Isolde POV
Finding Alexander was now my mission. I wanted to find him, and I wanted him dead.
“Darren, you stay he with Niall.” I tell him. He open his mouth as if to protest, but quietly closes it when I sent him a pleading look. He nods at me. Niall was struggling to keep his eyes open. I looked at the rest of the wolves. “Let’s go to the west wing.” They nodded. We traveling down the hall way, walking with the purpose of revenge. Graham and another wolf walk in front of me while the others, walk behind. I find Alexander standing against a wall looking at us with a smirk, I realized he didn’t see me.
“Well, well, well, you all finished with the human and escaped did you?” He said smiling. He was standing a fighting stance, ready to fight six Children of the Moon. I gently push my way through the Graham and his friend. Alexander gasps out loud, his face goes from shock, to hate, to anger.
“How did you survive, you fucking cockroach?” He spits. I smile at him.
“You threw me to wolves, Alexander, why are surprised when I return leading the pack?” I ask, with fake innocence, gesturing my arms to the wolves surrounding me.
“Who are you?” He asks me. I watch as fear enters his dark eyes.
“I am Isolde Conner, daughter of the Hood family, and mate of Alpha Harry Styles.” I tell him. “You, Alexander, are a coward and lowlife. You have no soul, and the last thing you will ever see is the faces of those you hurt.” With that I walk out of the room to the sound of wolves growling and the screams of agony.
I walk back into the room and find Darren and Niall sitting on the ground. They were whispering quietly to each other, and Darren was finally smiling. Niall had the effect on people. They saw me watching, and they smiled at me. I walked up to Niall and held my arms out and he collapsed into them. I patted his head.
“Let’s find our mates, yeah?” Niall smiled at me, and nodded.
Harry POV
I rushed out of Isaac’s house with the boys right on my heels. I quietly got into the car, and the boys piled in.
“You wanna tell us where we’re going?” Liam asked. I grunted and pushed down on the accelerator, going well over the speed limit.
“The manor.” I tell them. I look in the rear view mirror, and Zayn’s face drains of color. “Isaac said that they were looking for Isolde. That bitch said that Alexander and Devan are involved. They want us to find them, so that means they are at the manor.” I finish telling them. Liam is sitting next to me, breathing deeply. We remain quiet almost the whole drive. My heart breaks as Zayn begins to sob quietly again.
“He’s in pain, I can feel it.” He wails. I drive faster. I pull into the driveway of the manor and screech the wheels as I brake. We rush out of the car and into the place that holds the worst memories of our lives. The manor smells of blood and death, and I grow desperate. Zayn is rushing ahead of me, in his half wolf form, up the stairs. I follow quickly behind, while Liam and Louis get into their wolf forms and walk around the perimeter. I hear the sound of heart beats in a room and we turn into it. I see seven half wolves standing in a circle around something. They growl at me, and I return the favorite. Then I see her.
She is being hidden by these wolves, who I presume are protecting her.
“Niall!” Zayn yells and sobs. Niall looks like shit, he’s bleeding and covered in bruise that are slowly healing. He slowly stands with the aid of another wolf, and he limps over. Tears are pouring down both their faces, but all I pay attention to is Izzy. The wolves growl as I take a step towards her, but she gently shushes them without breaking eye contact with me.
“ I came to recuse you.” I tell her quietly. She breaks out into a smile.
“I rescued myself.” She tells me.
“Well, the other wolves helped.” Niall says, his face muffled my Zayn’s shoulder. My breath is knocked out of me as Izzy runs into my arms.
Isolde POV
Finally, when I am in Harry’s arm, I start crying. I cry hard into his chest as he picks me up and cradles me close to him. I breath in his smell, and I feel myself slowly stop shaking. I look up at him, and he has silent tears pouring down his face.
“I love you.” I tell him simply. He breaks out into a huge grin.
“I know.” He whispers into my hair, I laugh and we stay together, just enjoying each other’s company.
“oh for fuck sakes!” I hear Zayn say, laughing. Harry and I turn to see Louis and Anna locking lips in the corner of the room. We burst out laughing with everyone else. I see that the other wolves have returned to their human forms. Graham is hugging the other women in his arms, and the other men are watching them. Graham looks up and sees me staring and smiles. He walks up to Harry and I, pulling along the woman he was with.
“Your Highness, this is my mate and wife-Emily.” I smile at the woman, who is blushing with her head slightly bowed. She is very pretty, with strawberry blonde hair, and a petite frame.
“It is nice to meet you both formally and please call me Isolde,” I tell them, “This is Harry. He’s is…my everything.” I tell him fondly, gesturing to my love. The other three men I have yet to meet slowly approach me. They bow their heads in respect to both Harry and I. There is a pair of identical twin with black hair and green eyes, and the other has dark skin and brown eyes.
“My sir and Lady,” one of the twins begins, “I am Aaron, this my twin Ethan, and this is Isaiah.” He finishes. I smile at all of them. Harry speaks before I can.
“Please gentlemen, call us Harry and Isolde.” He says, kindly and the men smile.
“Queen Isolde?” Isaiah asks. I smile at him
“Yes, Isaiah?” He looks shocked that I said his name.
“I was hoping that I could go home. I haven’t seen my pack in so long.” He says quietly and my heart breaks.
“Of course, Isaiah, go and be happy. You deserve it. You all do.” He smiles quickly and runs from the house with supernatural speed.
“Thank you for everything, Queen. It was an honor to meet you and your love.” Aaron or Ethan tells me. They walk out of the room. I watch as Liam walks into the room.
“Liam!” I yell and he turns to look, a smile breaking out on his face. He walks over, and notices Louis and Anna.
“Looks like I am forever alone.” He says, sighing dramatically. Graham and Emily walk towards me.
“My Lady, my wife and I bid you farewell in hopes that we will see you again.” He says.
“Anytime.” I tell them honestly. I look to the corner to see that Zayn and Niall are fast asleep, Niall’s wounds all but healed. Darren was standing awkwardly in the corner, and I beckon him over. He shuffles over shyly.
“My Lady?” He asks quietly. I think he is scared of Harry. I smile at him.
“Isolde.” I gently correct him. He lifts his head and smiles.
“Isolde.”
“Do you want to go home?” I ask him, softly.
“Don’t have one.” He says. Harry rolls his eyes playfully.
“Great. Two more mouths to feed.” He says jokingly. I laugh and Darren’s eyes brighten and he hugs me.
“Thank you, Isolde and Harry.” He says quietly.
We leave the manor, a sleepy Zayn carrying Niall with a huge smile on his face, Louis and Anna holding each other close, Liam talking with Darren, and I was happy to hold hands with Harry.
So this is the final chapter of Not Good Enough! The Epilouge will be up in a few hours! Have a lovely day everyone! I can't thank you enough for your nice words and the fact you took time out of your day to read my story.