“Ever Green Pack,” Elder Ozul spoke, showing the map to his favorite weapon. “This will be our next target,” he added, to which Beast nodded his head.
“But unlike the other packs, we don’t have to kill the pack members of this pack because most of them are students who come from different packs, not really the pack members of this particular pack. We will need those students to get into the pants of other powerful Alphas of different packs. Once we have those weak students, we will have a lot of things. I hope you’re getting what I meant. Just don’t start killing them just because they’re dogs.” Elder Ozul said again, knowing very well how strong his hatred was against werewolves.
All thanks to Elder Ozul for that.
“The security inside the pack is damn too tight to get broken by any other pack that we have faced until now, considering the safety of the pack. So, you have to study each and every movement of this pack before we will attack them.”
“I don’t care how many years it will take but getting hands-on with those students over there will be worth our waiting. Because it will be no less than a big lottery for us.”
“So, did you get everything clear in your mind? That you don’t have to start killing the werewolves the moment your eyes land on them because if you do anything like that, then they will be aware of your presence and knowing that the pups of a lot of pack members study there, they might send their warrior against you.”
“And no matter how strong you’re, but you can’t fight against hundreds of dogs alone. So, plan everything smartly.” He said. “At least nod your head if you get what I meant?” He said in irritation when he didn’t receive any reaction from the Beast.
At last, Beast nodded his head.
“Perfect. You and Alaric are leaving for Ever Green Pack right now. He has the power to mask the scent, so his presence with you with keeping both of you safe.” Elder Ozul said
*
The next night!!!
“I’m getting bored,” Alaric mumbled, reaching Ever Green Pack. “How about getting a woman for tonight?” He suggested to the Beast, who didn’t give any reaction to Alaric. He silently observed that a jeep was coming out of the pack.
“How about killing those dogs? We can kill them outside the pack, right?” Alaric questioned him but was got ignored again. Well, it was nothing new for him. Alaric ran toward the jeep to check what was going on and for whom it was out of the pack at this moment.
Who knew that he might end up getting some interesting news? He watched everything silently and saw a girl with a lot of luggage.
‘Seems like she is the daughter of some rich Alpha.’ Alaric thought. And a plan came into his mind. He ran back and blocked the road with the rock. Beast watched his stupid works and swore not to help him if he would get his ass get kicked. At the same time, he was feeling restless.
And he mentally cursed the mutt inside him, who was the reason behind it. He hated his wolf from the bottom of his heart because his presence kept reminding him that her mother was raped, and he was the result because of which his mother wasn’t with him.
‘My name is Inigo. Not MUTT.’ His wolf growled at his half-vampire part. Beast hissed at that part because even that mutt had a name. Obviously, his mother, Moon Goddess, would have given him that name, but here he didn’t have a name.
He had been staying with vampires all his life, but no one cared to give a proper name to him. And the name they had given him was a constant reminder to him that he was a beast and a monster. It wasn’t that he didn’t think of naming himself on his own, but then… he didn’t find anyone in the coven to call him by that name.
After all, a name was something that others used for calling someone, but all his life, vampires around him with multiple names but not a proper name. Not that it affected him now. He was over this pain. It didn’t matter to him anymore. OR this was what he kept saying to himself to assure him that he didn’t have the heart to feel anything.
He was a monster. And that was it. End of the topic.
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#TBC