Chapter 42 The Little One

Alpha sat in his secret room, no one in the pack knew about this. Alpha would come here to think about his new strategies for the war or running the pack. It was a tiring job but that is why he was called the Alpha. He sometimes had to be hard on his people and that was for their own good he would argue it.

Only yesterday he killed all of the nurses that had delivered the baby. It was for the good of the pack. He didn’t want anyone to know about it. So yeah so what if he was like that, everybody was afraid of him and that is where the power comes from. You have to strike fear in them so they don’t object to any of your decisions.

But for now, there was this problem, in front of him wrapped in a blue blanket was a little baby fast asleep oblivious to the world around him, with no worries on his face.

He did inherit his mother’s nose, the mischievous way she would rub it. He missed her. He had never thought that something like this would happen. He was alright with his mate, not overly