's

and forth in my office, beads o

rong today!" I repe

a of the renowned Blackheart pack. Our packs were locked in a fierce land d

lige, as he was infamous for his merciless and icy demeanor, always prepared

s of our most strong warriors, including the Alpha and Luna. I was one of the few warriors that survived the battle that destroyed our home. It took us, the remai

people who looked up to me and made me their alpha. Some pack members rejected me as their Alpha, talk

tions, I was able to convince more pack members about my utmost desire to guide and prote

dden knock jolted me from my daydream

thed being disturb

rreeeakfast, sir" a tin

s I preferred. Glancing at the servant, I scoffed. Was it Bella or Betty? Their names escaped me, for they were i

e no exception. They were relegated to menial tasks in the pack, as their fragility and delicacy frustrated me. If it were not

o spill a single drop of my coffee with yo

r waiting for me to finish my breakfast. In the past, I had punished servants for lea

hen must have forced her to bring me food as none of them was ready to enter my office whenever I was in a bad mood. Her clothes were ripped a

distraction from my earlier anxieties, and I found myself lusting after her. Perhaps, when she comes of age, I might consider taking her as one of my mi

ust at the omega servant and proceeded to sit and discuss the land matters with me. Clearly, he noticed my desire for the servant and felt disap

sight, you stinky fool!

soooorrrr

depended on it, desperate to escape my wrath. Marcus and

ed the servants, each one bustling a

ean every room, polish every surface, and mak

paration would result

alert as we were expecting the arrival of a man whose very presence could spell dome for our pack if the forthcoming meeting didn't pl

s of his ruthless nature and insatiable hunger for power had already spread like wildfire, filling the

causing my pack members to bow cautiously, their bodies tensed like coiled springs. Strangely, it seemed

ave you and your pack members here" I greet

s alpha aura was far too domineering not to be respected. I led him and his warriors to

I couldn't already tell that he was bored with everything I was saying. His beta took over the conversation until we reached an agreement that my pack

hall, where I planned to host the celebration. This would serve as a gesture of gratitude and a joyous commemoration of the

d summon the girls"

ft little to the imagination. Their leather skirt barely covered their curves while their leather top only concealed their nipples, stopping just above their belly. The

see at least a response. Then a subtle shift in his demeanor caught my attention. He began to sniff the air, his eyes sweeping the