Chapter one

Lone

He had his eyes fixed upon me as he kept moving around me in circles, like a predator eyeing its prey, teasing it slowly just before tearing it apart.

The problem with Alexandra, well, Alpha Alexandra, is that he has always underestimated me. He thinks I'm still the same little Lone, the omega wolf he banished some years ago. If only he knew how dangerous I have become lately and how many worlds I have conquered.

I have conquered packs, kingdoms, and different realms of supernatural creatures. The whole world practically kneels before me, paying me homage.

It was I who invaded the kingdom of darkness, destroyed it in fourteen days, and took ninety-nine thousand demons hostage. It was still I who killed the guardian fairy and took away the nine dimensions keystone from him.

I defeated Emperor Chakachaka in a battle to the death and divided his soul from his body, becoming the all-powerful commander of the Shadow Clan army.

I was still the one who took away the Red Witch's queen's virginity on the hills of her sacred coven, making her mine for all eternity. This bastard Alexandra thinks being an alpha makes him all-powerful. Well, think again. But I am a very patient demigod, and I have no plans of ruining the surprise I have planned for the entire Fire Wolf Pack.

Alpha Alexandra is a dead wolf already. The funny thing is now he doesn't know that with the evil smirk on his face, which will be wiped off by surprise by the time I'm done with him. The only difference between him and a dead man is that his heart is still attached to his chest and beating fine. I'm going to so screw you, Alexandra; you have no idea.

They have no clue who I have become since I was banished and the surprise I have brought for them. Banished as an omega, but now I return as an alpha killing machine.

The entire Fire Wolf Pack has gathered here today to witness the miserable end of their alpha, but they have no idea.

I might be a very brutal conqueror of clans, kingdoms, and worlds, but even I know how dangerous I can be, and so I always do well to send a messenger to go ahead of me to save the life of my target before I get there. Like I did for Alpha Blade, King OG, and many others, they were very smart and great rulers, and indeed they showed their greatness through their wisdom, as they were wise enough to abandon their respective pack and kingdoms and run very far away before I got to them, sparing their miserable lives.

Of course, I did the same for Alpha Alexandra, but the thing is, he is a very, very proud white wolf, who doesn't think before he strikes. He's not one to abandon his pack and run away for any reason, talk more of running away from an omega he defeated and banished for weakness many years ago. When my messengers got to his pack house to deliver my message to him, they said to him, "We have a message for you from Lone, the rogue king." He laughed at them, he, his beta second in command, and entire pack guards and top warriors laughed out loud, saying, "Ever since when did Lone become a king, who built him a kingdom? He's a king without a castle, hahahaha."

Nobody laughs at me, and I'm here to get the last laugh. He even went as far as to beat up my messengers, threw them out naked, and sent them back with a message for me, saying if I dared to show up at the Fire Wolf Pack house, he'll kill me this time around, banishing me to the land of the dead once and for all. Wtf, really, Alexandra? Really? Well, I'd love to watch you try.

When my messengers got back to me and told me that he said all this, I wept for him because now I'll have to rip out his heart in front of the entire Fire Wolf Pack and give him the miserable end I once promised.

After moving around me in circles for a while, he finally speaks up and says something.

"Lone, you pig, you dare to show up after all I did to you the first time you challenged me? I banished you and promised you death if you ever dared to return to my pack house. You had the guts to send your stupid rogue messengers over to me, what disrespect, and after all I said and did to them, you still dared to show your miserable face here. I have to admit I sincerely admire your courage, but it is useless now. Now I shall fulfill my promise. Say hello to the moongoddess for me."

"Dieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," he screamed as he bolted towards me in pure rage and fire in his eyes.

I let out a loud laugh with a creepy smirk gracing my face at his complete display of foolishness.

He dashed towards me with his sharp claws out, with the intention of wanting to shred me to tiny little pieces, as if he could. At once, I cast the freeze spell upon him, and immediately he became frozen like an iced statue.

*Freeze spell*: The Freeze spell sends out a cryogenic blast and temporarily immobilizes the enemy, making it defenseless. It usually lasts for about 10 seconds, something the wizards taught me.

And at once, I pulled out the Scorpion mace and sliced through his chest, opening his rib cage and revealing his heart.

*Scorpion mace*: An ancestral weapon, magically enchanted and originally belongs to the gods, the Scorpion mace can kill one hundred demons at once without even touching them. All it took was just a single swing of the weapon in the enemy's direction.

And finally, with his chest laid bare, I reached for his heart with my hands and I pulled it out of his chest, and the lifeless body of Alexandra fell to the ground.

At once, his Luna fell to the ground too and died on the spot, as if their two lives were interwoven as one. The entire Fire Wolf Pack was thrown into confusion over what just happened. I know this isn't the outcome they were hoping for, for sure. They'll never believe this could ever happen, even if the wizards prophesied this day to them.

I look through them, and I can see through their weak and feeble minds, as well as predict their every thought. I'm sure they are all asking themselves the same question: how did Lone become this powerful? Others are asking: did he just kill Alpha Alexandra, or is this a dream?

Some others are probably contemplating to take revenge, especially the Alpha's son, Spike, his beta, Bryan, and other of his loyal pack guards, with that look on their faces. But they wouldn't dare, as they all feared meeting a miserable end like that of Alexandra. Some more others were like, may the moon goddess accept his soul.

Well, he'll never rest in peace; they think he's dead, and that's all. But that's not all; I have one more surprise left. If only they knew the way this day is going to end for them all.

I'm only getting started. I took out the nine-dimensional keystone and chanted a spell taught to me by my seer.

"Bara daga saga raticum ronda."

At once, the gate of hell opened in a small circle portal, and I threw his heart into it, thereby casting his soul there, for all eternity. At the sight of this, the entire Fire Wolf Pack was thrown into dismay, and they started panicking, running for their lives.

I summoned immediately the ninety-nine thousand demons I have at my command to come forth and feed on the souls of the confused pack members who don't know what else to do with themselves.

While this was going on, Spike, the son of the just-deceased Alpha Alexandra, tried sneaking behind me with a silver dagger, with the intention of stabbing me to death, but you don't just sneak up on the overall commander of the Shadow Clan army. It's wrong to do so. I turned back swiftly and grabbed him by the neck and jacked him up until his legs could barely touch the ground.

The dagger was still held in his hands. I looked into his eyes and I possessed his soul with a demon and commanded him to fight for me, a trick taught to me by the Red Witch Queen on the night I took away her virginity and she became mine eternally. And he at once dashed towards the late Alpha Alexandra's beta, second beta Bryan, and stabbed him with the silver knife in his chest, and he died in a hurry, and did the same to his other pack members, and unleashed more terror upon his friends and family.

The power of dark magic, hahaha.

The sky laid down a blanket of sadness and darkness as the ninety-nine thousand demons I just summoned arrived in their legions. They are coming, bringing hell along with them, and I don't want to be here when that happens.

I summoned yet again my double-headed dragon, Scar, and I rode off on the mighty fire-breathing beast into the dark skies.

I'm sure you are wondering just why exactly did I have to destroy the entire Fire Wolf Pack like this, in a very cold, brutal, and merciless way. It is true that I shouldn't have gone too far with wiping out the entire Fire Wolf Pack. I should have just stopped after I killed Alpha Alexandra and left immediately. After all, he's the one I have a score to settle with. But there's just something about power that seduces you into overstepping your bounds.

I just got back from the underworld and I want to send a message to the alphas of other packs to let them know that I am back and I shall be going around taking away their pride, one after the other. My problem with alphas is this: alphas disgust me completely. They think having a superior wolf is all it takes to lead a pack and have everyone bow down towards you. But that's bullshit. Alphas are a joke; they all feel like gods. That's why I take away their pride.

I love the way they tremble in fear whenever they stand before me; it's like having a she-wolf in front of me, stripping and teasing me slowly.

I watched my father serve Alpha Alexandra all his life until he met his end in a miserable way. The useless alpha couldn't do anything to save him when the rogues attacked our pack house.

I grew up harboring pain and hatred for Alpha Alexandra and Alpha Kane, the Rogue who killed my parents, and I refused to bow down to any stupid alpha who was too incompetent to save my father, causing my mother's death as she died on the spot.

I challenged Alpha Alexandra to a duel on that faithful day when I turned eighteen, and I lost the battle. But it was for the best because sometimes in life, your failure is a blessing in disguise.

I was at once thrown out of the Fire Wolf Pack and warned never to come back, or else I'll be killed on sight. With nowhere left to go, I took refuge and became a rogue in the dark forest, and ever since that day, the story of my life changed forever. I moved from being a weakling to becoming the alpha-killing machine that I am now.

And yet again, I have destroyed another pack, many more to go.