BL: 001

"The virus is leaking quicker than we foresaw. It's been only a month since we got the information and it's already taken all of Veus, it's now heading in our direction. This nuisance has eradicated packs. What should we do Alpha?"

The addresser finally lifted his head to the addressee but found the young Alpha gawking into space.

The addresser nearly growled in vexation but held it back, he didn't want to seem defiant to his leader. He cleared his throat but obtained nothing. He gaped when the Alpha remained sturdy in that position on his chair, fingers to his chin, deep in thoughts.

Taking the chance, he cleared his throat a bit louder and that brought back the young Alpha out from his trance but earned a glare from those sharp amber eyes from his hard work.

"I've heard all that you said, Peter, am not deaf!" The Alpha snapped at the man named Peter.

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Peter took a deep breath, using everything in him to hold back every word that coerced to leave his lips. "What should we do, Alpha?" He rehearsed his question, ogling expectantly.

"Nothing"

As if smacked, Peter's mouth fell open, his jaw dropping almost dramatically.

"Bu-t Alpha, we have already been notified about this virus the humans created to attacks our wolves. The people are becoming spooked knowing they could be next anytime and you said we should do nothing?!"

The Alpha gave him a sharp glance, making him gulp down his saliva as he lowered his head, not wanting to meet those cold amber eyes. Everyone was aware of this Alpha and his temper.

Alpha Jett, Alpha of the Blackshadow pack, leaned his body forward on the table in front of him. "Are you telling me what to do?!"

The voice was frigid, severe, and raw, yet calm like there was something hidden and Peter knew exactly what it was. Taking the Alpha position at the age of eighteen after his father's death, one could say he was rather prideful, almost pompous, and a bit oblivious, forgetting the fact there were stronger forces that could take him down in a blink of an eye.

Peter shook his head at the Alpha's question. But when he lifted his head to look at the Alpha, he found him resting back on his seat, comfortably, twisting and turning.

"Alpha Jett. Don't you think you are being too relaxed for this when your people are panicking, fussing for their lives while you're here, unbothered about it?!" Peter couldn't stop the words from leaving his mouth but a loud slam on the table had him shivering in fear as the tall Alpha stood up from his seat.

"You are only but a fucking informer, you are in no place to question my fucking decisions and teach me how to fucking protect my people. How fucking dare you?!" Once again, the Alpha angrily slammed his palm on his brown table, making the other wolf whimper at the powerful aura that emerged out from the Alpha. His voice seeping with preeminence, his pheromones dissipating throughout the room, probably faster than any virus.

Peter bowed his head submissively before his Alpha, his hands balling into a tight fist, his teethes gritting in irritation knowing this brat of an Alpha had just put him in his place without lifting a finger. "I apologize, Alpha"

"Get out before I lose it and have you thrown in the fucking dungeons to learn some fucking manners!" The Alpha ordered, his voice laced with sovereignty.

Like a defeated pup and his head hanging low, Peter slowly made his way out, slamming the door shut almost too loudly, fussing in pure wrath. He stood there, outside the door, unmoving, glaring at it with so much malice and vexation. He was only but a minute away from barging back in there and speaking his fucking mind but a hand fell on his shoulders and he suddenly with he hauled at the abrupt and unforeseen contact. "What?!" He snapped at the person, his chest rising up and down, breathing heavily.

Beta Riyan stood unpuzzled at the snapping tone. His oval face remained expressionless, his dark grey orbs remained harsh, unwavering, frozen, dead. "Is the Alpha in?"

Peter placed his hands on his hips, eyeing the young Beta with hate. "Are you fucking blind, course the brat is in"

The Beta's eyes twitched at the tone of the man. "Did something happen?" He stared unblinkingly.

Peter stepped close to the Beta, pointing his thumb back at the closed door. "Listen here pup, if that brat doesn't take his time and rule this pack, his proud head would be hanging on a tree before the snap of a fing-" before he could complete his word, the Beta had him slammed against the wall, fingers wrapped tightly around his neck, crushing.

"That's your Alpha!" He gritted lowly, his dark eyes sparkling with hatred, his grip tightening around the other's neck. "You do not speak of him like that" he forcefully flipped on the floor, instantly letting go of his neck. "Leave before I kill you"

Peter brought his hand to his neck, glaring at the Beta as he slowly stood on his feet. "You will fucking pay for this!" He spat and turned on his heels, ambling away while murmuring under his breath.

Riyan stepped forward and knocked on the door, instantly receiving an invitation as he slowly pushed the door and sauntered in, shutting it behind him. The beta found the white hair Alpha on his seat, striving with a puzzle box, trying to set the cubes but it seemed to be a rather hazardous job as he gritted his teethes. Riyan watched silently, seconds turning into minutes, nothing but the Alpha's struggles and harsh breathings marrying the entire office. Having enough of the frustration, Alpha Jett threw the box at Riyan's feet.

"It's fucking useless!"

Riyan stared at the box for a second before bending to pick up the box and slowly placed it on the Alpha's desk.

Alpha Jett leaned his body forward. "Peter just said the Virus had taken over the whole of Veus and that's a rather large land with strong packs which means we are not so safe anymore" he verbalized and Riyan nodded. He continued... "We can't afford to be careless about this, our people's lives are at stake. These humans are at it again, they wish to turn us all into rogues. It's neither we find a cure nor we find a way to stop it from reaching Vier, which I can't do alone, those outrageous quirks wish to start a war they would lose"

"You have to speak to the three another Alphas that shares Vier with you" Riyan spoke blankly and instantly, Alpha's Jett sported a disgusted expression.

"You mean those bastards, I rather die than work with a bunch of old fools!" Jett stood up. "Where's Gamma Ace?"

"He's still at the borders, we spotted a few rogues earlier"

Jett nodded. "We have to find a cure. We need an infected wolf"

"Should I get the scientist?"

Jett hissed, placing his hands behind him. "I don't trust those old dupes, Cam and I will find the cure ourselves. Just get the lab ready, no one would get infected on my watch," he said with determination, nodding at Riyan who bowed and walked out from the office.

To be continued...!