Dylan
"Fuck! Those bastards! Argh!" Dylan thundered as he ripped the paper into multiple shreds.
His veins were about to pop out and his fists were clenched as his fangs protruded. Lydia was seated, staring at him intently.
Although she was enraged by his obsession with Brielle, she knew it was for a good reason.
Ever since Brielle escaped from the pack, she has rejoiced while Dylan lamented about it every day.
Her ears were full and she was getting frustrated but she concealed her disdain as she rose to her feet.
"Dylan." She placed her hand on his shoulder as she tried to calm him down.
"I need her Lydia… I've stopped the supplies ever since Amelia died, she is the only option available, I need her more than anything in the world." He growled and Lydia exhaled deeply.
"But there's nothing that can be done. Your brothers… Sorry, the Alphas would never release her, they know you're desperate for her and in order to spite you, they'll never release her." Lydia pointed out and he snarled.
"No! Brielle is mine! Nobody is allowed to take her away from me!" His wolf was visible at the edge and she took a step back, fear slightly written on her face.
"I must find another way to get her out of the pack, the maid I sent was incompetent, I need someone better. I need to find a guard, not a guard will be able to get her out, she's mine and mine alone!" He snarled and she sighed.
"You're so engrossed with Brielle, you forget that I'm carrying our baby…"
"Oh please, there's nothing special about the child, we can have as many as possible in the future, Brielle is more important, I need her." He retorted and Lydia's eyes dilated with shock while jealousy slowly crept in.
She had always hated Brielle and finding out that she was mated to Dylan infuriated Lydia more.
"Is Brielle more important than our child?" She asked, hoping against everything that he'd choose her over Brielle.
"Yes, her mother was useful to me for a while and now that she's gone, I need to get my hands on Brielle. We can have our kids later, now isn't the right time, they'll only tie us down." He dismissed and her eyes dilated as tears brimmed.
She parted her lips to speak but was interrupted.
"Alpha… I have news from a guard about Brielle." Mathew, the beta walked and Dylan's eyes glistened with great joy.
"Tell me something good." He ordered and Mathew exhaled.
"The alphas want to get married to Alpha Kushiro's daughters…"
"How is this beneficial to me? I don't give a fuck about Kushiro's spoilt daughters!" He snapped and Mathew swallowed.
"One of them has made Brielle her personal maid. If you can get them out of the pack, Brielle will be yours." Mathew explained and a smile spread across his lips.
"You're friends with them, isn't that right, Lydia?" Dylan pointed out, staring at her intently and although Lydia hated to admit, she nodded softly.
"I can't say friends, Elena and I only attended a party together and exchanged drinks…" She drawled, trying to come up with an excuse.
"Great! You will invite them over, find a way to get Brielle in the pack, I must get my hands on her." He ordered.
"Dylan… I don't think they'll be able to do it, they'll be occupied with the wedding preparations…" Lydia tried to come up with an excuse and his eyes flashed red as he grabbed her neck, pushing her to the wall forcefully.
His grip tightened while Lydia tried to free herself as her breathing increased rapidly.
"You… You're hurting me… Dy… Dylan… Please." She pleaded and he snarled, baring his fangs as his claws began to preek her neck, making her fears triple.
"You will help me achieve my goal. Brielle belongs to me, she is mine alone! She'll be brought back to his pack because she belongs here, is that clear!" He growled and she nodded hastily, still trying to break free.
"Please… You're hurting me." She cried out as tears began to roll down her cheeks.
"You'll deliver her to me, won't you?" He demanded and she nodded hastily. He released her roughly, making her glide to the ground as she coughed heavily, inhaling deeply as she touched her neck.
His eyes softened as he took a step towards her while she retracted with fear. "Babe…" He tried to touch her but she shivered and he sighed heavily.
"I'm sorry… I shouldn't have done that… You know I love you so much, I love you babe but Brielle… I need her in this pack… I need her, babe." He whispered as he hugged her tightly while Lydia panted with fear.
Deep down she was enraged, she wanted to rip Brielle's body into a billion pieces and make kebabs out of her.
"I'm really sorry baby, I'm sorry." He muttered and she nodded.
"It's fine. Thank you." She replied softly and he smiled.
"Come, I'll have the doctor check you, when you're done with the doctor, you can call Kushiro's daughter and schedule the visit for this week, we need to act as fast as possible." He urged and although she wanted to scream and question his obsession with Brielle, she knew it would be a foolish decision.
"I need to head to the laboratory baby, I'll see you later, make that call, Lydia." Every hint of love disappeared in his eyes as he said these words and she nodded, shivering slightly.
"Fuck!" She yelled moments after his car drove out of the pack house.
"I'm going to kill you myself Brielle, you'll suffer for this, it's all your fault. If you had stayed in the pack, all these wouldn't be happening, you'll pay for this. I don't give a fuck about how important you are! I'll strangle you to death!" She vowed as she gritted her teeth, panting deeply.