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His Plump Mate (by Buchanan) novel Chapter 117

Chapter 117

Now I’m unleashing all of my frustrations and fury out on this asshole. The threats to my life, my mate, my family and my pack. His involvement with that witch who helped kill my mother. I’m punching him over and over until he decides to flip me and hit me across my face again.

“You fucking bitch! I will make you mine. You are going to help me become Alpha King. You are fucking mine Rebel! He pulls his canines out and as I try to keep his mouth away from my neck, I feel him starting to overpower me. The knife wound is hurting and I have lost a lot of blood and feel weak.

Just before he sinks his canines in me, a snarl comes through the entrance of the cave. The last thing I see before everything fade to black is my mate, lunging for Kaden.

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Austin POV

As soon as I felt the stabbing pain in my side, I knew Rebel was injured. I doubled my efforts to get across to the cave quickly. I hear everything being said through the mind link. I felt betrayal pains when he kissed my mate. I will rip his fucking lips off for touching what’s mine.

As I get to the cave, I feel Rebel fading fast through our bond. She is injured. I don’t wait to see what’s happening. I pull shift and lunge at Kaden and grab him by the neck and slam him into the cave wall. I can see that Rebel has already done some damage to him, but I want his death to be torture.

I swipe at his face and he screams. I bite his leg and hear a satisfying crack and his body jerks from the pain. I look quickly over at my mate and her face is bruised and there is blood on her lips. The bastard hit her. I’m nowhere near done with him. I attack his hand and maul through it.

He screams, “MERCY!”

I pull shift back to my human form. “We told you, there will be no more mercy.”

I extended my claws and sliced through his mouth, exposing his teeth. “You dared touch what is mine. You tried to defile my mate and you intentionally hurt her.”

He can’t talk because he has no lips now, so I made him look at me. “Let my face be the last one you see before you fucking rot in hell.”

Then I rammed my claws into his chest and ripped out his heart. I watched as his body slumped over. Dead. He is fucking dead and he will never hurt my mate again.

I rush over to where Rebel is laying on the cold ground. “Rebel, baby, can you hear me?”

She is out cold. She has a knife wound on her side. Her face is swollen and blood trickling down her lip. I wrap the blanket over her and pick her up. I look at Ceraline, “We need to hurry. Rebel is badly injured. She needs Dr. Hadley.”

I mind link Renz and tell him what happened. After a beat he mind links back, ‘Austin, I have men at the bottom of the mountain. They are waiting with a car to take you and Luna to the pack hospital.’

“Thank you, Renz. We are on our way with Rebel.’

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‘We?’ He questions.

‘Ceraline is with us. She looks like she’s in bad shape. She helped me find Rebel. I saw the witch take Rebel into a cave and led me there. I owe her for that. See to it that she is taken to one of the huts at the edge of the pack lands. Make sure she has food and water and a bath.’

‘Understood. What will you tell Rebel?’ He asks.

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