are you guys here?” 

“Most likely, for the same 

reason you are here. To take 

Oliver out. But the f**ker 

was gone already.” Victor 

says. 

“What?!–” Before I can say anything else, Colt cups my face. “What happened to you!?” 

He traces his fingers down my temples where I am sure there is still dry blood. We came straight here, all I had time was to put clothes on. 

“It’s…a long story.” 

“We’ll have time for it. We 

have taken control of Oliver’s 

pack.” 

I look around at them and 

will myself to ask the 

question to which I am 

scared to hear the answer. 

“F–father?” 

“He…is not well.” Victor 

responds. 

“Not well…he is alive?” 

“Yes. But he is not healing as 

he should. He was stabbed in 

the chest and it grazed his 

heart. But now the pack 

doctor has noticed wolfbane 

in his bloodstream. Most 

likely the blade was coated with it and it is preventing him from healing. The doctor says he will make a 

recovery once the wolfbane is flushed from his system 

but that might take weeks or 

even months. In the 

meantime…” Victor stares directly at me. “You are the Alpha. He made clear of that.” 

“…Me?” 

I shouldn’t be shocked. This 

is what father had told me. 

That I am to be Alpha but 

now it is real. Now it is 

hitting me hard. I have led 

these few men from the 

arena but a whole pack and 

one as big as the one we 

have…that is completely 

different. 

“What do you wish to do?” 

He asks me. 

I sigh. “Rest. I am tired.” 

I am tired of all of it but I 

know that this is just the beginning. 

“Then do that. We will 

reconvene in the morning.” 

“Not before you address the security in this place. We 

slipped through easily.” I say. 

“And I still have some men running around that 

obviously have not been 

caught.” 

“You do?” 

Kanda starts laughing. “Too 

easy.” 

I smile. “Go get them, 

Kanda.” 

“And who is this?” Victor 

asks, looking at Kanda. 

“A friend and an amazing 

fighter. She is a werecat and part of our pack now.” 

“A…were…cat?” He asks 

unsure of what he is saying. 

“Yeah, they are real.” 

Kanda chuckles and leaves 

the room accompanied by some of the pack members 

so that she is not mistaken 

for an enemy. 

I immediately again hug Colt, melting into his arms and feeling the safety that he always makes me feel. I close my eyes as his arms engulf me and I almost fall asleep right there. 

“This is not a dream, right?” I 

whisper. 

“No. It better not be. I’ll be 

pissed.” He says. 

His voice is like a sweet 

baritone melody. 

“Go rest, Cass. I’ll have rooms 

ready for everyone so they can also rest. Let’s meet up 

tomorrow morning.” 

I say nothing but just nod as Colt whisks me away. 

“I am never leaving your side again. Do you hear me?” He 

asks. 

I nod as he carries me up 

some stairs. When we get to one of the rooms, he takes 

me directly to the bathroom 

where he starts a shower. He 

helps me get out of my clothes looking carefully at my body. 

“New scars?” 

I nod. “I’ll tell you 

everything…but not now. I just want you right now.” 

It is not even s**ual for me. I 

just need his presence, his warmth, his love. We get in 

the shower and as the warm 

water hits us, we hug. 

“I missed you. I can’t be without you.” He says. 

“My one goal was always to get to you. And I finally did.” 

He kisses my head. “I looked for you everywhere. I didn’t 

know what he had done to 

you.” 

We drop into a silence. I move my che*ks on his chest as I slowly look up at him. He cups my face, our noses 

just inches away. 

“Look at me.” He whispers. 

I look into his green eyes. “I 

love you. You are…my 

everything. Mate bond or not, you are my life, you are my mate.” He hugs me tightly, hiding his head in between my shoulder and 

hair. 

He goes quiet but that is when I feel him bite my neck. I hold on to him, 

pulling him closer and 

sinking my own fangs into 

his neck. 

This is it. No more waiting. 

We are now officially mates. When we pull back, we look into each other’s eyes and 

kiss like we have never kissed 

before. The feeling is 

something like no other. The 

mate bond is created and it 

feels incredible. His touch 

feels warm and it gives me 

chills. Never have I 

experienced this, not even 

when I had marked him. It 

can’t compare. 

“Love me.” I moan. 

“Mh…” He grunts. “You are 

mine now. You are all mine.” 

“Then take me.” 

He picks me up, holding my thighs up around his waist, 

and then walks out of the 

shower and into the 

bedroom. He lies me on the 

bed with him over me, our 

bodies wet and dripping on 

the bed. 

He kisses me and his hand slides down to my opening 

that throbs with the need of 

his contact. He caresses and 

then his finger slips in. It makes me moan and yearn 

for more. He moves his finger around and then 

another finger slides in. My 

mouth has to leave his 

mouth so that I can breathe 

and moan. 

“More!” I moan out. My core 

burns for him. 

His hand leaves me and then 

I feel his member massaging my slit, already hard. Immediately, he slithers inside easily and starts moving fast and hard. 

One hand on my neck, softly holding me down and the other on my hips. His grip is 

one of control as if I was 

going to try and get away. Dominant, just how I like 

him. 

The feeling of our skin against each other is pure 

pleasure. It was always good but now that we are mates, it 

is so much better. I don’t 

think I have ever moaned so loudly before. 

He suddenly raises my legs 

and rests them on his 

shoulders but he stops. His 

hands hold his cock. He 

looks at me and slowly 

enters me until he can’t go any further. 

It makes me shiver. 

He slides out and again, slowly goes in, looking into 

my eyes as we both moan. 

“Do you like that?” He asks 

and I nod. 

I can feel my ch*eks burn, my whole body burns, and my skin prickles. Slowly, he starts to pick up pace until soon he is pummeling into 

me again. 

His arms wrap around my 

legs and his hands hold the 

back of my neck, lifting me 

closer to him as he continues 

his thrusting. We are not 

able to kiss because I can’t 

bend that far but we are so 

close that we can feel our 

breaths on each other’s faces. 

We both moan in tune, his 

low voice and my high voice mix forming an acapelic melody that I could happily hear for the rest of my life. When we come, I loudly 

moan and he grunts, it is the peak of the performance. 

That night, we sleep more 

than we have ever had 

before. For the first time, we 

feel the most rested we have 

ever felt. 


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