It was infuriating.

His mate was fighting him with everything he had and even as a human he was snarling madly.

A fist went straight for his face after getting free causing him to snarl louder as he grabbed the fist, surprised by the power behind it from such a small form.

Don't grawl at mate!

He ignored his wolf as he found if he wanted the Rouge to be still, he needed to pin his mate down.

As he twisted the arms around to the Rouges back a bit painfully causing his mate to cry out, he could feel his wolf claws in his mind demanding he let go.

But instead he slammed his mate onto the ground hissing at the struggles and through the link he screamed for is beta to bring cuffs and rope and be quick about it.

All he had to hear was the, "yes Alpha." To sigh out in releafe.

"Calm down Damit!" He hissed deeply as the rogue twisted his head, snapping what should be blunt human teeth, but King saw the four fangs on the top and bottom making him seem more animal like.

The red eyes still looked like the wolf rather then human and nails were pointed and only slightly curved like claws.

He could even see evidence of the nails once having been painted black but most of it was chipped away now.

His mate has only slightly healed from the damage his warrior's caused and he could still see all the bites and claw marks.

How dare they... Kill them. Let mate watch us gut them. Mate will be so happy~

But what's with all of theses older scars? Some of theses cuts are so precise the pack doctor can be put to shame. Why didn't they heal away by now?

Both he and his wolf stared at the marks on his struggling mate.

A door opening caused him to glance up.

Ashton slipped in holding rope and handcuffs in each hand looking shocked as the other man stated at his mate.

His naked mate.

"Holy shit is that boy the-" "DON'T LOOK AT MY MATE!"

In the confusion his eyes suddenly widened in shock as bare dirty feet came into his line of sight and only partly getting around his throat. The toes pressed into his jugular so hard it cut off air and his grip loosens in shock as a hand instinctively shot up to stop it.

Wrong move.

His mate got his other arm free and with such slender legs a heavy alpha was thrown off his much smaller mate.

He didn't get far but his mate was standing again.

Ashton was in shock just as much as he was.

Mate is so flexible! So strong and sexy! Imagine how long our mate will last in so many different-

"Grab him!" King hissed on his feet in seconds. "But don't you dare hurt him."

Ashton nodded his head at once. "Yes Alpha."

Kings eyes narrow on his mate who seemed more on edge with the two of them, baring his teeth the best he could in human form.

He was still grawling at them in warning.

King bit his lip.

"Ashton, sneek up and grab him while I distract him. Be careful though, he's very strong."

Ashen nodded and backed up as king stepped closer feeling uneased when his mate glanced at the door.

"No. Look at me. I don't plan to hurt you." He tryed to soothe. Only to be snarled at.

The Rogue hissed turning his head as he moved to not let King close going in a circle around the room not ashamed to clime onto the table to be on higher ground thretening him with all kinds of inhuman sounds. The claws digging into the wood were making threatening swipes as well.

But he was still watching Aston to not let him close.

King needed his mates full attention.

He grawls loudly causing the Rogues eyes to snap onto him, the potential threat.

He barred his blunt teeth feeling ridiculous but when he snarled again his mate hissed lowering his body looking reddy to pounce on him.

His fists clinch as he tenced like hew was also getting reddy to attack but he was really just getting reddy for if his mate did pounce.

Asten was reddy.

Kings wolf whimpers as he raised his fist pulling it back just as the Rouge launched in the air.

They thankfully never collided.

Asten grabbed his mates ankles causing the Rogue to fall painfully, his hipps slamming down on the table side and his upper body slamming onto the floor loudly causing Kings jaw to drop.

His mate was completely still.

Kill. Him.

Asten was pail in fear.

How darre hee...

"A-alpha I d-didn't mean to..."

King and his wolf was ferous and it must have showed on his face. Can you blame him? Ashen hurt and knocked out his mate.

He breathed out threw his nose his teeth gritting together.

"Just... Just get him clothes... Now." He muttered needing Asten out of his sight so he could calm down.

Ashen took the hint and bolted.

King however moved to gather his mate into his arms, his wolf purring at once relaxing to have his mate in their arms.

His mate was so handsome and looked beautiful relaxed.

At long last he found his mate but all he had in his mind were questions about his mate that might not ever be answered.

His eyes widen when his mate stirs, his face twisting in his usual animal like guarded face. He woke from being unconscious but was thankfully still asleep but for who knows how much longer.

Hurry Asten!

He yelled threw the link.

Asten came down the stairs holding underwear as well as a shirt and shorts that don't match but he can work on that later.

"Toss them." He mutters catching them and quickly set to work getting the underwear on holding his breath, his mate shuddering as the underwear reached his mid thys.

Lovely legs. Mates thys are so creamy and soft. So perfect. Just a bit higher is another lovely-

He forced himself to not stare at his mates privet area and slipped the underwear the rest of the way on. A bit big but will do.

Quickly he moved to slip on the shirt that was also loose.

But at the same time a noise came threw the Rogues lips.

A wine of discomfort.

He could not help but wine back.

Were the clothes uncomfortable?

He didn't know but if so his mate will have to deal with it for now.

Sadly at his wine the crimson eyes snap open.

He expected on attack but the Rouges first instinct was to look around.

Asten smiled weakly. "Hello Luna."

The rouge snapped up reddy to fight but was momentarily confused by the clothes and King took the chance to grab his mates shoulder, forcing him around and pinned him onto the floor.

This time he knew to pin the legs as well.

He hissed at the struggling as he reached for the handcuffs quickly latching them on the struggling, snarling, rouge.

The handcuffs were made for werewolves by werewolves So only Alphas and betas have we been able to break them.

King grabbed for the rope tieing it around wrists as well, just in case before letting go.

His mate shot up trying to get his hands free but quickly realized he couldn't. After a bit of struggling he goes still other then the grawls he was giving and King lifted his too light mate up forcing him onto the couch and let out a sigh.

"Are you done fighting?"

His mate barred his teeth but seems to relise he was cought and instead of fighting he started to observe them carefully.

"Finally..."

Asten looked to King shifting. "This is really your mate?"

"Yes."

"Are you... Thinking clearly?"

"Yes Asten, I'm feeling better knowing my mate can't leave me." King sighed out as he glanced over to Asten.

"What exactly are you going to now?" Asten asked coming closer hesitating when the Rouge growled at him causing both men to tense.

"I... don't know. I refuse to let him go. Not after finally finding him. Not to mention I have too many questions right now. Is he really a rouge? Rouges can't shift and I never met one so intelligent."

Asten shook his head. "Sorry to tell you this Alpha, but that boy reeks of Rouge."

King grunted as a few pack members peeked in to see if they could enter and when they got no protest they began to come in. The older warriors coming closer but when King smelled his mate's light panic he growled at them to back away.

"Someone get me some pants." King orders softly as his mate bares his teeth bristling at the sight of so many.

His hand moved up catching a pair of sweats tossed to him and slipped them on quietly as he could hear the bit of his pack in the room mutter about him and his mate.

King turned his head to his pack who were looking at his mate shocked most likely making connections from the red eyes. He decided to just be blunt and get it all out there.

"This boy here is my mate. Yes, I know he's a Rouge but he is still MINE." He said that last word firmly with a slight growl. "I know I sort of lost it earlier, I have no excuse other then I saw my mate being attacked and reacted."

He couldn't seem to bring himself to say sorry. Because he was not. He was protecting his mate.

He looked to his mate who looked up meeting his eyes and didn't growl at him!

His mate actually seemed calm. But on closer inspection his mate actually looked scared. The boy had pushed himself back into the couch and then his red eyes that looked away from his eyes were darting around, he seemed calm and emotionless.

Get them away. Mate is scared of them. Protect. Protect. Hide mate in safe place.

King had to shake his head huffing as he suddenly felt the urge to take his mate to his room away from eyes where he deems his mate will be the most safe.

"I..." But he had to handle his pack. "I... Are the warriors I attacked alright?" He asked trying to his Priorities straight.

"They are with the pack Doctor, but Alpha how can you be mated-"

"Please, silence." If its about my mate I don't want to hear it. My wolf is going crazy and I can't answer any questions of my mate without possibly getting aggressive." King says cutting off a pack female.

That got him complete silence.

For a few seconds.

"Alpha King? Why is he all tied up?" A small voice asked shocking everyone as they all looked at a small ten year old girl in a simple white dress with brown hair and green eyes. Isla.

When did she get in here?

King couldn't react fast enough.

His mate jumped up and ran to Isla who let out a startled shriek.

The other wolves moved to act but the only one that got close enough didn't know the Rouge knew how to fight. His mate jumped surprisingly high into the air and twisted his body expertly twisted kicking the man in the face and even with his arms trapped behind him he curled into a ball as he hit the ground and rolled ending up right in front of Isla.

But rather attacking or anything dangerous he actually smiled making King vibrate in jealously.

"Don't be scared."

Islas eyes opened slowly at the soft soothing voice whispered word purred at her.

Red eyes seemed less silted and dangerous suddenly seemed so kind. A Rouge that was smiling at a little girl, a Rouge who had shifted into a humanish form, a Rouge with strange scars, a Rouge who looked so different, a Rouge who can talk.

"You can speak?" King utters but was completely ignored as his mate nuzzled Isla's cheek making her giggle smiling back at the being before her.

Just like that Isla wrapped her arms around his neck cuddling into him even though he couldn't hug her back.

"Mommies here..." The Rouge whispered causing more shock as Isla hugged the Rouge tighter burring her face into his neck.

What?