DESTINED MATE : SWEET ALPHA PHEROMONE
Chapter 84

Chapter 84: Chapter 84

Samuel Foster’s residence was further up the mountain than Gruvv’s, so no matter how fast their car went, it took them about two hours to reach the main gate. The house was so big and there were already so many people there. Even a layman could tell that it was a gang war.

Gruvv got out of the car, he half ran into the main gate. People around him were already scuffling, they were hitting each other and using weapons until they fell down.

A man approached Gruvv, throwing his fist, Gruvv deftly avoided, he turned his body and kicked the man. The man fell, holding his chest in pain, Gruvv did not stop he approached and stomped on the man’s neck quickly before the man reacted.

His boots soles were jagged, so when he concentrated all his weight on them the man beneath him lost consciousness instantly. Gruvv half-ran again, occasionally stopping only to throw his fists and kicks at those who got in his way.

Two cars in, the Dhurudatta family’s bouncers had almost filled the Foster residence. He kept running, as he approached the mansion he could smell Shiloh’s pheromones. His chest shaking, he released his pheromone scent for Shiloh to smell.

Several Alphas stayed away from him, some of them falling to their knees as the smell of his pheromones was so intimidating. Gruvv ran into the house, which was already so empty because everyone had scattered out.

"Gruvv! On the second floor!" Sage shouted while pointing at the stairs, the man was only wearing a shirt with the sleeves rolled up, his coat was nowhere to be seen. He closed the door and quickly made a call with his phone.

Gruvv ran upstairs, he ran, open all the doors to the room, the smell of Shiloh’s pheromones was so strong the closer he got, but there was no sound. His heart was already racing, he was so nervous. The memory of when he first found Shiloh in Madam Rose’s brothel came back.

"Shiloh! Shiloh!" He started screaming because he could no longer contain his own nervousness. The fear overtook him.

CLACK. The sound of the door was heard, Gruvv turned his head, the far room was open. His eyes met Samuel Foster’s. The man looked so messy, his face was flushed and he was ready to run.

"Hey! Stop!" Gruvv screeched, the man dashed down the stairs, Gruvv didn’t think twice, he followed down the stairs, chasing Samuel Foster.

Both of them ran, Samuel Foster went to the back of the house he went to the bushes there. Gruvv continued to run after him, he followed the direction Samuel Foster disappeared, when he passed the bushes, suddenly THUNK!

Gruvv could feel the back of his head aching, he turned his head and found Samuel Foster staring at him while carrying a large piece of wood. The blood on the back of Gruvv’s head began to flow.

"Damn it!" Gruvv threw a kick, Samuel was able to dodge it, he pulled out a small knife from his pants pocket.

"Stop, you’ll lose consciousness in a minute. How dare you invade my residence, do you think this will be over easily? With what you’re doing, it means you’re declaring war between organizations."

"I don’t care!" Gruvv shouted.

"Crazy! You’re doing this just for an Omega? You’ve completely lost your fucking mind. You and your entire family didn’t think of Dhurudatta name or reputation and did something stupid like this!"

"Shut up! Where is Shiloh?"

Samuel Foster frowned, he then smiled widely, revealing a row of ugly teeth, his face puckered with that smile.

"Oh, I thought you would never see him again for good. But, don’t worry, I’ve enjoyed your omega for a long time and I enjoyed it again this time. A great reunion. I cum a couple times."

Gruvv was no longer able to think when he heard that words from Samuel Foster, he could not hold back his anger, he immediately ran over to Samuel Foster. The man quickly dodged, throwing fists and also punches at Gruvv, but Gruvv’s anger was so high that he didn’t care that the small knife hit his arms and legs.

He knocked Samuel down, Gruvv was now on top of Samuel, with his fists beating the man’s face, relentlessly.

"Ugh! Ugh!" Samuel vomited a lot of blood from his mouth but Gruvv did not stop beating the man.

The big hand pulled Gruvv’s body away from Samuel’s body, Gruvv was panting, when he turned his head and was about to hit the person behind him, he realized that the man who pulled him was Sage.

The old man looked at him with a confused face, "Gruvv, stop, he’s already lost consciousness. Stop it." Sage spoke with his deep voice. Gruvv’s eyes rounded, he seemed to have just realized his surroundings, he let go of Sage’s hands and stood up, the pain in the back of his head, arms and legs, he started to feel it.

"Shiloh... Shiloh..." He said in a trembling voice.

Sage swallowed his saliva, he looked at his son.

"Gruvv..."

Their eyes met, Gruvv shook his head, "No, no."

He ran into the house again, where several people had gathered. He could see Cross at the door along with Louis Baxter and Gil.

Gil.

He ran towards the man and his punch hit the man right in the face, Gil was thrown and fell to the ground.

"Son of a bitch!" Gruvv shouted loudly, he beat the man who screamed in fear. The blows hit Gil’s face repeatedly, leaving him looking bruised blue, blood spurting from inside his mouth the longer Gruvv beat the old man.

Cross immediately pulled Gruvv, but the man’s strength was much bigger, Cross was thrown. He coughed while holding his chest, he knew very well how powerful his brother was, but this time the power felt even bigger than usual. Some of their subordinates forcibly pulled Gruvv to stop the man from beating Gil.

Sage released his pheromones to stop his son who lost control of himself. Louis Baxter had some men carry Gil into the car, he asked Sage to stop Gruvv. Gil and Samuel Foster will be brought in for legal proceedings. If Gruvv beat them to death, Louis Baxter would have to lie to file a report with his superiors and the police.

Gruvv was lying on the floor breathing heavily, his head aching. No one in the room dared to speak, they all felt such intense tension.

"Gruvv, you’re bleeding!" Cross squealed, he was so surprised to see blood flowing from the back of Gruvv’s head. He ran over to Gruvv, he searched in his coat pocket for a handkerchief.

"Gruvv stop it, you have to control yourself. Don’t get carried away with your feelings." Sage said firmly, he looked at his son who now looked like he wasn’t there. There was no life in those eyes, eyes that looked like they had given up.

"Gruvv, Shiloh is in the second floor room. I don’t think you need to see him for now..."

The man tried to free himself from several people, he ignored everyone who was there, he walked towards the second floor. Several people were already there, police, and medical personnel. His nose no longer smelled Shiloh’s pheromones, his legs felt so heavy and his chest was pounding with nerves. Fear made his legs so weak to take a step.

Gruvv collapsed on the steps, his shoulders shook and he cried. He had stopped smelling Shiloh’s pheromones, no. He could even smell Shiloh’s pheromones even if he was asleep.

"Gruvv, don’t forget to think of a beautiful name for our child.." Shiloh’s voice that appeared in his dream was heard, Gruvv’s crying broke out even more.

Bad thoughts can’t escape his mind, where are the sweet pheromones he usually smells before? Why couldn’t he smell those pheromones while his body was still reacting to the pheromone scent his father released? He felt the nausea and headache again, now much more painful than before.

Gruvv released his pheromones, trying to make Shiloh react, so that he could smell his lover’s pheromones again even though he’s not yet meet him in that room. He can’t.

Sage and Cross looked at Gruvv from the bottom of the stairs. Cross asked everyone there to clean up what had to be cleaned up, Sage approached Gruvv, he pressed the open wound on the back of Gruvv’s head.

"Shiloh..Shiloh.." His voice was so hoarse calling Shiloh’s name.

Several officers came down from the upper floors, they were busy, some checking the area, reporting what they found via walkie talkie, others taking care of the reports. The voices were so full in his head. A medic approached him, checking the open wound on his head. Gruvv’s vision became more and more blurry, he could not see anything, his head hurt and he could not feel his body.

In the darkness he could feel his father hugging him, another medic approaching him, he could feel it all even though little by little his consciousness was disappearing.

"Time of death, 5.11 PM." Gruvv heard the voice before he finally lost consciousness completely.