Alpha Farrell’s Pov.“Do it,” alpha Brian said, flashing me a grin with teeth stained with blood.I closed my eyes for a second, reminiscing about the things I had said. “I will never be like my father or his father before him,” I said, opening my eyes to the man kneeling in front of me.“What is your option now, alpha? You only have the option of killing me.”“No. I have others,” I said, knocking him senseless with a huge knockout blow to the side of his head. He dropped like a sack of rice to the ground. “It is enough!”My scream rang through the forest as I raised the fallen alpha to the air. Members of the opposition fighting stopped, seeing their leader in that state, starting from the ones closer to me.“Your alpha is defeated,” I said as I moved towards the site where the fighting was heaviest, watching the opposition kneel when they saw their alpha in that state.It was enough for me; I thought as I walked the length of the battlefield. My men's chants rose into the sky with v
Claire’s PovI held my hand to my forehead as I paced the room. It was obvious as I turned on the television. Every report was on the ongoing war with Lockhart pack. Alpha Brian had promised us a victory, assured us with the strength of his pack, but it looked like they were on the losing end.Alpha Farrell had taken the opportunity, moving towards his pack after destroying him and his men first, tearing through him like someone would tear through paper.“Calm down,” Anya said, as she noticed I was hyperventilating.“How do you expect me to calm down when everything we planned is going down the drain?” I retorted as I pointed to the television. "Every fucking thing!"The war was over like the supposed combined might of Lockhart pack and Silver rose never existed.There was no way she was going to remain one day in this pack. I blew hot as I picked up my phone, setting it to privacy mode before dialing the only number on the phone.“What’s happening? This is not what we intended,” my v
Alfredo’s PovA scream woke me up in the morning. I was up on my feet, readying against any attack. It was more than enough that I was losing a war in barely a week, losing almost half of my men to Nightshade pack.Sheila was up also, a frightened look on her face. With my finger on my lips, I gestured for her to keep quiet while I made my way to the front of the house.Some of my men had returned, but my mother stood in front of them. She was the one that had screamed.My gaze went to the cause of her scream as I knew she’d not scream for nothing. It stood in front of me. Like a warning, a threat, and yet, none of my plans yet accomplished. Mr Peter’s head was on a stake, held in the arms of a forbearer.It took me nothing to walk up to him; the bearer of bad news. He was on his knees with my claws pointing up into his face while I held on to the stake hoisting Mr. Peter’s head. I let go of the messenger, letting him gurgle and choke on his blood.“Go home,” I said to the remaining m
Melissa’s POVI sat down in the living room listening to the good news and more updates about the war. The joy in my heart knew no bounds and I've never felt more at peace like I do right now.My phone rang, and I glanced over to see it was from an unknown caller. Not many people have my phone number, and the few who did, I have their contacts saved."Hello?" I answered gingerly."Hey babe," I heard the familiar voice I hadn't heard in a long time."Alfredo?" I asked in disbelief."Yes baby, missed me?" He asked smugly.I hissed. "Shouldn't you be hiding your head in shame, you lost, remember?" I mocked. "You just got humiliated, and still have the guts to call me? How shameless can you be?"Alfredo chuckled darkly. "I may have lost the battle, but I definitely won the war.""You're delusional, Alfredo," I told him. "A little piece of advice, run and never look back," I said flatly and ended the call.The phone rang again in less than two seconds.I sighed and shook my head before de
Alfredo’s Pov After I ended the call with Melissa, I sat down on a chair, with my eyes closed and a fulfilled smile on my lips. Now everything was worth it in the end, the plan couldn't have gone any better. For one, Alpha Brian was taking the fall for the war, I'll just say I never agreed to it, it's not like there's proof that I orchestrated anything anyway. And the final icing on the cake, I GOT BACK MY BABY!!!I couldn't be happier, Melissa is finally going to be where she's always belonged; right by my side, just as the goddess destined it. Things wouldn't have led to this if she was not being stubborn and just decided to stay back. She's always had my heart just that she won't be the Pack's Luna and just be my mistress. Being my mistress wouldn't matter because absolutely no one would dare disrespect her."Why are you smiling?" One of the kids suddenly asked, startling me for a second. I had totally forgotten that they were in here "Huh, what?" I furrowed my brows."Why are y
Sheila’s POV Alfredo’s return looked suspicious. He had lost a part of his control as alpha to the enemy, yet he still had the airs of someone who had lost nothing around him.“Are you having doubts about your husband?” Lisa asked as I turned to look through my window.I had every reason to doubt him. Anyone who had lost a battle wasn't supposed to be calm, yet his confidence seemed to have tripped for some reason best known to him."What is he up to now?" I mumbled, as I saw him leading out two kids from his car.I sprang out of my room, and made my way downstairs. I needed to know what he was up to, he was acting suspiciously, and I'm sure I haven't seen those kids before, so whose kids are they?“Sheila, where are you running off to?" Luna Aziza called out from behind, I was so focused on catching up with Alfredo that I didn't even notice she was seated in the living room."I just need some fresh air," I lied, with a forced smile.She stared at me for about one minute, clearly not
Alpha Farrell’s PovI came back to Nightshade's feeling utterly fulfilled, and totally overwhelmed with the urge to tell Gabriella that all this was over, and that she and the boys had absolutely nothing to worry about. As I got into the Pack house, it was unusually quiet. I didn't think much about it because I didn't inform anyone of the day I'd be returning. I didn't want people gathered in the Packhouse offering congratulations. Not like it was a bad thing, I just don't want it right now.I went straight into the bathroom and took a long shower. Feeling refreshed, I went to sit in the living room to watch some television. A little bit of entertainment would be good right now. Well, I couldn't exactly focus on the television as different thoughts were in my mind."What are you thinking?" Aiden's voice snapped me out of my train of thoughts."Is it me, or does it seem strange that Lockhart Pack member willingly surrendered without a fight," I voiced out my concerns."In a way," Ai
Claire’s POV Seeing Alpha Farell chuckle darkly was a sign that the seed I planted was gradually germinating. But when he crumpled the letter, and his eyes darkened, I knew my work here was done, and I was finally free from Gabriella, or Melissa, whoever she claims she is. I could finally breathe!! "What did the letter say?" Aiden asked, as he made to pick up the letter. "Leave it," Alpha Farell said coldly, his wolf aura filled the room making Anya whimper. Alpha Farell doesn't use it often, and from what I've known he's really pissed off right now. "Who is it from?" Aiden stubbornly asked, even though he at least obeyed and left the letter on the floor. "She's gone," that was all Alpha Farell said, before walking out of his door. "Who's gone?" Aiden asked as she followed him hurriedly behind. I did also, I needed to keep up with my act. "Aiden, I don't think now's a good time," I said, and held him by his arms, stopping him in his tracks. Aiden glanced at me , bef