Amante POV
After the heartfelt talk with Kelvin, we decided to keep the secret in between us until his spirit wolf appear. I justified this resolve stating that he might be put in great danger once Maziar found out about his one of a kind talent. Although his physique was larger and mature more than the pups on his age line, he was still a pup and stood nothing less but a miniature soldier in front of other full grown and well trained werewolves.
Now that I have discovered his ability, I asked permission from Alpha Mayor as his biological father, to have Kelvin by my side at all times. I have mentally talked about it to my wife. Allyssa was also surprised but delighted of the discovery. She was more than willing to have Kelvin and treat him like our own son.
The trip to Verte Monde finally began. We have the alive offerings with us, though in my mind, it was meant for the cele
Unknown POV“I don’t care what you do with that pup. Just lure him into the grasp of you hands without anyone noticing. Suspicions about manipulating the future Alpha King would bring nothing but disaster on our plans. Bear that in mind, my son!”The one called son was a young lad, not exceeding eighteen years of age. His crow-black hair was cut clean and neat which matches his squared-jaw face. His athletic built figure was a towering six-feet inches and a half. Although he has soft and drowsy-looking eyes, the devilish smirk plastered on his sun-burned face was illuminating a somewhat devilish sight.“I will not fail you, father! That prince would sway and roll when I ask him to, I promise you that.”“I believe in your words, Maziar, my only son! Time will come and you shall have all of the werewolves bow their heads down in your presence as their Alpha King.
Unknown POV“That’s alright with me, Maziar. I want to learn fast so I can meet my wolf already. His name’s Amaltheo. I bet he’s as huge as my father’s wolf!”“Shut up! No blabbering of any nonsense on my class. Our first lesson for today would be showing your utmost respect on your trainer. You must call me ‘Master’ in every training period. That’s an easy task, am I right?”Although taken aback by the sudden outburst of Maziar, the shaken Amante nodded his head in approval and murmured his reply.“Yes, Mazia-Master Maziar!”“Good to hear! Next, no one except you and I, not even your mother or father, shall interfere on our lessons. You are not allowed to talk to them while in my class. Am I understood?”“Yes, Master!”The satisfied look on Maziar’s face was mistaken by
Unknown POV“Alpha King Simon!”Maziar Brennan was quick to curtsy at his Majesty. The wide smile plastered on his face and the slight bow of his head to show respect on the werewolf holding the most powerful rank on all the werewolves’ race looks genuinely subtle and flawlessly maneuvered. Anyone around who do not have the ability to decipher what’s going on inside his dark mind would mistook him as pleasurable meek and reserved deputy.“Trainer Maziar Brennan, good to meet you here. How’s the training so far? Did my impatient son gave you a hard time?”The Alpha King messes young Amante’s auburn hair. It was his sweet gesture that always inflamed his little son’s mood, and he likes teasing him. His wife, the queen, simply hold her breath and awaits the outburst of the now red-faced prince.“Dad, that’s rude! I
Unknown POV“What do you think, Maziar? Having a tea party on my birthdays with all the werewolves around would secretly commemorate your mother’s birth as well, wouldn’t it?”“I am truly speechless now, Alpha King Simon. I didn’t know you cherished my mom that much. It was really unfortunate that she wasn’t here to express her gratitude personally to his loving twin brother.”Maziar tried hard to sound genuinely amused in contrast with the bulging sarcasm in his tone of voice. He didn’t want the Alpha King to become aware of his fakery and arise suspicions around him. The dreams he has for himself and his father was too fragile yet, at this moment.“I understand. On the day your mother died in my arms, I vowed never to abandon you for the world. My son Prince Amante has his brother in you. Treat him like yours
Amante POV“You seemed anxious, Amante. Was there something bothering you?”It was my mate, Allyssa, rousing me up from my deep-thought diving. It felts like I had been spacing out for a moment by the way she tapped me at my shoulders. I shake my head to clear my self out of the chaos dwindling inside my mind.“It’s nothing to worry about, my love. The sensation I felt when I stepped in this familiar grounds seemed to take a toll on me. The memories of the past gone by keeps coming back at me like it has been awaiting and expecting my comeback. It’s just weird!”“You are the true and only Alpha King of this pack. The territory must have sensed it and was trying to connect with you. Don’t fight it. Embrace your pack, your sovereignty, and your destiny as the Ultimate Alpha King.”Allyssa’s words offered m
Amante POVIt was almost midnight. The cauldron-black sky was adorned by a few faintly sparkling stars and the heavy clouds half-covered moon. Its vague brightness feels gloomy with the shadows of snowflakes raining scarcely down the frozen grounds of Verte Monde. The chilly breeze was howling in the distance adding more mystery to the almost tranquil territory of the hidden werewolves’ clan.As my group entered the barren but already opened gates of the village, I sensed it. There were dangers, concealed and lurking in the dark. I was alarmed by the intensity of it that I warned my companions in a haste. Right on time indeed, as the elder wolf leading our group in the front ducked down, the irritating scent of gunpowder coming from a loose, hissing bullet from one of the buildings ahead of us. It was empowered by a powdered silver!Guns, as human beings called it, were
Amante POV“Come out now, Maziar. I came to take back what you have stolen from me. You know very well whom the crown of Alpha King truly belongs to. How dare you lust on something you were never meant to have? Let’s try to settle these misunderstandings between us two, on behalf of my father, Alpha King Simon’s wish for us to treat each other like real brothers do. Or have you forgotten about it because of your blinded desires and foolish dreams?”I shouted my resolve to deal with the traitor face to face, one on one. It’s an open challenge for someone claiming my title as the Alpha King. It should entice him out because his reputation as well as self-entitlement should be put in consideration by now. He sure would die by my hands if he happened to lose a screw on his idiotic brain and face me on a futile duel. Even so, his refusal to accept the challen
I felt weakened. The poison of the wolfbane that gathered on the back of my wolf body was making me losing my grip on my flickering sense of consciousness. There’s a limit for everything, I believe religiously. A small amount of the lethal poison would be manageable for me, but my perpetrators must have been ever so generous on pouring a dangerous amount of wolfbane on me. The intention was evident. He truly and fatefully wanted me dead!Maziar Brennan! He was the only one who would stoop down to this level of trickery. He spared not a second of doubt in his resolve to get rid of me. The trap he successfully concealed below the ground was worth an applause of the crowd. I myself did not even thought it would be possible, or shall I say, I was too consumed by my desire to get a hold of that traitor that I failed to think things over and fell exactly and miserably on such traditional and old fashioned trap.“Amante, are you okay?”It was Allyssa&