DAMIEN’S POVIt will be as it is suppose to be.The throne was meant to be mine from the very beginning and it is going to be mine in the coming three days. And the first thing I will do after that, is to announce Natalia as my Luna.My father will always tell me when I asked him who the Alpha will be after him that “when it is time for the next Alpha to be chosen, the right one will be selected” and I should never worry myself about that cause everything will fall into place when the right time comes.The right time have come or so it seems and the right Alpha will be chosen. The right Alpha is no other person but myself, that I am sure of.“I heard you were visited by the pack’s ex beta” The once silent room was filled with the sound of Kyle’s voice.“I never know you are so engrossed that deep in my business” I chimed, my attention focussed solely on the shelf of my wine collection, vigorously searching for the right one to dine on.“No, of course not. I am merely curious at his su
CHAPTER 109LUCAS’S POVIf there is one thing I cannot wait to see, is my brothers faces when I will be announced the Alpha. I know the looks on their faces will be worth every sacrifice I have to make. They always have this thing of looking down on be going on, underestimating me but I am going to show them, being the last to leave the womb among us does not count as anything.I made no attempt to even see Natalia, knowing damn well that those two will be hot on her heels trying to manipulate her into choosing them as a mate. Which I know she wouldn’t. It won’t even matter if she does cause at the end she will be mine when I become an Alpha.“Did you get the armor?” I asked my beta who just walked into my living room. “I did your highness but getting this particular golden one you requested was a real struggle. I had to pay a double amount of what you gave me” he lamented, pushing a cart into the room with him which I assumed contained what I requested.“Consider your money refunded
THIRD PERSON’S POVThe night was dull, the sir still and even the bright moon and stars are hidden, tucked away behind the gloomy clouds. The night was still and the only sound were that of flickering insects.The three Alpha descendants where all matching forward toward the same destination, each with a single goal but oblivious of the other. Leo’s hand was placed firmly on his sword, his legs striding forward with purpose. The middle child was filled with zeal, knowing well enough with assurance that after tonight, his position as an Alpha is certain.Damien’s steps were slower, he knew he had more than enough time to complete his plan and head back to the mansion before sunrise. So he saved his energy instead of gliding forward with strength, for much more important things which he will be engaged in soon.Lucas’s steps were like that of a drunkard, hiding behind trees and any barrier he could find. He does not want to risk being seen by anyone, perhaps the guards close to the boa
DAMIEN’S POVI have never in my wildest nightmare think we had ever be in a situation like this. No the ambush is the least of my worry at the moment seeing as he alone is merely a threat to the three of us at the same time, be him a beta or even more than that. He must be pretty foolish if he thought he could get us cornered at this place and point in time to do whatever his intentions was. What got me riled up is the fact that he was able to play us at our own game without any of was able to dictate the foul play. We were so blinded by rivalry that we could not even point out something as little as this. I should have known. His sudden appearance out of no where should have being questionable to me, but as blinded as I was, I believed him wholeheartedly and looked where it led us.“Micheal?” Lucas called, seemingly refusing to come in terms with what he just encountered. “You bastard! You….!” Leo, the one with the anger issues amongst us sprang forward to I was able to stop him ju
LEO’S POVI shifted out of the way just in time for a rouge to land right where I stood, it fangs and tongue vigorously gallivanting around it mouth. My reflex was far better than his which was why I was able to escape his horrific bite. I hate cowards that issue a surprise attack, you either come right in front of me or you are not worth fighting.More wolves sprang out of the darkness, the glittering eyes the only awareness to their presence coupled with the growling and clattering of teeth. From their foul smell, I could tell. I need no one to point out to me what they were. Rouges. This fucker had a plan all along and he played us. He played us and dragged us here so he could unleash these mother fuckers on us. My wolf growled in a rather angry stance, it Claws digging deeper into the soil floor, readying itself for another attack. It was hot with rage to the point of boiling and there was nothing I could do to stop it.If I let thought dwell toward the fact that he actually mad
LUCAS’S POVIt was really getting messier and bloodier by the seconds. The numbers of rouges kept increasing by five with any single one we put down. I have no fucking idea how he got this much amount of rouges in our land but now wasn’t the time to dwell on that topic. We were in a tight place and it would actually be some sort of miracle if we are able to move out of this place in one piece.We are stronger, more experienced and clearly outmatched their skills in every way but then there was limitation as to how many numbers of enemies a single werewolf can take at a time and worst said enemies are rouges. Known for their intense violence and desperation to win.I should have known. We all should have fucking known. There was no way after years of staying out of our business, cutting ties with the palace, heck at the early time after our father’s death, Damien tried contacting said Beta to hear from him but he never returned, never turned back and then he suddenly just appeared and
THIRD PERSON’S POVThe three wolves were on a rampage through the forest, tearing away any stem or thorn that comes there way. Their feet were in sync to the rhyme of their heart, pounding heavily on the ground at the same time on the walls of their hairy chest. The light silver wolf was in front, his head facing forward with full concentration and purpose. He had no desire to turn back, no never! He had no intention of running away, he had no intention of retreating from the enemies like a coward, he would rather fight till his last breath than allow that thought pass through his mind.But the rouges were wining, they were overpowering them by number, and despite the fact that he could endure anything, one thing he can never stand to watch is the dead of his brothers. That alone would kill him, he never want to fail them, even after his death and the only way to not achieve that was to run, retreat away from their enemies like cowards.He cursed the day he met Micheal, if not for hi
MICHEAL’S POVWhen I had all these planned out, I have no idea it was going to work out as smoothly and perfectly as it just did. I did underestimated them but not to the point they had just shown me. They were nothing but utter cowards who just turned there backs away from their pack just to save their pathetic lives. They were indeed not fit to rule.I had preferred to see them killed and taken off the face of this earth but the bastards have managed to escape ungracefully. They have shown me just how much of cowards they were and nothing could be more pleasing.As they ran, I sent the rouges after them but they had somehow managed to outran them despite their poor health. They are strong and skilled I would give them that which is exactly why I had to gather this amount of force, they might be the strongest but there was no possible way they can outmatched hundreds of rouges in one night, no matter their strength and no matter how inexperienced the rouges can be.For so long, all t