normal reaction to my father's death would be wistful, mournful, or,

drained through his veins has been the high

n either. He feared me - coward - he feared that I was more powerful than he w

r remember the Reef Mimas. He even tried instilling the nickname the 'Conq

lex, that was why he made me stay away from Crescent. He kept her to degrade the Ganymedes, and just as

iage. Marrying her, and taking her out of the mud would have turned the Pack to our si

e our reputation, and give her more power. Yet

e didn't want me to marry Crescent, not because we'd be

shine her light of approval on me. Who would have thought that t

py noise coming from in-between my leg

whole length into her mouth and pulling out again

boring than I rem

et on my nerves, she was drooling too mu

h," I tell he

ant, it makes my hands itch for action. Pummel her face in an

" her tiny voice

y at her. Leave before I actually do tr

ving out. I know, I know, I asked her to leave, bu

s. Not very mu

gas are my playthings, that's with t

girl walks out of the r

"We hav

itement in m

im in,"

n, he takes

he's still with the Omegas who are cleaning him

t needs doing has to be done. And on

talked about, that shit was really that strong. Reef set a man on Crecent's tail, giving him the assignment of killing Crescen

gged into the room. He seemed unconscious, his whole weigh

I order

s, he fell straight to the groun

how much more powerful than my father I am, was a mo

't fucking, or torturing, or hunting, or drinking, I was stalking Crescent. So, it wasn't really rocket scienc

at sort of disrespect is this? Won't

and painfully lifting hi

companied by blood, come

rrible shape," I e

on. "Please Alpha, let me go and I will serve a

g all his promises. He'd be dead anyway, so save

low down the pool of blood in his mouth. "You too

is outgrown, his face is so bushy, one would think that he was in transformation. The tears that ran down

fath

n interrupted my words with that

ntinue. "He put you in charge of this on

cult question, as an Omega trying to work himself up through q

r his death. The late Alpha had asked me to

think about how he knew that my father was

ntion. "Did I do anything wrong? I can kill

and whimper as my Alpha aura filled the space around me. Enjoyin

smiling a very red smile. "She b

raise my heavily clawed hand in the air. Keeping it there

ste

, and chest, but the deepest, biggest gash was left on his n

y, I feed on their pains, and cries of agony. But I don't have

tting mar